大约是在十多年前,我还住在老家,门前是一排参天的梧桐,似乎从我有记忆开始就那么高了,往前就是潺潺而过的溪流,再往前是望不到头的田野。屋后流过的则是干净的市河。老屋只有两层,乌墙黛瓦,略显得陈旧,记忆中似乎很难嗅出太多现代化的东西来。那时候没有热水器,自然,夏天的时候,我总爱在河里扑腾,这便是水边人家的便利了。即使到了已经有点冷的秋日,仍可寻个阳光普照的日子,烧上几壶热水,在阳台上洗上一个澡,头发也 About a dozen years ago, I still lived in my hometown, in front of a row of towering sycamore, it seems from the beginning of my memory so high, the forward is the murmur of the stream, then can not see forward The field House flowing through the city is a clean river. There are only two floors of the old house, and the black wall is a bit old-fashioned. It seems that it is hard to smell too many modern things in memory. At that time no water heater, naturally, in summer, I always love to splash in the river, which is the convenience of the waterfront people. Even to the already somewhat cold autumn, you can still find a sunny day, burn a few pots of hot water, wash a bath on the balcony, the hair is also