第三章 Grandfather and the Back Garden

Chapter Three

In this small town of Hulanhe lived my grandfather.

呼兰河这小城里边住著我的祖父。

When I was born, my grandfather was already over sixty; by the time I had grown to four or five, he was nearly seventy.

我生的时候,祖父已经六十多岁了,我长到四五岁,祖父就快七十了。

My family had a large garden, and in this garden there were bees, butterflies, dragonflies, grasshoppers — every kind of creature.Among the butterflies there were white ones and yellow ones.These butterflies were very small and not very pretty.滿The pretty ones were the big red butterflies, their whole bodies dusted with gold powder.

我家有一个大花园,这花园里蜂子、蝴蝶、蜻蜓、蚂蚱,样样都有。蝴蝶有白蝴蝶、黄蝴蝶。这种蝴蝶极小,不太好看。好看的是大红蝴蝶,满身带著金粉。

滿The dragonflies were golden, the grasshoppers were green, and the bees buzzed as they flew, their bodies covered in down; when one landed on a flower, plump and round, it sat motionless like a little furry ball.

蜻蜓是金的,蚂蚱是绿的,蜂子则嗡嗡的飞著,满身绒毛,落到一朵花上,胖圆圆的就和一个小毛球似的不动了。

The garden was all bright and gleaming — red where it was red, green where it was green — fresh and beautiful.

花园里边明晃晃的,红的红,绿的绿,新鲜漂亮。

It was said that this garden had once been an orchard.My grandmother liked eating fruit, so she planted the orchard.But my grandmother also liked raising sheep, and the sheep gnawed away at the fruit trees.So all the fruit trees died.By the time I could remember things, there were only a cherry tree and a plum tree left in the garden, and since the cherry and plum rarely bore fruit, it felt as though they hardly existed at all.As a child, I only felt that there was one great elm tree in the garden.

据说这花园,从前是一个果园。祖母喜欢吃果子就种了果园。祖母又喜欢养羊,羊就把果树给啃了。果树于是都死了。到我有记忆的时候,园子里就只有一棵樱桃树,一棵李子树,为因樱桃和李子都不大结果子,所以觉得他们是并不存在的。小的时候,只觉得园子里边就有一棵大榆树。

西This elm stood in the northwest corner of the garden; when the wind came, the elm was the first to howl, and when the rain came, the great elm was the first to send up mist.As soon as the sun came out, the leaves of the great elm began to shine, glittering just like clamshells on a beach.

这榆树在园子的西北角上,来了风,这榆树先啸,来了雨,大榆树先就冒烟了。太阳一出来,大榆树的叶子就发光了,它们闪烁得和沙滩上的蚌壳一样了。

My grandfather spent all day in the back garden, and I followed him there too.Grandfather wore a big straw hat, and I wore a small straw hat; when grandfather planted flowers, I planted flowers too;when grandfather pulled weeds, I pulled weeds too.西When grandfather sowed seeds, planting little cabbages, I followed behind him, smoothing over each seeded little pit of earth with my foot, one by one — though how could I ever smooth them evenly, stamping this way and that, just fooling around.Sometimes, instead of covering the seeds with soil, I would end up kicking the seeds flying away.

祖父一天都在后园里边,我也跟著祖父在后园里边。祖父戴一个大草帽,我戴一个小草帽,祖父栽花,我就栽花;祖父拔草,我就拔草。当祖父下种,种小白菜的时候,我就跟在后边,把那下了种的土窝,用脚一个一个的溜平,那里会溜得准,东一脚的,西一脚的瞎闹。有的把菜种不单没被土盖上,反而把菜子踢飞了。

The little cabbages grew very fast, and within just a few days they had sprouted.In the blink of an eye, they were ready to be pulled up and eaten.

小白菜长得非常之快,没有几天就冒了芽了。一转眼就可以拔下来吃了。

When grandfather hoed the ground, I hoed the ground too;because I was too small to hold up the hoe's handle, grandfather pulled the handle off and let me hold just the hoe's "head" to dig with.Actually it wasn't really hoeing at all — I just crawled about on the ground, scraping around at random with the hoe head.I couldn't tell which were seedlings and which were weeds.Often I would cut down the chives along with the wild grass, and leave the foxtail grass standing, mistaking it for a stalk of grain.

祖父铲地,我也铲地;因为我太小,拿不动那锄头杆,祖父就把锄头杆拔下来,让我单拿著那个锄头的「头」来铲。其实那里是铲,也不过爬在地上,用锄头乱勾一阵就是了。也认不得那个是苗,那个是草。往往把韮菜当做野草一起的割掉,把狗尾草当做谷穗留著。

滿When grandfather discovered the patch I had hoed, all left full of foxtail grass, he asked me:

等祖父发现我铲的那块满留著狗尾草的一片,他就问我:

?」"What is this?"

「这是什么?」

I said:

我说:

。」"Millet."

「谷子。」

Grandfather burst out laughing, and after he had laughed his fill, he plucked the grass and asked me:

祖父大笑起来,笑得够了,把草摘下来问我:

?」"Is this what you eat every day?"

「你每天吃的就是这个吗?」

I said:

我说:

。」"Yes."

Seeing that grandfather was still laughing, I said:

我看著祖父还在笑,我就说:

。」"If you don't believe me, I'll go get some from the house to show you."

「你不信,我到屋里拿来你看。」

I ran into the house, took a head of millet from the birdcage, and tossed it to grandfather from a distance.Saying:

我跑到屋里拿了鸟笼上的一头谷穗,远远的就抛给祖父了。说:

?」"Isn't this the same thing?"

