父亲去世后,母亲一人独居,终于逢着假日,我去看她。春日午后淡淡薄暖的阳光慵懒地照着这幢老房子,屋子里我陪母亲说话,帮着她收拾家里。在那个赭黄色老式雕花茶几的抽屉里,我翻出两只玻璃弹珠。弹珠的表面已经毛糙蒙眬了,内里却清晰,分别卧着一弯月牙心,月牙的颜色是深蓝和鹅黄,这黄和蓝还如当初新鲜着,一点也没颓败。 After his father died, the mother alone, and finally on the holiday, I went to see her. Spring afternoon afternoon, a light warm sun lazily according to this old house, the room where I talk to my mother helped her clean up the house. In the drawer of the ocher yellow vintage carved coffee table, I pulls out two glass marbles. The surface of the marbles has been haggard, but the inside is clear, respectively, lying a crescent moon crescent, the color of the crescent is dark blue and yellow goose, yellow and blue, but also as fresh as the original, that is not decadent.