我父亲丢了。这次,我父亲是真的丢了,在那个指甲盖儿大的银城,终日见不到太阳,他迟早会逃的。他曾经跟我说过,“过去和现在啊,可能是患难夫妻,也可能是山野和自家组合的菜园子。”我父亲是个老中学生,他甚为喜欢用老祖宗的语言说自己的话,他说这话的时候已经六十八岁了,回到银城十多年,一整天坐在我姐姐家的窗台前望城市边上的 My father lost. This time, my father was really lost. In that big silver city with a fingernail, he could not see the sun for a long time and he would have to flee sooner or later. He once said to me, “Past and present may be afflicted couples or vegetable gardens with mountains and their own homes.” "My father is an old and middle school student, and he likes to speak his own words in the ancestral language When he said that, he was already 68 years old and returned to Silver City for more than ten years. He was sitting by the window sill of my sister’s house all day long on the edge of the city