「这不是一样的吗?」

Grandfather slowly called me over and explained to me that millet has bristly awns.Foxtail grass, on the other hand, has none — it's just fuzzy all over, truly like a dog's tail.

祖父慢慢的把我叫过去,讲给我听,说谷子是有芒针的。狗尾草则没有,只是毛嘟嘟的真像狗尾巴。

Although grandfather taught me this, I did not look closely, and only carelessly nodded along and let it be.Looking up, I saw a cucumber had grown big, so I ran over and picked it, and went off to eat the cucumber instead.

祖父虽然教我,我看了也并不细看,也不过马马虎虎承认下来就是了。一抬头看见了一个黄瓜长大了,跑过去摘下来,我又去吃黄瓜去了。

Perhaps before I even finished the cucumber, I would see a big dragonfly fly past, and so I would drop the cucumber and go chasing after the dragonfly instead.But dragonflies fly so fast — how could I ever catch up?Luckily I had never really meant to catch it in the first place, so after standing up and running a few steps after the dragonfly, I would go off to do something else.

黄瓜也许没有吃完,又看见了一个大蜻蜓从旁飞过,于是丢了黄瓜又去追蜻蜓去了。蜻蜓飞得多么快,那里会追得上。好在一开初也没有存心一定追上,所以站起来,跟了蜻蜓跑了几步就又去做别的去了。

I would pick the heart of a pumpkin flower, or catch a big green bean-colored grasshopper and tie a thread around its leg; after a while I might end up tying the leg right off, leaving only a single leg tied to the end of the thread, with the grasshopper nowhere to be seen.

采一个倭瓜花心,捉一个大绿豆青蚂蚱,把蚂蚱腿用线绑上,绑了一会,也许把蚂蚱腿就绑掉,线头上只拴了一只腿,而不见蚂蚱了。

Once I tired of playing, I would run back to grandfather and make a racket for a while; when grandfather watered the vegetables, I would snatch the ladle and water them too — though oddly enough, I never actually poured the water onto the vegetables, but instead, holding the water ladle, would fling the water up into the sky with all my strength, shouting loudly:

玩腻了,又跑到祖父那里去乱闹一阵,祖父浇菜,我也抢过来浇,奇怪的就是并不往菜上浇,而是拿著水瓢,拼尽了力气,把水往天空里一扬,大喊著:

。」"It's raining, it's raining!"

使In the garden the sun seemed especially huge, the sky especially high; the sun's rays shot out in every direction, so bright that one could not open one's eyes, so bright that earthworms dared not burrow out of the ground, and bats dared not fly out from whatever dark places they hid in.Everything that stood beneath the sun was healthy and beautiful; if you patted it, even the great trees would sound out in response; if you called out, even the mud wall standing opposite seemed as though it would answer you.

太阳在园子里是特大的,天空是特别高的,太阳的光芒四射,亮得使人睁不开眼睛,亮得蚯蚓不敢钻出地面来,蝙蝠不敢从什么黑暗的地方飞出来。是凡在太阳下的,都是健康的、漂亮的,拍一拍连大树都会发响的,叫一叫就是站在对面的土墙都会回答似的。

When the flowers bloomed, it was as though they had just woken from sleep.When the birds flew off, it was as though they had ascended to heaven.When the insects chirped, it was as though they were speaking.Everything was alive.Everything had boundless power — whatever it wanted to do, it did.Whatever way it wanted to be, that was the way it was.Everything was free.If a pumpkin vine wanted to climb up the trellis, it climbed up the trellis; if it wanted to climb up onto the roof, it climbed up onto the roof.If a cucumber vine wanted to put out a false blossom, it put out a false blossom; if it wanted to bear a cucumber, it bore a cucumber.And if it wanted neither, then it bore not a single cucumber and opened not a single flower, and it seemed as though no one would even ask why.The corn grew as tall as it wanted to grow; if it had wanted to grow all the way up to the sky, no one would have stopped it either.The butterflies flew about as they pleased; one moment a pair of yellow butterflies would fly in over the top of the wall, the next a white butterfly would fly away over the wall.Whose house had they come from, and whose house were they flying off to?Even the sun did not know the answer to that.

花开了,就像花睡醒了似的。鸟飞了,就像鸟上天了似的。虫子叫了,就像虫子在说话似的。一切都活了。都有无限的本领,要做什么,就做什么。要怎么样,就怎么样。都是自由的。倭瓜愿意爬上架就爬上架,愿意爬上房就爬上房。黄瓜愿意开一个谎花,就开一个谎花,愿意结一个黄瓜,就结一个黄瓜。若都不愿意,就是一个黄瓜也不结,一朵花也不开,也没有人问它似的。玉米愿意长多高就长多高,它若愿意长上天去,也没有人管。蝴蝶随意的飞,一会从墙头上飞来一对黄蝴蝶,一会又从墙头上飞走了一个白蝴蝶。牠们是从谁家来的,又飞到谁家去?太阳也不知道这个。

Only the sky hung there, a deep leisurely blue, high and far away.

只是天空蓝悠悠的,又高又远。

But when the white clouds came, those great masses of white cloud, like silver strewn with blossoms, would pass right over grandfather's head, seeming to press down so low they would touch the brim of his straw hat.

可是白云一来了的时候,那大团的白云,好像洒了花的白银似的,从祖父的头上经过,好像要压到了祖父的草帽那么低。

When I grew tired of playing, I would find a shady spot beneath the eaves of the house and fall asleep.No pillow, no mat — I would just lay my straw hat over my face and sleep.

我玩累了,就在房子底下找个阴凉的地方睡著了。不用枕头,不用席子,就把草帽遮在脸上就睡了。

Grandfather's eyes were always brimming with laughter; his laugh was often just like a child's.

