眼前这位汉子瘦高、苍老,皮肤黝黑,两鬓略显斑白,与人说话时,声如洪钟,一双炯炯有神的眼睛透露着一股坚毅。整整一天,笔者一直跟着他骑着摩托车在海岛上走访零售客户。海岛独有的强烈紫外线早已把我们的脸晒得通红通红,我们已经很疲惫了,而他却一点倦意都没有,依然那么精神。傍晚,我们蹲坐在海边,燃起篝火。“这么多年,守着这个小岛,你后悔吗?”“我不后悔,如果再给我一次机会,我还会选择烟 The man in front of the thin, old, dark skin, two Lu a little whiter, talking to people, like a bell, a pair of piercing eyes revealed a strong determination. The whole day, I have followed him riding a motorcycle on the island to visit retail customers. The island’s unique strong UV rays have long shaded our face red, we have been very tired, but he did not wear a little bit, still so energetic. In the evening, we squat by the sea and set off a bonfire. ”So many years, guarding the island, do you regret?“ ”I do not regret it, if give me a chance, I will choose smoke