1那个午后,李南觉得故乡和从前不一样了。太阳明晃晃照耀,万里无云的天底下,没有一丝风,空气仿佛着了火,漫山遍野的石砾上腾着热浪,狠毒汩汩吐着白色毒液。坐在从前放羊的小山顶上,李南一动不动,旁边是他年幼的堂侄顺子和他的傻二叔李大康,顺子家带崽的母羊领着羊群正在他们身后啃草。向下望去,依山而建的孤山村像是遭受了抢劫——从前的孤山很安静,安静得舒服,星星点点的红砖碧瓦和茅草石墙掩映在苍翠的树林 1 That afternoon, Li Nan felt that home is not the same as before. The sun shining shining, cloudless world, there is no trace of the wind, the air seemed to be a fire, the mountains and plains grazing heat waves, vomiting 汩 汩 spit venom. Sitting on top of a hill where sheep had once been erected, Li Nan was motionless, next to his young nephew Shun-son and his silly uncle Shu-Kang Lee. Shun-zhou’s ewe with their cubs led the flock to chew grass behind them. Looking down, hill-built Gushan Village suffered a robbery - the former Gushan was quiet, quiet and comfortable, the little bits of red brick and thatched stone walls nestled in the green woods