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这几天上海的气温突降至冰点,仿佛一夜入冬。在新闻里、微信朋友圈里看到,在北方我遥远的老家,正是大雪纷飞的景象。这把我的思绪一下子拉到了二十几年前。那时,我正在上初一,也是初冬恰巧迎来一场大雪。学校在五公里外的镇上,天蒙蒙亮就要出门了。村子里的唯一一条主干道上,雪花纷飞,白雾茫茫,能见度恐怕不超过五米。雪花雾影里影影绰绰,熙熙攘攘,大部分是村里的青壮年劳力在从村子中心地带的全村唯一一口提供饮用
On these days, the temperature in Shanghai suddenly dropped to freezing point, as if it were winter night. In the news and in the WeChat circle of friends, my distant home in the north is a scene of heavy snow. This pulled my thoughts all of a sudden twenty years ago. At that time, I was on the first day and it was also the beginning of the winter when it happened to usher in a heavy snowfall. In the town five kilometers away, the school is going to leave for the day. On the only main road in the village, snow flakes, white fog, and visibility are probably no more than five meters. The snow shadows and shadows are buzzing, most of them are the young people in the village who provide drinking in the only village in the village from the center of the village.