一截樱桃木“请帮我打一只樱桃木的柜子。”秋天的傍晚,外面下着像雪一样的冷雨的时候,突然有个姑娘进了我们家的铺子,对我爸爸这么说。我清晰地记得那天所有的事情。包括她没来之前,我正在炉灰里扒拉着红薯,空气中掺着一丝丝焦甜,爸爸正端详着一块毫不出奇的桉木。他总爱像看书一样看木头,一圈圈地读它的年轮,遇到崎岖不平的地方,眼神也会跟着跳。那人进来的时候,爸爸正在对我说——其实 A piece of cherry wood “Please help me to play a cherry wood cabinet. ” Autumn evening, when the outside is like a snowy cold rain, suddenly there is a girl into our shop, so to my dad . I clearly remember all the things that day. Before she did not come, I was picking sweet potatoes in the ashes, the air mixed with a trace of sweet, my father is looking at a piece of no exception Eucalyptus. He always looked at wood like a book, read its ring in a circle, encountered rugged places, his eyes would jump. When that person came in, my dad was saying to me - in fact