Grandfather was a very tall man, in good health, and liked to carry a walking stick in his hand.He was forever smoking his tobacco pipe, and whenever he came across a small child, he liked to play a little joke, saying:

祖父是个长得很高的人,身体很健康,手里喜欢拿著个手杖。嘴上则不住的抽著旱烟管,遇到了小孩子,每每喜欢开个玩笑,说:

。」"Look, there's a sparrow flying up in the sky."

「你看天空飞个家雀。」

And while the child glanced up at the sky, he would reach out and snatch the child's cap off — sometimes tucking it under his long gown, sometimes slipping it into his sleeve.He would say:

趁那孩子往天空一看,就伸出手去把那孩子的帽给取下来了,有的时候放在长衫的下边,有的时候放在袖口里头。他说:

。」"The sparrow's carried off your cap!"

The children all knew grandfather's trick by now and were no longer surprised by it; they would just wrap their arms around his leg, demanding their cap back, feeling along his sleeves, tugging at the front of his gown, until they found the cap.

孩子们都知道了祖父的这一手了,并不以为奇,就抱住他的大腿,向他要帽子,摸著他的袖管,撕著他的衣襟,一直到找出帽子来为止。

Grandfather did this often, and he always put the cap in the same place, always in his sleeve or under the front of his gown.:「!」The children searching him never failed to find the cap tucked under the front of his gown, as if he and the children had made an agreement beforehand: "I'll put it right here — come and find it!"

祖父常常这样做,也总是把帽放在同一的地方,总是放在袖口和衣襟下。那些搜索他的孩子没有一次不是在他衣襟下把帽子拿出来的,好像他和孩子们约定了似的:「我就放在这块,你来找吧!」

No one knew how many times this had been done, just like an old woman endlessly telling children the story of "going up the mountain to hunt the tiger" — even after hearing it five hundred times already, the children would still clap their hands and cheer every single time.

这样的不知做过了多少次,就像老太太永久讲著「上山打老虎」这一个故事给孩子们听似的,那怕是已经听过了五百遍,也还是在那里回回拍手,回回叫好。

Every time grandfather did this, he and the children would all burst out laughing together without end.It was as though this little show were being performed for the very first time.

每当祖父这样做一次的时候,祖父和孩子们都一齐的笑得不得了。好像这戏还像第一次演似的。

使When others saw grandfather do this, some of them laughed too — not because his technique was so clever, but because it struck them as funny that he used the very same trick day after day to snatch off the children's caps.

别人看了祖父这样做,也有笑的,可不是笑祖父的手法好,而是笑他天天使用一种方法抓掉了孩子的帽子,这未免可笑。

Grandfather was not much good at managing money, and all the household affairs were handled by grandmother.Grandfather simply spent his days idle and at ease;I think, it was lucky that I had grown up — I was already three — otherwise how lonely grandfather would have been.I could walk now, I could run now.When I couldn't walk any further, grandfather would carry me;when I walked along, grandfather would hold my hand.From morning to night, indoors and out, we never parted from each other even a step, and since grandfather was mostly in the back garden, I was in the back garden too.

祖父不怎样会理财,一切家务都由祖母管理。祖父只是自由自在的一天闲著;我想,幸好我长大了,我三岁了,不然祖父该多寂寞。我会走了,我会跑了。我走不动的时候,祖父就抱著我;我走动了,祖父就拉著我。一天到晚,门里门外,寸步不离,而祖父多半是在后园里,于是我也在后园里。

When I was small, I had no playmates to speak of — I was my mother's first child.

我小的时候,没有什么同伴,我是我母亲的第一个孩子。

I remember things from very early on; when I was three, I remember my grandmother once pricked my finger with a needle, and so I disliked her very much.The windows in our house were all papered along the four edges, with a pane of glass set in the middle.Grandmother had a fastidious streak, and the window paper in her room was always the cleanest and whitest.Whenever someone carried me over and set me down at the edge of grandmother's kang, I would without a second thought scramble toward the inner side of the kang, run to the window, and reach out my hand to poke several holes through the white paper glowing over the carved lattice; if no one stopped me, I would go on poking through pane after pane one by one, and if someone did call out to stop me, I would only hurry to poke through as many more as I could before I would finally stop.The moment my finger touched the window, the paper, like a little drum, would go "peng peng" and burst.The more holes I made, the prouder of myself I became.And if grandmother came chasing after me, I grew even prouder still, laughing and clapping my hands, stamping my feet.

我记事很早,在我三岁的时候,我记得我的祖母用针刺过我的手指,所以我很不喜欢她。我家的窗子,都是四边糊纸,当中嵌著玻璃。祖母是有洁癖的,以她屋的窗纸最白净。别人抱著把我一放在祖母的炕边上,我不加思索的就要往炕里边跑,跑到窗子那里,就伸出手去,把那白白透著花窗櫺的纸窗给通了几个洞,若不加阻止,就必得挨著排给通破,若有人招呼著我,我也得加速的抢著多通几个才能停止。手指一触到窗上,那纸窗像小鼓似的,嘭嘭的就破了。破得越多,自己越得意。祖母若来追我的时候,我就越得意了,笑得拍著手,跳著脚的。

One day, seeing me coming, grandmother took a big needle and went to wait for me outside the window.The moment I stretched out my hand, my finger hurt terribly.I cried out at once.It was grandmother who had pricked me with the needle.

有一天祖母看我来了,她拿了一个大针就到窗子外边去等我去了。我刚一伸出手去,手指就痛得厉害。我就叫起来了。那就是祖母用针刺了我。

From then on, I remembered it, and I disliked her.

