1我家从夏牧场转场冬牧场的当天,巴塘草原落了一场大雪。阿爸看看帐篷外的皑皑白雪,斩钉截铁地说:“搬!”阿妈犹豫着看看阿爸的脸,又看看外面的雪,说:“再等几天吧!”阿爸说:“还愣着干吗?快收拾家具!”我们藏族男人说话就这嗓门,说话像吵架。我和阿爸拆卸帐篷,阿妈收拾家具。从夏牧场到冬牧场有二十几里路,我们把所有东 1 My family transition from summer pasture ranch winter pasture, Batang grassland fell a heavy snowfall. Dad took a look at the snow outside the tent, categorically said: “Move! ” Grandma hesitated to see his father’s face, and look at the snow outside, said: “wait a few days!” Abba said: “stunned do? Quickly pack furniture!” We Tibetan men speak to this voice, speak like quarrel. My dad and teardown tents, grandmother clean up furniture. There are twenty miles from the summer ranch to the winter pasture, and we put all east