五月的风拂动着一片青绿色的麦田,它们摇曳着,与近旁高大的杨树,涓涓的溪水相伴。村庄在五月的阳光下静息,远处的昌平小城也是寂静的。这就是苇岸为自己选定的墓地,他嘱托亲友们将他的骨灰洒在这片青青的麦田里。我想这里一定有着苇岸青少年时代许多美好而亲切的记忆,比我们所看到的,更接近于他理想的田园。 The winds of May flicked a turquoise wheat field, swaying, accompanied by tall poplar trees and trickling streams in the immediate area. The village rests in the sunshine of May, the Changping town in the distance is also quiet. This is the cemetery that Reedbank chose for himself. He exhorted relatives and friends to sprinkle his ashes on this green wheat field. I think there must have been many beautiful and friendly memories of the Reed Bank Youth, which is closer to his ideal past than we have seen.