从此,我就记住了,我不喜她。

Although she also gave me candy to eat, and when she coughed and ate pork kidney stewed with fritillary bulb she would share the pork kidney with me too, still, even after eating the pork kidney, I did not like her any better.

虽然她也给我糖吃,她咳嗽时吃猪腰烧川贝母,也分给我猪腰,但是我吃了猪腰还是不喜她。

Before she died, when she was gravely ill, I even once gave her a fright.Once, she was sitting alone on the kang brewing medicine, the medicine pot set over a charcoal brazier; because the room was especially quiet, one could hear the pot bubbling away, gurgling and gurgling.Grandmother's quarters consisted of two rooms, an outer and an inner one, and as it happened there was no one in the outer room, nor anyone in the inner room — only herself.I opened the door, and grandmother did not see me; so I struck the wooden partition wall twice with my fist, thump, thump.I heard grandmother let out a cry of "Yo!" and the iron fire-tongs dropped to the floor.

在她临死之前,病重的时候,我还曾吓了她一跳。有一次她自己一个人坐在炕上熬药,药壶是坐在炭火盆上,因为屋里特别的寂静,听得见那药壶骨碌骨碌的响。祖母住著两间房子,是里外屋,恰巧外屋也没有人,里屋也没人,就是她自己。我把门一开,祖母并没有看见我,于是我就用拳头在板隔壁上,咚咚的打了两拳。我听到祖母「哟」的一声,铁火剪子就掉了地上了。

I poked my head in for another look, and grandmother began scolding me.It seemed as though she were about to get down off the kang and chase after me.So I ran off, laughing all the while.

我再探头一望,祖母就骂起我来。她好像就要下地来追我似的。我就一边笑著,一边跑了。

My frightening grandmother like this was not really out of any wish for revenge — I was only five then, and did not understand such things.Perhaps I simply found it fun.

我这样的吓唬祖母,也并不是向她报仇,那时我才五岁,是不晓得什么的。也许觉得这样好玩。

Grandfather was idle from morning to night; grandmother never assigned him any work at all.There was only one exception: a set of pewter ware displayed on grandmother's chest of drawers, which grandfather was always the one to polish.I never knew whether grandmother had assigned him this task or whether he took it on willingly himself; but whenever grandfather set about polishing it, I would grow unhappy — partly because he could not take me off to play in the back garden, and partly because grandfather would often get scolded for it, grandmother calling him lazy, calling him careless for not polishing it clean.Whenever Grandmother scolded Grandfather, for some reason she would often scold me as well.

祖父一天到晚是闲著的,祖母什么工作也不分配给他。只有一件事,就是祖母的地榇上的摆设,有一套锡器,却总是祖父擦的。这可不知道是祖母派给他的,还是他自动的愿意工作,每当祖父一擦的时候,我就不高兴,一方面是不能领著我到后园里去玩了,另一方面祖父因此常常挨骂,祖母骂他懒,骂他擦的不干净。祖母一骂祖父的时候,就常常不知为什么连我也骂上。

As soon as Grandmother began scolding Grandfather, I would take him by the hand and lead him outside, saying as we went:

祖母一骂祖父,我就拉著祖父的手往外边走,一边说:

。」“Let’s go to the back garden.”

「我们后园里去吧。」

Perhaps that was why Grandmother scolded me too.

也许因此祖母也骂了我。

」,」。She called Grandfather a “dead blockhead,” and me a “little dead blockhead.”

她骂祖父是「死脑瓜骨」,骂我是「小死脑瓜骨」。

I would lead Grandfather into the back garden, and the moment we arrived, it was a different world altogether.It was nothing like the cramped world inside the house, but broad and open, with people together with heaven and earth; heaven and earth were so vast, so distant, that no hand could touch the sky.And everything growing from the ground flourished so luxuriantly that the eye could not take it all in; all one saw was a fresh green expanse.

我拉著祖父就到后园里去了,一到了后园里,立刻就另是一个世界了。决不是那房子里的狭窄的世界,而是宽广的,人和天地在一起,天地是多么大,多么远,用手摸不到天空。而土地上所长的又是那么繁华,一眼看上去,是看不完的,只觉得眼前鲜绿的一片。

The moment I entered the back garden, I would dash off without any destination, as though I had spotted something and were running toward it, as though something over there were waiting for me.In truth, I had no purpose at all.西I merely felt that everything in the garden was alive, and that my legs, too, simply had to leap.

一到后园里,我就没有对象的奔了出去,好像我是看准了什么而奔去了似的,好像有什么在那儿等著我似的。其实我是什么目的也没有。只觉得这园子里边无论什么东西都是活的,好像我的腿也非跳不可了。

Until I had spent every ounce of strength in my body jumping about, it was impossible for Grandfather to call me to a halt for fear I would tire; indeed, the more he called, the less I obeyed.

若不是把全身的力量跳尽了,祖父怕我累了想招呼住我,那是不可能的,反而他越招呼,我越不听话。

便Only when I truly could run no farther would I sit down to rest, and even that rest was brief: I would simply pluck a cucumber from the vines, eat it, and be refreshed.

等到自己实在跑不动了,才坐下来休息,那休息也是很快的,也不过随便在秧子上摘下一个黄瓜来,吃了也就好了。

Once rested, I would run again.

Though the cherry tree plainly bore no cherries, I insisted on climbing it to look for some.The plum tree looked half dead and never bore plums, yet I insisted on searching for plums.As I searched, I would shout at the top of my voice, asking Grandfather:

樱桃树,明是没有结樱桃,就偏跑到树上去找樱桃。李子树是半死的样子了,本不结李子的,就偏去找李子。一边在找,还一边大声的喊,在问著祖父:

?」“Grandpa, why doesn’t the cherry tree bear cherries?”

