徐家茂回老家的第二天,村里几个儿时的伙伴就聚来和他聊天。聊着聊着,徐家茂仿佛回到了儿时,提议大家一起到村里村外去走走看看。来到山脚下的弯嘴塘边,徐家茂一看,虽是炎炎夏日,但这儿一如当年,堤柳婆娑,山影绰约,游鱼逍遥,细石斑驳,一片阴凉。徐家茂不由得感慨:“都说时间能改变一切,可我看,咱老家这山水,还有你们这些老哥们儿,任他时间横流,都不会变。”“不变就好,那我们再像当年那样, Xujiaomao home the next day, the village a few childhood friends came to chat with him. Chatting and chatting, Xu Jiamao seems to be back to childhood, we propose to go to the village outside the village to see. Came to the foot of the bend in the mouth of the mouth of the pond, Xujia Mao a look, though it is a hot summer, but here as in the past, the dike whirling, graceful mountain, fish happy, fine stone mottled, a cool. Xu Jiamao could not help feeling: ”All that time can change everything, but I see, we home this landscape, and you guys are children, let him time cross-flow, will not change. “ ” Then we again like that year,