我不知道自己为什么要写小说,更不知道为什么会把小说写成现在这样。几十年前,因为新安江水库蓄水,故乡将被淹没在水下四十米深处,襁褓中的我,便和成千上万的人们一起开始了大迁徙。在这里,我不想叙述祖辈父辈向我重复了千百次,他们如何打破坛坛罐罐,推倒房屋,只带着极少的家具,扶老携幼,离开家园的悲壮场面。我要说的是,从此,我和我的亲人 I do not know why I should write a novel, but I do not know why it is written in the novel now. Decades ago, because the Xin'anjiang Reservoir was impounding, its hometown will be submerged 40 meters under water. In the middle of nowhere, I started to migrate with thousands of people. Here, I do not want to say that my ancestral fathers repeated to me hundreds of times. How they broke the cans of jars, pushed down houses, and brought only minimal furniture, old men and young children to leave the tragic scene of their homeland. I want to say is, since then, me and my loved ones