“黄泉路上一去不回头啊,不回头。”黄小三哼唱着。没有人知道黄小三到底是做什么的,他总是穿着破衣服,烂裤子,干干瘦瘦,一副倒霉相。他很少跟人说话,只是在人们家里办丧事的时候总能见到他。他在屋外转悠,惹得那些来客很厌烦。黄小三却不以为然,他依旧每天乐呵呵地转悠,丝毫不在意周围那些人厌弃的目光。之后张大妈家的小孙子夭折了,黄小三又来转悠,一面转悠一面哼唱着那首歌。张大妈厌烦地驱赶他,不让他在这儿瞎转。 “Yellow Springs Road, one does not turn around, ah, do not look back. ” Yellow small humming. No one knows Huang Xiaosan exactly what to do, he always wore clothes, bad pants, dry skinny, a pair of bad luck phase. He seldom talks to people, but he can only be seen when people do their home. He wandered outside, annoying those visitors. Huang Xiaosan did not agree, he still happily wandering day, did not mind those people around abandoned eyes. After Aunt Zhang’s grandson died, Huang Xiaosan again wandering around while humming that song. Aunt Zhang drove him annoyed, let him blind turn here.