我爹已去世二十五年,八十五岁的老娘如今头发全白、脊背弯曲、满脸皱纹,苍老得就像村口的那棵老柳树。这些年,她一人煮饭一人吃,倒也安闲自在。只不过,随着年龄的增大,行动越来越难,她的家里也越来越脏乱,禾场上到处是鸡屎,院落备显凄凉。不止老家院落,如今整个村子都异常冷清。尽管农村里的空气很清新,但村里的人越来越少, Twenty-five years have passed since my father died. The old lady, now 85 years old, is now full-white with curved backs and wrinkles. It is like an old willow in the village entrance. In these years, she cooks one person to eat, but also free and easy. However, as we get older, it is harder and harder to act. Her house is getting messy and chicken feces are everywhere on the floor. The courtyard is bleak. More than the old courtyard, the entire village is now unusually deserted. Although the air in rural areas is very fresh, but less and less people in the village,