| 基本描述 | 我生长的地方是泰山和汶河之间一片平坦的田野高大的白杨树把土地和村庄分割成几何图形我的爷爷是一位羊倌我和他走过了家附近所有的小路路过了所有河流和村落我们捡拾野果寻觅野草在太阳落山时回家那时我不会唱歌不会画画写作只能用破碎的记忆把这一切记住这些金黄的画面在我幸福和痛苦时反复咀嚼我的爷爷刘树长先生在他最后的日子变得非常瘦弱我已经没法再用平时幽默的话语和他交流他死于2023年的三月在火葬场我捧回他白色的骨头把他埋在村子南面的河边墓地我也会埋在那里。你听，树木生长。The place where I grew up is a flat field between Mount Tai and the Wen RiverTall poplars divided the land and village into geometric shapesMy grandfather was a shepherd, Together we walked all the paths, rivers and villages near our homeWe gathered wild fruits, looked for weeds and would return home at sunsetAt that time, I could not sing, draw or writeYou can only remember a few thingsBut these memories are very precious, and when I am lonely, I will recall them and feel warmMy grandfather Liu Shuchang (his name means very tall trees in Chinese and can also be understood as tree growth) became very thin before he died, he was already very oldI could no longer use humorous language to communicate with himHe died in March of 2023 |