村子里长大的孩子个个是原野上讨食的耗子,无边的原野就像温情、慈爱的母亲,甜蜜地看着我们向她讨要,从不拒绝。清明后,天空里的阴晦被温热起来的太阳光擦去了,天空变得出奇得蓝,蓝 The children who grew up in the village were all rats who were eating on the wilderness. The boundless wilderness was like a warm, loving mother, looking at us sweetly and never refused. After the Ching Ming Festival, the darkness in the sky was erased by the warm sun and the sky became surprisingly blue and blue