1在我的童年时代,我跟小朋友小伙伴在一起玩的时候,比如踩高跷、掼纸角、滚铁环、下河拿鱼摸虾,玩打仗游戏,我会觉得很快乐,但很多时候我是孤独的、多愁的。躺在家乡的草坪上,仰望着蓝天,看到那些绵延起伏的白云,我会觉得那些白云好像是红军战士留下的坟茔,望着弥良河两旁的白杨树,我会想到它们也是一群会说话的人。比如,村子里哪个人死了,都要在兴隆村大石桥那里举行出殡仪式,那些唢呐声、 1 In my childhood, when I was playing with my little friends, such as walking on stilts, scraping corners, hoops, touching the shrimp and playing war games, I would feel very happy, but many times I am lonely and sad. Lying on the lawn in my hometown looking up at the blue sky and seeing those rolling white clouds, I would think that the white clouds seemed to be the tomb left by the Red Army fighters and looking at the poplar trees on both sides of the Mi River, I would think that they are also a group Talking people. For example, what people in the village died, have to hold a funeral ceremony in Xinglong Village Dashiqiao, the sound of those summons,