一、去年的家书两行晴天、暖阳、燕啼。大伯父的摩托车冲进小院,黑色的尾气突突地往外冒。一个急刹车,惊起正筑巢的燕子。燕子发出一声悠长清亮的啼鸣,黑豆似的眼睛对着院子里的人眨几下,又忙着建自己的小巢。大伯父从怀里掏出一样东西,递给院子里的老人。小院里,老人坐在一把藤椅上。满头花白, First, last year’s family book two sunny days, warm sun, Yan Ti. Big uncle’s motorcycle rushed into the courtyard, black exhaust suddenly run out. A hurried brake, scared swallows are nesting. Swallow sounded a long, clear, crowing, black bean-like eyes of the people in the yard a few times, busy building their own small nest. Big uncle took out something from his arms, handed over to the yard of the elderly. Small courtyard, the elderly sitting in a wicker chair. Greenery