想起那时,真的是只能想起了呵。那是有些遥远的记忆了啊。我是农村的孩子。那么一次,也只有那么一次,我是一个人走在黑暗的寂静无人的夜色里,唱着歌,哼着曲。离回家的路还有一段很长的距离,路径是从山间横跨的公路,路边有很高很高的松树,笔直。忽然听到猫头鹰的叫声,带着阴森的感觉。我顿觉脊梁 Remembered then, really can only think of Oh. That is some distant memory ah. I am a rural child. Then once, only once, I walked alone in the dark silence of the night, singing songs, humming songs. There is a long way to go back home, the path is from the mountain across the road, the roadside is very tall pine, straight. I suddenly heard the owl’s call, with a ghostly feeling. I feel the backbone