老人与菜园我亦如此

作者:耿幻蝶人气:700更新:2021-05-05 11:30:05

  

老人与菜园

       她今年七十岁了 ,岁月悄悄在她的脸庞上刻下了一道道深深浅浅的年轮。她的头发又稀又少,黑中参杂着白丝,白中参杂着黑丝 。干瘪的身体显得如此瘦小 ,肩上却挑着一旦沉重的粪,两者形成鲜明的对比,她正挑着粪步履阑珊地走进菜园里 ,一摇一晃的背影在视线中渐渐褪去。

     将近两个月的我从镇上读书回来,便怀着兴奋的心情跑到菜园子里去,这似乎已经成了我的一种习惯。而菜园就在我家旁边 ,空手到那里是那么轻松 ,而她却是挑着重重的担子一步步地走去 。虽然中间的距离很短,可这之间却又是一段多么艰辛的路程。

     当我跨进菜园时,映入眼帘的是那抹抹青葱。绿油油的小白菜、胡萝卜叶 ,香菜 。而她正在菜丛了辛勤地浇灌着,风吹乱了她的发丝,长满了茧的双手在来回的舀着 ,接过她手中的瓢,她粗糙的手有点扎人。而我也看到了她弯曲的手指和手心背上被一层墨绿色的斑迹覆盖着。瘦骨如柴的脸没有了往日的光泽,只觉突然间外婆老了许多 。岁月占据了她的青春 ,拖去了她的活力,小时候对她的印象也开始变得朦胧起来,

      老人的内心充满了许多孤苦与无助 。她的儿子都外出打工去了 ,年迈的她只能讲思念掩藏在心中,可是,远方的儿子又是否会记得母亲的牵挂 ,即使是拨打一个电话 ,报声平安,送上一句慰问的话,也足以让老人兴奋。可是他们为了赚钱 ,考虑的永远是他们的未来以及下一代,为什么却出来不肯腾出点时间关心一下老人,难道仅仅是为了工作吗?有谁能够懂得她只希望全家人团聚在一起 ,哪怕只是一次?

      暮归,她挑着胆子在小路上踽踽独行,最后逐渐消失在窗户外氤氲的灯光中……

      

 

英译版本:

The old man and the vegetable garden

She was 70 years old, and the years quietly had a deep shallow annual wheel. Her hair is rare and less, with white silk, and black silk in the white. The dry body appeared so thin, but the shoulders were picked up once heavy feces, and the two formed a distinct contrast, she was picking up the manure into the vegetable garden, and a shake back gradually faded in the sight.

I came back from the town for nearly two months, and I ran to the vegetable garden with exciting mood. This seems to have become a habit. The garden is next to my house, and the empty hand is so relaxed, but she is picking a heavy burden. Although the middle distance is very short, this is a hard way between this.

When I entered the garden, it was an ejection of green onions. Green oil cabbage, carrot leaves, coriander. And she is working hard, the wind blows her hair, and the handsome hands are in the back, take a scoop in her hands, and her rough hand is a bit tie. And I also saw her curved fingers and her hands on the back of the ink were covered with a green plaque. The face of the thin bones is not the gloss of the past, and only sudden grandmother has been a lot. Years occupied her youth, dragging her vitality, I was a child's impression, and

The old man is full of lonely and helplessness. Her son is going out to work, and she can only think about her mind. However, if the distant son will remember the mother's concern, even if they call a call, the sound is safe, send a condolence, It is enough to make the old man excited. However, in order to make money, consider always is their future and next generation, why don't you come out to care for the elderly, is it just to work? Who can understand that she only wants the whole family to reunite together, even if it is only once?

Dangdang, she picks up courage on the way, and finally disappears in the light of the window ...

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