一城市待久了,我常常想起小时候赤脚奔跑在乡村的日子。想着想着,我就感觉自己是一个有根的孩子。谷雨时节,春雷惊乍。颗粒大的雨点说来就来,噼里啪啦地打在了田野的水面上。父亲冒雨在水田中央播种。母亲被突如其来的春水急坏了。我拿起斗笠,拼命地往水里跑去。等我把斗笠交给父亲时,他看我赤着脚,责怪我。我说,赤脚跑得快。父亲满脸是高兴。在镇上念中学的时候,同村的一群孩子周末放假回家。大家背着沉重的书包,翻山越岭,过了一座山又一座山。我年龄小,为了不掉队,同伙又吓唬,后面来鬼了。于是,我脱掉鞋子连走带跑。还记得一次血色的黄昏,在放学回家的路上,我们走得精疲力尽、腿脚酸痛时,遇见前面马路半坡停留一辆农用车。司机说,你们这群小屁孩帮忙推一把,上坡了带你们回家。可最终,司机却开车甩屁股走了,我们一路死命地追,赶不上,脱去鞋子追,他妈的,还是让他跑了。偷吃邻家的水果被发现了,立马从树上跳下来,急着逃跑,连鞋也顾不上穿;吃饭的时候,不小心打碎了一个碗,母亲准备用筷 A city to be a long time, I often think of a child running barefoot in rural areas. Think about it, I feel like a rooted child. Valley rain season, spring thunder surprised Zha. The big raindrops came, crackling in the water of the field. My father sows in the central paddy fields. The sudden spring flood of her mother was in a hurry. I picked up my hat and ran down the water desperately. When I gave the hats to my father, he looked at me barefoot and blamed me. I said, run barefoot. My face is happy. At a middle school in town, a group of children in the same village went home on weekends and holidays. We carry a heavy bag, over the mountains, over a mountain and a mountain. My age is small, in order not to fall behind, my associates scare again, behind to ghosts. So, I take off my shoes and run away. I still remember a bloody twilight, on the way home from school, we go exhausted, legs and feet sore, met in front of a Banpo stop a farm car. The driver said that you guys push to help push those uphill took you home. But in the end, the driver is driving rejection left, we chase down all the way, keep up, take off the shoes to chase, fuck, or let him run. Eat the neighbor’s fruit was found, and immediately jumped from the tree, hurry to escape, and even shoes can not attend to wear; meal time, accidentally shattered a bowl, the mother ready to use chopsticks