我说的摆渡,不是一般的摆渡。它是一个地名,我的故乡,在松花江中游,是一个轮渡码头。这里一面临江,一面靠山,虽说是渡口码头,其实江边什么也没有,只是一带金色沙滩,再就是碧水悠悠,莽林葱葱。那叫做“摆渡”的小镇,远在高坡上,距此有数里之遥呢。我把它称作故乡,其实只是儿时生活于此,自从三岁离开,搬到哈尔滨居住,就很少回去。这个故事,是我十三岁时,独自返乡的一段难忘经历。 I said ferry, not the general ferry. It is a place name, my hometown, in the middle reaches of the Songhua River, is a ferry terminal. Here on the side of the river, while the backing, though it is the ferry pier, in fact, there is nothing on the waterfront, but the golden sand beach, and then there is clear water around, lush green. That is called “ferry ” town, far in the high slope, a few miles away from it. I call it the hometown. In fact, I only lived in my childhood. Since I was three years old and moved to Harbin, I rarely go back. This story is an unforgettable experience of returning home alone when I was thirteen years old.