「爷爷,樱桃树为什么不结樱桃?」

Grandfather would answer from far away:

祖父老远的回答著:

。」“Because it didn’t blossom, it bears no cherries.”

「因为没有开花,就不结樱桃。」

Then I would ask:

再问:

?」“Why doesn’t the cherry tree blossom?”

「为什么樱桃树不开花?」

Grandfather would say:

祖父说:

。」“Because you’re such a greedy little thing, it refuses to blossom.”

「因为你嘴馋,它就不开花。」

As soon as I heard this, plainly a joke at my expense, I would go flying over to Grandfather, pretending to be very angry.But when Grandfather raised his eyes and looked at me with no malice in them whatsoever, I immediately burst out laughing.And it would take me ages to stop; I had no idea where so much happiness came from.For a while I would throw the whole back garden into an uproar; my laughter was so loud that even I found it deafening.

我一听了这话,明明是嘲笑我的话,于是就飞奔著跑到祖父那里,似乎是很生气的样子。等祖父把眼睛一抬,他用了完全没有恶意的眼睛一看我,我立刻就笑了。而且是笑了半天的工夫才能够止住,不知那里来了那许多的高兴。把后园一时都让我搅乱了,我笑的声音不知有多大,自己都感到震耳了。

There was a rosebush in the back garden.It began flowering as soon as May came.It went on flowering all through June.The blossoms were as large as saucers for soy sauce.滿It bloomed luxuriantly, with flowers covering the whole bush; their fragrance drew swarms of bees, which buzzed and made a commotion around it.

后园中有一棵玫瑰。一到五月就开花的。一直开到六月。花朵和酱油碟那么大。开得很茂盛,满树都是,因为花香,招来了很多的蜂子,嗡嗡的在玫瑰树那儿闹著。

When I had tired of every other game, I would remember the roses and go pick them, gathering a great heap in the crown of my straw hat.While picking the flowers, I had two fears: one was that the bees would sting me with their barbs, and the other that the rose thorns would prick my hands.After great difficulty I would gather a large heap, only to have no idea what to do with them.Then a wild notion suddenly struck me: how splendid Grandfather would look wearing these flowers.

别的一切都玩厌了的时候,我就想起来去摘玫瑰花,摘了一大堆把草帽脱下来用帽兜子盛著。在摘那花的时候,有两种恐惧,一种是怕蜂子的勾刺人,另一种是怕玫瑰的刺刺手。好不容易摘了一大堆,摘完了可又不知道做什么了。忽然异想天开,这花若给祖父戴起来该多好看。

Grandfather was squatting on the ground pulling weeds, and I began adorning him with flowers.Grandfather knew only that I was fiddling with his hat, without knowing what I was actually doing.All around his straw hat I stuck a ring of flowers, twenty or thirty brilliant red blooms.I laughed as I worked, and when I heard Grandfather say:

祖父蹲在地上拔草,我就给他戴花。祖父只知道我是在捉弄他的帽子,而不知道我到底是在干什么。我把他的草帽给他插了一圈的花,红通通的二三十朵。我一边插著一边笑,当我听到祖父说:

“We’ve had plenty of rain this spring, so our roses are blooming with such fragrance.。」I daresay you can smell them from two li away.”

「今年春天雨水大,咱们这棵玫瑰开得这么香。二里路也怕闻得到的。」

I shook with laughter.I could scarcely keep myself steady enough to go on sticking in the flowers.When I had finished, Grandfather still sat there serenely, none the wiser.He went on pulling weeds from the ridges just as before.I ran far away and stood there, not daring to look toward Grandfather, for one glance would make me laugh.So I seized the chance to go indoors and find something to eat, but before I had returned to the garden, Grandfather came inside as well.

就把我笑得哆嗦起来。我几乎没有支持的能力再插上去。等我插完了,祖父还是安然的不晓得。他还照样的拔著垅上的草。我跑得很远的站著,我不敢往祖父那边看,一看就想笑。所以我藉机进屋去找一点吃的来,还没有等我回到园中,祖父也进屋来了。

滿The moment he entered, Grandmother saw all those bright red flowers covering his head.At the sight she said nothing, but burst out laughing.Father and Mother began laughing too, but I laughed hardest of all, rolling about on the kang.

那满头红通通的花朵,一进来祖母就看见了。她看见什么也没说,就大笑了起来。父亲母亲也笑了起来,而以我笑得最厉害,我在炕上打著滚笑。

Grandfather took off his hat and looked at it; it turned out that the fragrance of the roses was not due to the heavy spring rains at all—the flowers had been sitting right on top of his head.

祖父把帽子摘下来一看,原来那玫瑰的香并不是因为今年春天雨水大的缘故,而是那花就顶在他的头上。

He put down his hat and laughed for more than ten minutes without stopping; a little later, whenever he remembered it, he laughed again.

他把帽子放下,他笑了十多分钟还停不住,过一会一想起来,又笑了。

Just as Grandfather was beginning to forget, I would remind him from beside him:

祖父刚有点忘记了,我就在旁边提著说:

──……」“Grandpa—there’s been plenty of rain this spring...”

「爷爷──今年春天雨水大呀……」

The moment I mentioned it, Grandfather’s laughter returned.And then I too would start rolling about on the kang.

一提起,祖父的笑就来了。于是我也在炕上打起滚来。

And so the days passed: Grandfather, the back garden, and I—not one of the three could be dispensed with.

就这样一天一天的,祖父,后园,我,这三样是一样也不可缺少的了。

When the wind blew or the rain fell, I do not know how Grandfather felt, but I was terribly lonely.There was nowhere to go and nothing to play with, and the day seemed as long as countless days.

