听老一辈的人说,我们村曾有“三老”:一是老榆树,现在已无处可寻。一是村小学背后的老榕树,说是活了半个多世纪,飘飘长须极有韵致地垂落在半空。记得读小学时,我曾和伙伴们在下面玩,可惜现在被砍掉了,在空地上建成了公路,并把这条路命名为“曙光北路”。只有这黑黝黝的一口老井,依然安安静静地蹲在那里,井壁的青砖已布满了厚厚的青苔,更显得静默、古朴。 Listening to the older generation of people said that there were three old people in our village: First, the old banyan tree has now nowhere to be found. First, the old banyan tree behind the village primary school was said to have lived for more than half a century. The fluttering long beard was extremely apt to fall in the air. I remember when I was in elementary school, I played with my friends below. Unfortunately, I was cut off now. I built a road on the open area and named the road “Dawning Road North”. Only the old, well-behaved, well-behaved, quietly squatted there. The bricks on the walls of the well have been covered with thick mosses, making them seem quiet and quaint.