这个冬天一直在下雪,门前小石桥上的积雪已经被碾压成厚厚的冰,小石桥的桥面变得光滑如镜。老人坐在门洞里,看着小石桥,一下午的时间里,老人看见有8辆电动车在桥上摔倒,幸亏是年轻人,老人想,如果是上了年岁的人,可怎么得了啊。天就要黑了,老太婆还没有回来。好些日子了,老太婆一直早出晚归,天知道她在干什么——老人当然也不知道,老太婆不说,他也不稀罕问。事实上他们已经20多年不说话了,合不来,话说不到一块儿去,一说话就抬杠,那就不说,大家都憋着,就不信离了你就活不了了?老人很羡慕现在的年轻 This winter has been snowing, snow in front of the small stone bridge has been crushed into thick ice, stone bridge becomes smooth as a mirror. Old man sitting in the doorway, looking at Little Stone Bridge, one afternoon, the elderly saw eight electric vehicles fell on the bridge, thanks to young people, the elderly think, if it is the age of people, how can we get what. The sky is dark, the old woman is not back yet. Some days, the old woman has been out of the evening, God knows what she is doing - of course, the elderly do not know, the old woman does not say, he is not rare asked. In fact, they have not spoken for more than 20 years, and can not come together. If they can not say one thing at a time, then they say nothing. Everyone is simmering and you can not live without it.