刮了风,下了雨,祖父不知怎样,在我却是非常寂寞的了。去没有去处,玩没有玩的,觉得这一天不知有多少日子那么长。

Yet every year the back garden had to close for a time: after the autumn rains the garden began to wither, some things yellowing, others decaying; almost overnight, it seemed, all the flowers perished, as though someone had ravaged them.All at once they were no longer as healthy as before; they seemed weary and ready to rest, as though they meant to pack up and go home.

偏偏这后园每年都要封闭一次的,秋雨之后这花园就开始凋零了,黄的黄、败的败,好像很快似的一切花朵都灭了,好像有人把它们摧残了似的。它们一齐都没有从前那么健康了,好像它们都很疲倦了,而要休息了似的,好像要收拾收拾回家去了似的。

The great elm shed its leaves too, and when Grandfather and I occasionally sat beneath it, leaves would actually fall onto my face.滿Leaves flew all over the back garden.

大榆树也是落著叶子,当我和祖父偶尔在树下坐坐,树叶竟落在我的脸上来了。树叶飞满了后园。

Before long, heavy snow fell again, and the back garden was buried.

没有多少时候,大雪又落下来了,后园就被埋住了。

The back door leading to the garden was sealed with mud, thickly plastered over, and hung with white frost all winter long.

通到园去的后门,也用泥封起来了,封得很厚,整个的冬天挂著白霜。

Our family occupied five rooms: Grandmother and Grandfather shared two, and Mother and Father shared two.西Grandmother lived in the west rooms, and Mother in the east rooms.

我家住著五间房子,祖母和祖父共住两间,母亲和父亲共住两间。祖母住的是西屋,母亲住的是东屋。

They were five main rooms in a row, with the kitchen in the middle, all with glass windows, blue-brick walls, and tiled roofs.

是五间一排的正房,厨房在中间,一齐是玻璃窗子,青砖墙,瓦房间。

Grandmother’s quarters consisted of an outer room and an inner room.In the outer room stood a large chest for reclining on, a long low table, and a grand armchair.A red cushion covered the chair; a cinnabar-red vase stood on the chest, and a mantel clock was set on the long table.On either side of the clock stood a hat holder.No hats hung on the holders; instead, several peacock feathers were stuck into them.

祖母的屋子,一个是外间,一个是内间。外间里摆著大躺箱,地长桌,太师椅。椅子上铺著红椅垫,躺箱上摆著朱砂瓶,长桌上列著坐钟。钟的两边站著帽筒。帽筒上并不挂著帽子,而插著几个孔雀翎。

When I was little, I loved those peacock feathers; I said they had golden eyes and was always longing to touch them, but Grandmother never allowed it, for she was obsessed with cleanliness.

我小的时候,就喜欢这个孔雀翎,我说它有金色的眼睛,总想用手摸一摸,祖母就一定不让摸,祖母是有洁癖的。

穿There was also a mantel clock on Grandmother’s chest, and it was a most extraordinary clock: on it was painted a young lady in ancient dress who seemed almost alive; whenever I went into Grandmother’s room and no one else was there, she would always glare at me, and several times I told Grandfather, but Grandfather said:

还有祖母的躺箱上摆著一个坐钟,那坐钟是非常希奇的,画著一个穿著古装的大姑娘,好像活了似的,每当我到祖母屋去,若是屋子里没有人,她就总用眼睛瞪我,我几次的告诉过祖父,祖父说:

。」“She’s only painted; she can’t glare at anyone.”

「那是画的,她不会瞪人。」

I insisted that she could glare, because I could see that her eyes seemed able to move.

我一定说她是会瞪人的,因为我看得出来,她的眼珠像是会转。

穿Grandmother’s large chest was also covered with carvings of little figures, all dressed in ancient clothes with broad robes and wide sleeves, wearing official caps adorned with feathers.滿……Figures were carved all over the chest, perhaps twenty or thirty in all: some drinking wine, some eating, and some bowing with clasped hands...

还有祖母的大躺箱上也尽雕著小人,尽是穿古装衣裳的,宽衣大袖,还戴顶子,带著翎子。满箱子都刻著,大概有二三十个人,还有吃酒的,吃饭的,还有作揖的……

I was always longing to examine them closely, but Grandmother would not let me go near; even while I was still far away, she would say:

我总想要细看一看,可是祖母不让我沾边,我还离得很远的,她就说:

。」“Mind you don’t touch it—your hands are dirty.”

「可不许用手摸,你的手脏。」

In Grandmother’s inner room, a very, very peculiar clock hung on the wall; beneath it, two iron ears of corn dangled from chains.The iron ears were much larger than real corn and looked terribly heavy, as though they could kill a person.Looking inside the clock was stranger still: there was a little figure with blue eyes; the pendulum sounded once each second, and every time it sounded, the eyes turned at the same instant.

祖母的内间里边,在墙上挂著一个很古怪很古怪的挂钟,挂钟的下边用铁炼子垂著两穗铁包米。铁包米比真的包米大了很多,看起来非常重,似乎可以打死一个人。再往那挂钟里边看就更希奇古怪了,有一个小人,长著蓝眼珠,钟摆一秒钟就响一下,钟摆一响,那眼珠就同时一转。

The little figure had yellow hair and blue eyes and was far too unlike me; though Grandfather told me it was a Maozi, I could not accept her—I did not think she looked like any kind of person.

那小人是黄头发,蓝眼珠,跟我相差太远,虽然祖父告诉我,说那是毛子人,但我不承认她,我看她不像什么人。

So whenever I looked at that clock, I would gaze at it for ages, until I was almost in a daze.I wondered: Does this Maozi stay inside the clock all the time?Does she never come down to play?

