第一章历史拐弯处好汉踟蹰绣球到手时才子逞能田家祥至今难忘二十多年前那个让他心情大落大起的黄昏。那是他人生道路上一个至关重要的拐点。为此,他一直对那位兄弟心存感激。那天下午,风和日丽,按说算是秋天里的一个大好日子。傍晚时分,天空平铺了一层斑斓的云霞,田家祥在村西的阡陌上踽踽而行。此时他心情灰暗,无法言说的郁闷没处发泄。背对落日,他瞭望被切割成小块小块的田地,像个一直扮演主角的明星不得不面对一个被拆散的舞台。他步履游移地朝村庄走去,细长的身影像一条游动的水蛇。他憎恶那条晃动的影子,情不自禁地回过头去,盯了一眼夕阳,此时落日像一个熟过了头的、即将腐烂的大柿子。这样 The first chapter of the history of the bend at the hero 踟 蹰 Hydrangea hand to succeed when Tian Jiaxiang unforgettable that twenty years ago that made him feel upset and dusk. That’s a crucial turning point in his life. To this end, he has been grateful to that brother. That afternoon, the beautiful weather, to be regarded as a good day in the fall. In the evening, the sky tiled a gorgeous cloud, Tian Jiaxiang in the village west of the rice fields wander around. At this point his mood was gloomy, unspeakable depressed nowhere to vent. Back to sunset, he looked cut into small pieces of the field, like a star has been playing a protagonist had to face a dismantled stage. He walked towards the village wandering, slender figure like a swimming water snake. He disliked the shaky shadow and could not help but look back and stare at the setting sun, when a sunset over a large, decaying persimmon was over. such