Be worth Chu Dong, people is wrapping thick garment to move back and forth on the street, you not character, I not language, make a person ceaseless miss the warmth of spring scenery.
正值初冬，人们裹着厚衣在街上穿梭，你不言，我不语，让人不断想念春光的温暖。
At a loose end when I come with respect to love gad of village culture courtyard, original at ordinary times the person is very few, winter wind comes, it is to did not see a the shadow of a human figure more. The village had Thespian no benefit performance that day, took stage simply temporarily, but a few old people took only fragmentarily before the stage. My idle comes interestingly, also carry platelet stool, run collect will be lively, small dawn Yi prattles ah flexible words is sounding at odds, old boy puts blusterous thick sound to also listening to feel snubbed. My all around looks, inclined on sat an old lady, look also year close octogenarian Die. Dress a suit spends cotton-padded jacket, it is very clean however, see she takes crutch to beat the ground from time to time only, as if some are angry. I am very strange, taking aim from time to time she. When she turns round, become aware it seems that, rave bright and clearly: "Child, come over! " she is laughing to call me her at the moment. At this moment I just see her clear truly -- although full head white hair, plunging into with a silver-colored hair clasp however, comb shipshapely, the wind that has a daughter of an eminent family quite model. The old lady moves close to ask me: "The child, can you understand this play? " see me tardy not language, she laughs: "As expected ah, the youth did not feel to the thing of ancestor now ah " infinite deep feeling is shown fully in the dialect of her dense.
闲着的时候我就爱来村里文化大院闲逛，本来平时人就很少，冬季风一来，更是没见个人影儿。那天村里有戏剧义演，临时简单搭了戏台，但台前只零星地坐了几个老人。我闲来得趣，也提上小板凳，跑去凑会热闹，小旦咿咿呀呀的软语听着别扭，老生放声叫嚷的粗音也听着没趣儿。我四下里望望，斜对面儿坐了个老太太，看上去也年近耄耋。穿着一身花棉袄，却是很干净的，只见她时不时拿拐杖敲打地面，仿佛有些生气。我很奇怪，便时不时瞄着她。她回头时似乎觉察到了，便爽朗地叫道：“小孩儿，过来！”她笑着把我叫到她眼前。这时我才真正看清她——虽满头白发，却用一个银簪子扎着，梳得整整齐齐，颇有一股大家闺秀的风范。老太太凑近问我：“孩子，你能看懂这戏吗？”见我迟迟不语，她便笑道：“果然啊，现在年轻人对老祖宗的东西没感觉啊”她浓重的乡音里透露出无限的感慨。
I am promoted temporarily case, say: "Grandma, tell to me tell. " instantly, appear in her eye bright is being blinked, "That person, break faith with somebody, abandon the old mother that raises him 923 years, enjoy riches and honour alone ah... " she was full of interest ground to tell about each classical bridge to me paragraph, tell corrupt official, disobedient period of the day from 11 pm to 1 am, can resemble a moment ago exerting all his strength in that way abduct of stamp one's foot, as if to only such ability discharge drop the detest in the heart. Although she from time to tome impediment, but listening, I as if listen gave small Dan Qiao to point to hunch of backside moving, the lofty quality of backside of old boy brave words.
我一时兴起，便说：“奶奶，给我讲讲呗。”刹那间，她的眼里似乎有光在闪动，“那人啊，背信弃义，抛弃养他十二三年的老母，独享富贵啊……”她饶有兴趣地向我讲述了每一个经典桥段，讲到贪官、不孝子时，便会像刚才那样使劲跺拐，仿佛只有这样才能泄掉心中的愤恨。虽然她时有口吃，但是听着听着，我仿佛听出了小旦翘指耸肩背后的动人，老生豪言壮语背后的气概。
I ask: "Grandma, you this year longevity? " I am laborious said a few times. She this ability extends a hand to delimit to my comparing " 88. " saying, what she mentioned her is erst: "Four years of at that time, this Henan opera is special in the village fire, I return at that time is a girl, mix almost you are euqally big, that moment, good this. " she is saying to laughing, the furrow on the forehead burst a flower. I am laughing to listening, be like Mu Chunfeng.
我问道：“奶奶，您今年高寿啊？”我费劲儿说了几遍。她这才伸出手向我比划“八十八啦。”说着说着，她谈起了她的往昔：“四几年那会儿啊，村里这豫剧特火，那会儿我还是个小姑娘，差不多和你一样大，那时候呀，就好这口。”她说着笑着，额上的皱纹绽成了一朵花。我笑着听着，如沐春风。
A when have never met before old grandma, can be here with me however free chats. One old one little, span the chasm of the age, span unfamiliar those who bring is unwell. If bosom can be opened wide so between person and person, be good state?
素不相识的一个老奶奶，却能和我在这儿畅聊。一老一少，跨越年龄的鸿沟，跨越陌生带来的不适。若是人与人之间都能如此敞开胸怀，岂不是美好的境界？
That day afternoon, although weather is cold, but between that person and person easily in the heart that warmth is like a bundle of illumination to enter me, at this late hour, remember old grandma, I find the trace of some of spring scenery.
那天下午，天气虽冷，但那人与人之间轻易的温暖似一束光照进我的心灵深处，时至今日，想起老奶奶，我便找到些春光的痕迹了。