儿子就要到娘娘岭那边念书去。整整一个冬天,父亲一直在那条长满枯萎了的狗尾巴草的山路上一趟又一趟地驮着炭。群山如浪,狗尾巴草如雪。小时候,娘要儿子给地里干活的父亲送茶去。儿子来到地头上,放下瓦茶壶,趴在狗尾巴草丛里,默默 The son is going to study on the other side. Throughout the winter, my father had laden with charcoal on a trip down the mountain road full of withered dog tail grass. Mountain waves, dog tail grass such as snow. When I was a child, my mother asked her son to send her tea to her father who worked in the area. Son came to the ground, put down the teapot, lie in the dog tail grass, silently