古村的建筑仿佛就是一种述说,一种饱含沧桑感的历史叙事。它的浑身上下、里里外外充满了表达的欲望。从祠堂牌坊到普通民居,从建筑构成到空间陈设,从屋檐到柱础,从门楼到床花,深入古村,满目皆是它的絮叨、它的顾盼,喋喋不休的,喜形于色的,语重心长的。一栋老房子,俨然就是一位阅尽人间、仙风道骨的老人,或者,一位洞穿了世 The construction of the ancient village seems to be a kind of narration, a historical narration full of vicissitudes of life. It’s all over, inside and outside full of expression of desire. From the ancestral hall arch to ordinary residential buildings, from the composition of the building to the space furnishings, from the eave to the pillars, from the gatehouse to the bed flowers, deep into the ancient village, everywhere is its rambling, its stare, chatter, joyous, earnest. An old house, just like an old man who read the world, immortals, or,