户县县城不大,但我却觉得找不到方向。坐了一辆三轮,告诉师傅我要找东韩农民画庄,师傅叼着烟伸出食指,像刘德华,很酷。 他告诉我:“一块钱。” 东韩村在户县边上,这里让我感到耳目一新,因为这里确实是个村子——村边有大片的麦地,田边停着大型联合收割机,——然而在村里,我看到的却是清一色的二层小洋楼,道路也是水泥的,路边有路灯、垃圾箱、人行道,这几乎完全颠覆了我印象中的乡村。老牛,草垛,泥泞的小道,半掩的柴扉,我一样都没有看到。正是中午,人很少,所以很安静,风从村子围墙外面的麦田吹过来,沙沙作响。 Huxian County is not big, but I do not find the direction. Sit a three-wheeled, told the master I want to find the East Han farmers draw Zhuang, the master dangling his index finger out, like Andy Lau, cool. He told me: “A dollar.” The East Han Village is on the edge of Huxian County, and it makes me feel refreshing here because it is really a village - there are large fields of wheat on the edge of the village, large combine harvesters in the field, However, in the village, what I saw was the all-inclusive two-story small mansion, the road was also made of cement, and there were street lamps, trash cans and sidewalks along the road, which almost completely uprooted the villages in my mind. Old cattle, haystacks, muddy trails, half-covered Chaofu, I have not seen the same. It was noon, very few people, so very quiet, wind blowing from the wheat fields outside the village walls, rustling.