早晨,太阳刚刚升起,他便站在晒谷场上,一只手叉在腰间,一只手一挥,像一个指挥千军万马的将军,他喊:起锚,出航!爹叹了一口气说,疯子的船又出海了。我好奇地看着他。我没见过海,没见过航船。他迎着照进山坳里的阳光,穿着整齐的制服,很威武,很气派。阳光勾勒出他的剪影。晒谷场周围是一块块水田,绿莹莹地连向山岭。接着,他开始踱步。我观察了好些天,他从晒谷场的 In the morning, when the sun had just risen, he stood on the sunflower field, with one hand on his waist and a hand waved, like a general commanding a great force. He cried, “Anchor, sail!” Tone said crazy ship went to sea again. I looked at him curiously. I have not seen the sea, never seen a boat. He shone into the sunshine, dressed in neat uniform, very mighty, very impressive. Sunshine sketches out his silhouette. Sun Valley farm is surrounded by a paddy field, green Yingying even to the mountains. Then he started to pace. I observed a few days, he from the sun valley farm