周末无事,整理阳台杂物,在角落意外看到一只黑瓷坛静静地躺在那儿,勾起我对往事的回忆。本来黑瓷坛是一对,是母亲和父亲结婚时,父亲托人从外地买的。刚买来,放在面柜上,很漂亮。每天早晨母亲打扫屋子,都要擦拭一遍,黑瓷坛又黑又亮。在那时它是我家最好的摆设。 Nothing on weekends, finishing balcony debris, in the corner unexpectedly saw a black porcelain altar quietly lying there, brought back memories of the past. Originally black porcelain altar is a pair, is the mother and father married, the father entrusted to buy from the field. Just bought, on the counter, very beautiful. Mother clean the house every morning, have to wipe it again, black porcelain black and bright. At that time it was my home’s best decoration.