周末无事时便上街逛逛,常常逛到河边看一老者垂钓。河叫梅江,是穿过县城腹地惟一的河流。河水浅浅的浊浊的,上面漂浮着许多塑料袋儿、瓶儿一类的白色垃圾。看着这河水,总让我条件反射般地想起闻一多先生曾写的两句诗:“这是一沟绝望的死水,清风吹不起半点漪沦。” Go shopping on the weekend when nothing happens, often wandering the river to see an old man fishing. River called Meijiang, is the only river through the hinterland of the county. Shallow turbid water, floating above a lot of plastic bags, bottles of a class of white garbage. Looking at the river, I always think of conditioned reflections reminiscent of Mr. Wen Yiduo wrote two poem: “This is a ditch water of hopelessness, the breeze can not afford the slightest Yi Yi.”