12014年3月21号,甲午马年2月21。今日春分,天气晴好。望着窗外密密麻麻如小蜜蜂般嫩黄的柳絮,我的心却布满阴翳。我刚从医院回来。两个妹妹在给父母整理寿衣。父母的老衣,早在二十年前就备下了,是小妹做的。故乡人有讲究,尊亲的寿衣,要在人健在时备好,且要选闰年,并由女儿操办。那年,父亲才七秩有三,母亲六十六,都很健朗。按古风习俗,人还健在就置办冥衣, March 21, 12014, Jiawu horse in February 21. Today’s vernal equinox, the weather is fine. Looking out the window crowded like a bee-like catkins, my heart is covered with shade. I just came back from the hospital. Two sisters to the parents tidy shroud. Parents’ old clothes, prepared as early as two decades ago, is a young girl to do. Hometown people pay attention to, respect for the shroud, to be well when people are healthy, and to choose leap year, and the daughter to do. That year, my father was seven rank three, sixty-six mothers, are very healthy. According to the ancient custom, people are still alive to set up a costume,