放学回家,必经一条通往小院的巷子。巷子不大,行人也不多,早晨有买菜的、送小孩的,傍晚则有下班的、接小孩的,其他时间就显得十分冷清。但无论人多人少、刮风下雨,你经过小巷的时候,总能看到巷口那个摆小摊的阿婆。我不知道她的名字,也没问过,只是叫她阿婆。她看起来很瘦,远远望去,一不小心就会把她和旁边的铁柱混淆,以为是 After school, go home by a lane to the courtyard of the alley. Alley is not large, not many pedestrians, grocery shopping in the morning, to send children, there are work in the evening, pick up the children, other times it seems very lonely. However, no matter how many people and fewer people, the wind and rain, when you pass the alley, you can always see the alley that lady swing stalls. I do not know her name, did not ask, just call her lady. She looks very thin, from afar, accidentally confused her and the next iron pillar, that is