二叔是父亲的大弟,他尝尽了人世间的艰辛和痛苦,伴着贫穷和病魔,默默无闻地走完了七十个寒暑春秋,永远离开了我们,离开了深爱他的儿女和亲人,离开了他朝朝暮暮割舍不下的土地和村庄,永远地走了。但他的音容笑貌却时时浮现在我的眼前,他生前的许多往事永远存留在了我记忆的深处。二叔是一位地地道道的农民,也是一名普普通通的木匠,他与所有的中国农民一样,日出而作,日落而息。他一年四季走村串户,给村人盖房子、做家具。浑身上下粘着木 Uncle Er is the eldest brother of his father. He has tried all his hardships and pains in the world. With his poverty and illness, he has walked out of silence for 70 seasons, left us forever and left his children and loved ones who love him deeply. He left the land and village which he had not given up till the twilight, and left forever. However, his voice and face always appear in my eyes, many memories of his lifetime will always remain in the depths of my memory. Uncle Er is an out-of-town farmer, an ordinary carpenter, who, like all Chinese peasants, makes sunrise and sunsets. He walked across the village every year throughout the year, building houses for the villagers and making furniture. Sticked up all over the wood