一辆浅灰色桑塔纳轿车,沐浴着秋日的朝霞,开出古城夏镇,沿着微山湖畔的公路向北驰去。我和高县长陪同革命老人苏健大妈,回她的故乡马坡乡高黄庄。公路紧傍湖边,左转右拐。曙色霞光,湖水披金,像匹匹锦缎,缓缓浮动,荡起层层波纹;队队渔船剪开绿条绒般的湖面飞向鱼场,溅起堆堆白雪,犹如盛开的朵朵梨花;那些刚剐进了早餐的湖鸟,三三两两地聚在一起,叽叽叽,喳喳喳,尽情地戏耍唱闹,仿佛在为早起旅行的人们举行露天音 A light gray Santana sedan, bathed in the autumn glow, out of the ancient town of summer town, along the Weishan Lake Road to the north Chi. I accompanied the high county magistrate Su Jian aunt, aunt, back to her home town of high Po Huang Huang Zhuang. Highway near the lake, turn left and turn right. The dawn of the glow, the lake Phi gold, like the horses brocade, floating slowly, swinging layers of ripples; team fishing boats cut green paddle-like lake toward the fish farm, splashing piles of snow, like blossoming pear blossoming; Those who just slipped into the breakfast lake, come together in twos and threes, chattering, chanting, enjoy the fun of singing and soothing, as if for the people who started early to hold open-air sound