你看见我父亲了吗?你肯定没看见。但我看见了,我从六十五年后的今天看见了。他这时正偎在河边的一丛矮树中歇息,拿出了最后一个煎饼和最后一棵大葱。日头眼看就要落山,五月的新绿染着一层古铜色。从树缝中望出去,翻卷的河水也笼着一抹暗红。用不了多久,周边又将是黑黢黢的一片。父亲显然不想在这河边潮湿的草地上过夜,他想尽快和张晓勇连长的队伍联系上,是张晓勇连长批准他人伍的,他是张晓勇连队里的正式一兵,在大仗来临之前,他必须归队。当然,如果不是张晓勇连长,是别的什么骁勇善战的连长也行,只要是自己的队伍。一九四七年五月十一日的这个夜晚,在我父亲身处的依汶河周边,有上百支连队在穿梭,它们的番号不同,归属不同,有一 Have you seen my father? You must have not seen it. But I saw it, I saw it from sixty-five years later. At this time he was resting in a clump of trees in the river to rest, took out the last pancake and the last green onion. The sun is about to fall, the new green in May was stained with a layer of bronze. Looked out from the tree stitch, curled up the river is also a touch of dark red. It will not take long before the surrounding area will be dark. Obviously he did not want to spend the night on the wet grass beside the river. He wanted to contact Zhang Xiaoyong’s company commander as soon as possible, and Zhang Xiaoyong commander approved the others. He was the official soldier in Zhang Xiaoyong’s company. Prior to the big battle, He must return Of course, if not Zhang Xiaoyong company commander, is any other company brave and commanding company, as long as their own team. On the night of May 11, 1947, there were hundreds of company flew around the river Iver, where my father was living. They were different in number, belonging to one, and one