我想让你给我编辫子

　　●   我想让你给我编辫子
　　不知道为什么，回忆起小时候，总会想起我扎着两条辫子去上学的场景，那时候我还没有去镇上读书，只是在大队里面的一间小破屋里面求学，那个屋子是小平房，只有一间屋子，前面是讲台，孩子们坐的是稀稀拉拉的木板凳。只有一位老师，我大致都不太记得那个老师的模样，只记得有一点胖胖的很和蔼，她穿裙子的时候很好看。那时候主要学拼音与汉字，＂a, b ,mo ,i ,u ,v＂我写的尤其漂亮，除此之外记得老师在黑板上教我们＂车＂字如何写。现在那件小房子还在，只是模样已经变了，外面长满杂草的土地变成了水泥坝子，本来的砖房也涂上了水泥，房门前还种上了花，玫红色的，有些季节里开的很漂亮。
　　每次我和外婆路过那里，我就会和外婆谈起来以前的时光，谈到已经不知道那位老师去哪儿了。小时候天还灰蒙蒙亮的时候我便爬起来看外婆做早饭，家里面是烧柴火的，冬天起来还可以凑着烤烤火，等外婆给我扎好两个小辫子，吃完早饭我便出发去上学了，那时候还没有水泥造成的大路，未开发的小乡村是由石板路串联起来的，路两边长满了树，可能是花椒树，也可能是橘子树，还有些我不认识名字的树，我白色的鞋子在灰蒙蒙的天里面反着一些些很清冷的光，心里面很雀跃。
　　那时候，外婆给我扎好小辫子，会夸我的头发真好看，我在课堂上属于活跃的那种，我总是举手回答老师的问题，因为回答上了心里面很得意很满足，那时候总觉得白米饭很香，学习很快乐，我的辫子走路时一蹦一跳，我的心情也跟着飞舞起来。
　　其实我后来也很长时间是长发，去年过年时候才减了人生里面最短的短发，但是我没有再像小时候那样扎过顶在头顶上的两个辫子，也不知道外婆还会不会扎辫子，现在总觉得学习困难痛苦，觉得白米饭不再那么香甜，再也没有看见过我的白鞋子发出清冷的光，烧火的时候也不觉得暖和，人嘛，总是觉得乏困，觉得没有什么斗志。我想，我到底怎么了。
　　外婆，我想你给我编辫子。我想趁机抓住那些在无形之中消失的东西。
　　●   I want you to braid me
　　I don’t know why, when I remember when I was a kid, I always remembered the scene when I went to school with two braids. At that time, I hadn’t gone to the town to study. I was just studying in a small ruined house in the brigade. That house was a small bungalow. There is only one room, with a podium in front, and the children sitting on sparse wooden benches. There is only one teacher. I don＂t remember the teacher＂s appearance. I only remember a little fat and kind. She looks very nice when she wears a skirt. At that time, I mainly learned pinyin and Chinese characters. ＂a, b, mo, i, u, v＂ I wrote very beautifully. In addition, I remember that the teacher taught us how to write the word ＂车＂ on the blackboard. Now the small house is still there, but its appearance has changed. The weedy land outside has become a cement dam, the original brick house is also coated with cement, and flowers are planted in front of the house, which is rose red. It is beautiful in some seasons.
　　Every time my grandmother and I passed by, I would talk to my grandmother about the previous time and talked about not knowing where the teacher went. When the sky was still grey when I was a child, I got up and watched my grandmother make breakfast. The home was firewood. In winter, I can also assemble the fire. I waited for my grandmother to tie two pigtails to me. After breakfast, I set off. I went to school. At that time, there were no roads made of concrete. The small undeveloped villages were connected by stone roads. There were trees on both sides of the road. They may be pepper trees or orange trees, and some of them I don’t know their names. Tree, my white shoes reflected some very cold light in the gray sky, and my heart was very happy.
　　At that time, my grandmother put a braid on me, she would praise my hair is really beautiful, I belong to the kind of active in class, I always raise my hands to answer the teacher’s questions, because I am very satisfied and satisfied with the answers. At that time, I always felt that the white rice was very fragrant, and I was very happy to study. My braids jumped and jumped when I walked, and my mood fluttered.
　　In fact, I had long hair for a long time later. Last year, I lost the shortest short hair in my life during the Chinese New Year. But I didn’t wear the two braids on the top of my head like I did when I was a kid, and I don’t know if grandma will do it. Braids, I always find it difficult and painful to study. I feel that the white rice is no longer so sweet. I have never seen my white shoes give off the cold light, and I don’t feel warm when it burns. I always feel tired and sleepy. What fighting spirit. I thought, what happened to me.
　　Grandma, I want you to braid me. I want to take the opportunity to catch those things that disappeared invisibly.
　　——源自Google翻译
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