媳妇要洗枕头里的荞麦皮,我说荞麦皮洗了不爱干,她说不爱干也得洗。这些洗过的荞麦皮摊在窗台上,阳光晒不透它们。荞麦皮像拿破仑时代的军人帽子,三角形。水在这些帽子里蒸发不出去。用手扒拉这些荞麦皮,成了我的一项功课。这些法兰西的军帽由深褐色转为土灰色时,它们干了,被装进了枕头。晚上,我枕这个枕头,体会洗过的荞麦皮的滋味,感到头脑空虚。我的意思是,荞麦皮轻了,连带我脑袋也轻了。 Wife to wash buckwheat skin pillow, I said buckwheat skin wash do not love dry, she said do not love dry also have to wash. These washed buckwheat barks stand on the window sill and the sun does not penetrate them. Buckwheat skin like Napoleonic soldier hat, triangle. Water can not be evaporated in these hats. Bringing these buckwheat barks by hand has become one of my homework. When the French military cap turned dark brown to gray, they dried and were put in pillows. In the evening, I pillowed this pillow and realized the taste of the washed buckwheat bark. I felt an empty head. My point is, the buckwheat skin is light, and my head is lighter.