有一只全身洁白、只黑了两只前爪的狗,垂头丧气地从故乡小河上那座颓败的石桥上走过来时,我正在桥头下的石阶上捧着清清的河水洗脸。农历七月末,低洼的高密东北乡燠热难挨,我从县城通往乡镇的公共汽车里钻出来,汗水已浸透衣服,脖子和脸上落满了黄黄的尘土。洗完脖子和脸,我又很想脱得一丝不挂跳进河里去,但看到与石桥连接的褐色田间路 There was a pure white, black dog with only two forepaws, desperately walking from the decaying stone bridge on the home river, and I was washing her face with a clear river under the stone steps under the bridge. At the end of the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, the low-lying high-density northeast township was hit hard. I got drilled into the bus from the county town to the township. Sweat was soaked in clothes, the neck and face were covered with yellowish-yellow dust. After washing my neck and face, I would like to take off undrintedly into the river, but I see the Brownfield Road