说不清从什么时候起,我对港口的灯光萌生了一种隐隐的偏爱。随着时光的流逝,这种偏爱愈加强烈,愈加如泉喷涌。 那天,有朋自远方来。午后,我陪他到港区转了一圈。港区里,人来人往,机轰笛鸣,直把他这个“山里人”弄得目不暇接。他边走边赞叹着:“好家伙,说是南海明珠,果然名不虚传”。“咱‘大老土’今天算是开了‘洋荤’,饱 I can not tell when I started a faint preference for the lights in the port. As the passage of time, this preference grew stronger and stronger. That day, a friend from afar. Afternoon, I accompanied him to the port area in a circle. In the port area, people come and go, machine whistle, straight his “mountain man” dazzled. He walked admiration: “a good guy, said Pearl of the South China Sea, it really deserved reputation.” "We ’big old man today is open’ foreign meat ’, full