在《斑斓的花冠》这本集子里,其实我最喜欢的是《磨坊女子》这篇,他写出了我儿时关于磨坊那种古老的情愫,和儿时的梦想。在那个饥饿的年代,常常跟着父母到磨坊,看到轰鸣的机器旁边,那多人那么多粮食,那么多的人对麿坊主人那么的点头哈腰,麿坊主人那么理直气壮地卖力地把一箩头一箩头别人的粮食举过头顶,倒进自己的机器里。那是多么的雄壮而又散香的劳动呀。儿时恰恰 In this collection of “Gorgeous Corolla”, my favorite is “The Mill Woman,” which he wrote about my old love for the mill in my childhood, and childhood dreams. In that era of hunger, often followed the parents to the mill, saw the roaring next to the machine, so many people so much food, so many people nod to the owner of the square so nodded, 麿 Square owner so hard to put a nod As soon as someone else’s food is over his head and poured into his own machine. That is how magnificent and scattered labor Yeah. Childhood exactly