不知道为什么,我一见到老房子上的鱼鳞瓦,心中就会升起一缕乡愁,鱼鳞瓦上的乡愁。秋天在江南旅行,沿着新安江或富春江一路走,见得最多的便是鱼鳞瓦和烟雨,雨水一路缠着我,走过徽州大山,走过苏南古镇,淅淅沥沥的雨落在扬州平山堂,落在姑苏寒山寺,落在皖南西递村那鳞鳞千瓣的鱼鳞瓦上,像敲着钢琴黑白的键,马思聪思乡的旋律像窗外湿答答的烟雨一样在心头弥漫。我喜欢江南山水,喜欢在江南山水间旅行,在一片青山秀水之间看到一处处鱼鳞瓦覆盖的黑瓦白墙的古村落,无边的乡愁就在心中涌动, Do not know why, I saw the fish-house tile on the old house, the heart will rise a ray of nostalgia, fish-nostalgia on the tile. Autumn travel in the south, along the Xin’anjiang or Fuchun River all the way to go, is the most widely seen is the fish-scale tile and misty rain, rain all the way around me, through the Huizhou mountains, through the ancient town of southern Jiangsu, the lonely rain falls in Yangzhou Pingshan Church, fell in Gansu Hanshan Temple, falling in the scale of thousands of scales in western Wanli Village fish scale tile, like knocking piano black and white keys, Ma Sicong homesick melody like the misty rain outside the window in my heart filled. I like the Jiangnan landscape, like travel in the mountains and rivers, between the Aosuixiu water everywhere to see a black and white tiles covered by fish-scale white walls of ancient villages, boundless nostalgia in my heart surging,