家门前如果有条江河该是件幸福的事。沈建华是幸运的,他生在瓯江边,青绿色的水里游着彩色的鱼,黑色的木船也常扬起白色的帆,江的名字也好听,响亮且带着书卷气。有水的童年不会有寂寞,那时的建华满眼是江水的清澈,满耳是江水的波声,他不仅在江边蹒跚学步,这条江陪着他完整地走过了童年、少年、青年。江是他的伙伴,也是他最不能释手的玩具,他把江看作是自己的亲人,他一直固执地以为,他与江是有血缘的。建华长大的时候,江并没有老,但是,江病了,被人活生生地折磨得病入膏肓——岸边的绿被沙石掩埋,清澄的水泛滥起污浊,鱼早不知 If there is a river in front of the house it is a happy thing. Shen Jianhua is fortunate, he was born in the Oujiang River, swimming in the turquoise waters of colored fish, black wooden boats are often raised white sails, Jiang’s name is also nice, loud and with a bookish. Water childhood will not be lonely, when Jianhua eyeful is the clear water, full of ears is the waves of the river, he not only toddler in the river, the river accompanied him completely through the childhood, juvenile ,youth. Jiang was his companion and his most untouchable toy. He regarded Jiang as his own relative and he always held that he was related to Jiang. When Jianhua grew up, Jiang was not old but Jiang was ill and was tortured to live ill by the disease - the greens on the shore were buried by sandstones, the clear water flooded and the fish was unaware