我上六年级时,学校的分部处在一个窄窄的,却热热闹闹、人来人往的小巷中:定慧寺巷。每天从热烘烘的公交车上下来走近它,是最欣喜的时刻。每隔几日,巷口的定慧寺就会飘出阵阵浓郁的香火气息。老和尚立于佛像前,双手合十,口中念念有词;前来拜佛的人们(大多是老人),则会在对面的小店里买上几根红烛或几把檀香,点燃了捧在手里,闭上眼睛默默祈祷。有时我也会停下脚步,向暗金色的佛像鞠一鞠躬,希望佛祖能消除我所有的烦恼。水产店的那只大狗总是懒懒地趴在被擦得发亮的白瓷砖上,身旁来来往往的人们早已被它彻底无视。在不会迟到的前提下,我会蹲下来,轻轻摸摸它雪白的毛发、柔软的耳朵。这时,它眯着双眼,鼻子在我身上嗅嗅,喉咙里发出低低的吼声。本就有点儿怕狗的我以为它在赶我走,见它似乎要站起来,我连忙拽起书包,落荒而逃。 When I was in sixth grade, the school's branch was in a narrow, bustling alleyway: Dinghui Temple Lane. Every day from the hot baked bus approached it, is the most delightful moment. Every few days, Dinghui Temple alley will be filled with a strong smell of incense. The old monk stood in front of Buddha statues, his hands clasped, mouth remembered; came to worship Buddha's people (mostly elderly), will be in the opposite store to buy a few red candles or a few sandalwood, ignited holding in his hand Close your eyes and silently pray. Sometimes I would stop and bow to the dark golden statue of Buddha, hoping that the Buddha could eliminate all my troubles. The big dog in a fish shop is always lazily lying on the polished white ceramic tile, the people coming and going have long been completely ignoring it. Without delay, I will squat down, gently touch it white hair, soft ears. At this moment, it squinted, the nose sniffed at me, and a low roar in my throat. This is a bit afraid of the dog I thought it was driving me away, see it seems to be standing up, I quickly pulled the bag, fled.