是店铺,却没有直呼的店名。“头上一片云”五个字也不知哪个秀才写在门楣上的,墨都吃进木头里了。因而虽然天长日久风吹日晒,门框木板都变旧变老发黑了,五个字倒还墨痕凛凛,依稀可辨。叫得这样诗意漫溢的,是一家剃头店,一家偏僻小镇上古旧的剃头店。店主不识字,但这并不影响 Is the shop, but no direct address name. “Head of a cloud ” Five words do not know which scholar wrote on the lintel, Mexico are eating into the wood. Therefore, although the everlasting wind and sun, the old wooden door frames become old and dark, the five words back inked, faintly discernible. Screaming so poetic, is a shaved shop, a remote town of the old shaved shop. The owner is illiterate, but this does not affect