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单位每年都要组织退休民警户外活动一次,每次我都是负责给他们照相,不知不觉十多年过去了。十多本照片文件夹里,留影最多的好像总是那几个不太显老的。稍加对比,还是能看到匆匆时光在他们身上留下的或深或浅的印迹:一条轻浅的皱纹,一绺渐白的头发,一块隐现的老年斑……时光老去如不再复返的河流,无能为力的痛坠扯出丝丝心境的灰色调,难以擦拭去除。每一年都有新的面孔加入,也有曾经熟悉的面容不再出现。起初,犹如视同路边生生复生生的小草,腿脚轻便或迟缓的,老得不同程度的老头老太太。
The unit organizes retired civilian police outdoor activities once a year, each time I am responsible for taking pictures of them and unconsciously more than a decade has passed. More than a dozen of the photo folder, the most pictures seems always that a few are not significantly older. A little contrast, or can see the hurried time left in them with a deep or shallow imprint: a light wrinkle, a pale white hair, a looming senile plague ... If time goes by The river, the powerless painful pulled gray mood, difficult to wipe away. Every year there are new faces to join, there are also familiar faces no longer appear. At first, it is as if the grass that rehabilitated on the roadside is light and slow, with old and old ladies varying in level.