Who is the author of "It didn't snow on New Year's Day"?

Author: Shan Gui

Last Spring Festival, I missed the train home.

Overtime is increased to 28, and I have to scold the boss for being cold-blooded, rushing to Wanjia Department Store, buying a lot of food and rushing to Guangzhou. Guangzhou Railway Station is already crowded with people, and with all the packages, the whole square looks like a big garbage dump. I was pushed around and finally found the ticket office. The small prison has been put down. Ticket scalpers are dangling around me, and an ordinary hard seat ticket has been fried to 800 yuan. Who wants to get on the train today? It's daydreaming.

My salary is only over 2000 a month, and the 800-yuan plane ticket really makes me unbearable. I cursed my bad luck and called home to confirm.

I'm going for a ride on New Year's Eve. It seems that I can only spend the New Year in the car. Happy New Year to them!

On New Year's Eve, Guangzhou Railway Station Square suddenly became quiet. Scraps of paper, garbage bottles, leftover fruit peels, white foam lunch boxes ... Several cleaners slouched and waved brooms.

It is still early. I bought a newspaper and walked to the carriage. There was no one in the carriage, so I found a window seat first. After reading the book, drive immediately.

I don't know which station I arrived at. A farmer-like man came over and held a little girl. After carefully checking the seat number of the ticket and identifying it clearly, they sat down. There are actually few people in the whole carriage, so you can sit wherever you want. It can be seen at a glance that they don't often take buses.

That man looks like a farmer in his 40 s and 50 s, with a sallow face and deep wrinkles, but his hands are not thick or big, and he has thin hands. The girl's face is grayish yellow, rustic and ugly, but her black eyes are like sparks in the ashes. They are sitting opposite me. After sitting down, the man bent down and gave a short smile, as if to say, excuse me!

This trip must be boring. You can't expect to find a like-minded partner to play cards on the train. I will continue to read my book. In the evening, the dining car delivered noodles once, which was sticky and had no appetite. I took out the Jiangnan sauce duck I bought before I got on the bus and asked for a bottle of beer, ready to make do with a New Year's Eve dinner.

I invited the opposite person to have dinner together. The man waved his hand and said no,no. I saw the girl looking at the bread and swallowing. I handed a piece of bread, tore a big duck wing and said with a smile, "Eat, it's the New Year, you're welcome!" " "I took out some peanuts and chicken feet as snacks so that we could have a good drink.

I ate and asked, "Are you going home for the New Year?" "Well ... no, the child has never been on a train. Take her by train. "

"Oh." I replied, thinking that there are such romantic farmers in China.

I didn't say much, the meal was quickly finished and the wine was thirsty. The man cleaned up the broken bones on the table. The little girl suddenly asked me, "Uncle, have you ever seen snow?" "Yes, it is white. Some people say it's like sugar, others say it's like salt ... ""Tell me, tell me. "

At some point, I want to go to the bathroom Passing the aisle next to the sink, I saw the man squatting on the ground with his head in his arms. Cry. I heard a cry of frustration.

I heard the girl's story in the intermittent cries of men. My mother died when she was 4 years old. At the age of 9, she got leukemia. Now, it has been delayed for four years. The doctor said that this year may be her last Spring Festival. Dad asked her what she wanted, and she said she just wanted to see the snow. She grew up in a remote mountainous area in Guangdong and has never seen snow. The last article she read before she got sick was Winter in Jinan, and she kept imagining the real winter in her mind. She wants to climb the mountain in her hometown and see what it looks like when it snows there. Her penniless father went to see the snow by train with her on New Year's Eve. Take this bus and go back by car that night, and there is no extra money to stay in a hotel and eat in the car. Before they left, they listened to the weather forecast and said that there would be a heavy snow in Hangzhou tonight.

I can't imagine such a delicate heart under such a sallow face.

I went to my seat and patiently told the little girl all kinds of interesting things when it snowed. At the station, Hangzhou is very cold and windy, but there is no snow.

I gave him 300 yuan and he didn't want it. I left them a pile of food. They put me on the CMB returning to Xin 'anjiang from Hangzhou and shook hands desperately beside the bus.

Going back to my hometown is most afraid of snowy days. I hope it will snow as soon as possible today. The more snow, the better.

A day without snow.

It didn't snow all night

On the third night, the family sat around the fire and ate hot pot.

I suddenly said, "It's snowing."

The family was stunned: "How do you know that it is snowing?"

I didn't make any noise. I went straight to the window and opened the curtains? -

Snow falls gently like tiny raindrops, thin and light. Those sounds are like tiny sounds made when extremely thin glass is broken ... gradually, they become a large area of snowflakes, instantly covering the earth with a quilt. Beneath the quilt, the kind and painful soul is sleeping. Those snowflakes floated down as if they were afraid of waking them up. ......