所以我每次看这挂钟,就半天半天的看,都看得有点发呆了。我想:这毛子人就总在钟里边呆著吗?永久也不下来玩吗?

」。In the local speech of Hulan River, foreigners were called “Maozi.”When I was four or five, I had never seen a Maozi, and thought they were called that because their hair curled in a fuzzy mass.

外国人在呼兰河的土语叫做「毛子人」。我四五岁的时候,还没有见过一个毛子人,以为毛子人就是因为她的头发毛烘烘的卷著的缘故。

西Besides these things, Grandmother’s rooms contained many others; but since nothing else interested me then, these few were all I remembered.

祖母的屋子除了这些东西,还有很多别的,因为那时候,别的我都不发生什么趣味,所以只记住了这三五样。

Mother’s rooms did not have even curiosities of this sort; there were only ordinary cabinets decorated with gold, along with hat holders, vases, and the like—nothing worth looking at, so I did not remember them.

母亲的屋里,就连这一类的古怪玩艺也没有了,都是些普通的描金柜,也是些帽筒、花瓶之类,没有什么好看的,我没有记住。

Besides the four living rooms and the kitchen, the arrangement of these five rooms included two tiny, pitch-dark back rooms.One belonged to Grandmother and the other to Mother.

这五间房子的组织,除了四间住房一间厨房之外,还有极小的、极黑的两个小后房。祖母一个,母亲一个。

西Since they were storerooms, all kinds of things were kept inside.

那里边装著各种样的东西,因为是储藏室的缘故。

Jars and pots, chests and cabinets, baskets and hampers.西Besides our own belongings, there were things that other people had left with us for safekeeping.

坛子罐子、箱子柜子、筐子篓子。除了自己家的东西,还有别人寄存的。

It was dark inside, and one had to carry in a lamp to see anything.There were many rats inside, and a great many cobwebs too.The air was none too good; there was always a pungent smell like medicinal herbs.

那里边是黑的,要端著灯进去才能看见。那里边的耗子很多,蜘蛛网也很多。空气不大好,永久有一种扑鼻的和药的气味似的。

便西I found the storeroom great fun: whichever chest I opened, there were sure to be fascinating things inside—bright embroidery threads, silk ribbons of every color, scented sachets, waistbands, trouser legs, horseshoe cuffs, and embroidered collars.They had the charm of antiquity, and their colors were matched exceptionally well.There were often kingfisher-blue earrings or rings in the chests too; whenever I spotted one, I simply had to have it to play with, and Mother would often casually toss one to me.

我觉得这储藏室很好玩,随便打开那一只箱子,里边一定有一些好看的东西,花丝线、各种色的绸条、香荷包、搭腰、裤腿、马蹄袖、绣花的领子。古香古色,颜色都配得特别的好看。箱子里边也常常有蓝翠的耳环或戒指,被我看见了,我一看见就非要一个玩不可,母亲就常常随手抛给我一个。

西There were also tables with drawers, and when I opened them I found still more entertaining things: copper rings, wooden knives, bamboo rulers, and Guanyin powder.I had never seen any of these things elsewhere.What was more, the drawers were never locked.So I often opened them whenever I pleased, and once they were open I would rummage out everything, apparently without choosing among them: a wooden knife in my left hand and Guanyin powder in my right, chopping here and drawing there.西沿Later I acquired a little saw, and with it I began ruining things, sawing at chair legs and then at the edge of the kang.I even sawed through my own little wooden knife.

还有些桌子带著抽屉的,一打开那里边更有些好玩的东西,铜环、木刀、竹尺、观音粉。这些个都是我在别的地方没有看过的。而且这抽屉始终也不锁的。所以我常常随意的开,开了就把样样,似乎是不加选择的都搜了出去,左手拿著木头刀,右手拿著观音粉,这里砍一下,那里画一下。后来我又得到了一个小锯,用这小锯,我开始毁坏起东西来,在椅子腿上锯一锯,在炕沿上锯一锯。我自己竟把我自己的小木刀也锯坏了。

西Whether eating or sleeping, I kept these things beside me; at meals, I used the little saw to saw at my steamed bun.Even in my sleep I would dream and cry out:

无论吃饭和睡觉,我这些东西都带在身边,吃饭的时候,我就用这小锯,锯著馒头。睡觉做起梦来还喊著:

?」“Where has my little saw gone?”

「我的小锯那里去了?」

The storeroom seemed to become my place of exploration.Whenever Mother was out of the room, I would often take the opportunity to open the door and go inside.The storeroom also had a rear window, and in the latter half of the day a little light came through; by this light I would open the drawers, though by then I had rummaged through them so thoroughly that there was nothing new left.After rummaging for a while and finding nothing interesting, I would come out.In the end, I had even taken out a lump of glue and a scrap of rope, leaving all five drawers completely empty.

储藏室好像变成我探险的地方了。我常常趁著母亲不在屋我就打开门进去了。这储藏室也有一个后窗,下半天也有一点亮光,我就趁著这亮光打开了抽屉,这抽屉已经被我翻得差不多的了,没有什么新鲜的了。翻了一会,觉得没有什么趣味了,就出来了。到后来连一块水胶,一段绳头都让我拿出来了,把五个抽屉通通拿空了。

西Besides the drawers, there were baskets and hampers, but I did not dare touch those; each seemed dark and cavernous, with untold layers of dust and untold masses of cobwebs, so it never even occurred to me to disturb them.

