我又一次来到故乡的河边。我低下头,寻找那种我很熟悉的石头。它们并不奇特,没有古怪的造型或好看的图案什么的,它们的样子很普通,是石头里的朴实百姓,随便一块放在河滩上,一转眼你就很难再找到它了。但它们有着一些细微的特征,使它们在普通里有了些 Once again, I came to my hometown by the river. I looked down, looking for the kind of stone I was familiar with. They are not strange, no weird shapes or nice patterns, they look very ordinary, simple people in the stone, just a piece of the riverbank, in a flash you will find it hard to find it. But they have a few subtleties that make them ordinary