在如今真正的情人越来越少的时候,情人节却是被炒得火火热热;在山野里带露的鲜花越来越稀的时候,都市里的花店却莫名地兴兴旺旺。 其实,我是一个对节日的概念相当淡化的人。小时候在冀中,最最期盼的也只是春节,为的是能饱饱地吃上一顿猪肉饺子,吞上几天猪肉包子。后来长大了当上警察,一个节一个节地忙活着百姓的平安,生怕有些许的闪失。新年之夜金山寺“撞钟祈福”,班一值就是一整夜;年三十的烟花爆竹禁放,一干就是一个通宵,再加上那些泛滥成灾、形形色色的洋节、“人造节”,一年到头都难以过上几段整齐日子。就这样,妻子习惯了,孩子也习惯了。 就如同已逝的无数个节日一样,今年的2月14日,对于我这个普通的警察家庭来说,一切照旧。令人感到不同的是,今年的红玫瑰不再卖得红火,而是从天而降出“蓝色 Valentine’s Day has been set on fire when fewer and fewer true lovers are nowadays; the florist shops in the city are inexplicably thriving when the exposed flowers in the mountains are getting scarcer. Actually, I am a very desalination person on the concept of festival. As a child in Jizhong, most looking forward to just the Spring Festival, in order to be able to fully eat a pork dumpling, swallow a few days of pork buns. Later, when he grew up to be a policeman, he worked for the peace and safety of the people one by one. He was afraid of some slight mistakes. New Year’s Eve Jinshan Temple “crashed bell praying,” a class value is an overnight night; banned fireworks and firecrackers thirty years, one is an overnight, plus those floods, all kinds of festivals, “Artificial Festival” It is hard to spend the whole of the day neatly throughout the year. In this way, his wife used to, children are used to it. Just as countless festivals have passed away, on February 14 of this year, for my ordinary police family, everything is as usual. What makes the difference is that this year’s red rose is no longer booming, but from the sky "blue