除了抽屉还有筐子笼子,但那个我不敢动,似乎每一样都是黑洞洞的,灰尘不知有多厚,蛛网蛛丝的不知有多少,因此我连想也不想动那东西。

西I remember once walking to the deepest, farthest corner of this dark room, and something that made a sound bumped against my foot; I felt around, picked it up, and carried it to a bright spot to look — it turned out to be a small lantern, and when I wiped a stroke of dust away with my finger, it showed itself to be made of red glass.

记得有一次我走到这黑屋子的极深极远的地方去,一个发响的东西撞住我的脚上,我摸起来抱到光亮的地方一看,原来是一个小灯笼,用手指把灰尘一画,露出来是个红玻璃的。

When I was one or two, I had probably seen a lantern before, but by the time I was four or five, I no longer recognized one.I didn't know what this thing was.I carried it off to ask Grandfather.

我在一两岁的时候,大概我是见过灯笼的,可是长到四五岁,反而不认识了。我不知道这是个什么。我抱著去问祖父去了。

滿Grandfather wiped it clean for me and lit a foreign candle inside it, and so I was so delighted that I ran all over the house carrying the lit lantern — I ran for several days, until at last I broke the lantern, and only then was it over.

祖父给我擦干净了,里边点上个洋蜡烛,于是我欢喜得就打著灯笼满屋跑,跑了好几天,一直到把这灯笼打碎了才算完了。

In the dark room I also bumped into a piece of wood, this piece of wood had a pattern carved on top; when I felt it with my hand, it was quite rough, so I took it out and sawed at it with a little saw.Grandfather saw it and said:

我在黑屋子里边又碰到了一块木头,这块木头是上边刻著花的,用手一摸,很不光滑,我拿出来用小锯锯著。祖父看见了,说:

。」"This is a printing block for invitation notices."

「这是印帖子的帖板。」

I didn't know what an invitation notice was, so Grandfather brushed on a bit of ink and printed one off to show me, and I saw only that a few little human figures had been printed.There were also some jumbled flowers, and there were characters too.Grandfather said:

我不知道什么叫帖子,祖父刷上一片墨刷一张给我看,我只看见印出来几个小人。还有一些乱七八糟的花,还有字。祖父说:

……"Back when our family ran the distillery, whenever we sent out notices they were printed with this — this one is for a hundred strings of cash...……」and there's also one for fifty strings, and one for ten strings..."

「咱们家开烧锅的时候,发帖子就是用这个印的,这是一百吊的……还有伍十吊的十吊的……」

Grandfather printed a great many for me, and also used foreign red ink to print some in red for me.

祖父给我印了许多,还用鬼子红给我印了些红的。

There was also a Qing-dynasty official hat with tassels, and I took that out too and put it on.There was a huge old goose-feather fan from who knows how many years back, and I took that out too and fanned myself with it.I turned out a bottle of Sha Ren pills, which was medicine for stomach trouble that Mother took, and I took some too, following her example.

还有戴缨子的清朝的帽子,我也拿了出来戴上。多少年前的老大的鹅翎扇子,我也拿了出来吹著风。翻了一瓶莎仁出来,那是治胃病的药,母亲吃著,我也跟著吃。

西Before long, all these things from eight hundred years ago had been dug out by me.西Some had been kept by Grandmother, some were things left behind by an aunt who had already married out; they had lain in that dark, cave-like place for who knows how many years, never once disturbed — some were on the verge of rotting, some had grown worms, because people had long ago forgotten those things, as if there had never been such a thing in the world at all.And yet today, suddenly, they had come before their eyes again, and as though startled, they recovered their memories of them.

不久,这些八百年前的东西,都被我弄出来了。有些是祖母保存著的,有些是已经出了嫁的姑母的遗物,已经在那黑洞洞的地方放了多少年了,连动也没有动过,有些个快要腐烂了,有些个生了虫子,因为那些东西早被人们忘记了,好像世界上已经没有那么一回事了。而今天忽然又来到了他们的眼前,他们受了惊似的又恢复了他们的记忆。

西Every time I brought out some new item, Grandmother would see it and say:

每当我拿出一件新的东西的时候,祖母看见了,祖母说:

"This is from who knows how many years ago!……」This is what your eldest aunt used to play with when she was at home..."

「这是多少年前的了!这是你大姑在家里边玩的……」

Grandfather would see it too, and Grandfather would say:

祖父看见了,祖父说:

……」"This is what your second aunt used when she was at home..."

「这是你二姑在家时用的……」

……This is your eldest aunt's fan, and that is your third aunt's embroidered shoes...Everything had its history.But I had no idea who my third aunt was, or who my eldest aunt was.Perhaps when I was one or two I had seen them, but by the time I was four or five, I no longer remembered.

这是你大姑的扇子,那是你三姑的花鞋……都有了来历。但我不知道谁是我的三姑,谁是我的大姑。也许我一两岁的时候,我见过她们,可是我到四五岁时,我就不记得了。

My grandmother had three daughters, and by the time I had grown up, they had all already married and gone.So it was clear that for twenty or thirty years there had been no children in the family.And now there was only me.Actually there was also a little younger brother, but he was only a year and a half old then, so he didn't really count.

我祖母有三个女儿,到我长起来时,她们都早已出嫁了。可见二三十年内就没有小孩子了。而今也只有我一个。实在的还有一个小弟弟,不过那时他才一岁半岁的,所以不算他。

西The things put away in the house so many years ago had never been touched; the life they lived neither moved forward nor looked back — whatever was past was counted as forgotten, and as for the future, they did not hope for it very eagerly either; they simply lived on, day after day, flat and even, without complaint or resentment, within the rations their ancestors had prepared for them.

家里边多少年前放的东西,没有动过,他们过的是既不向前,也不回头的生活,是凡过去的,都算是忘记了,未来的他们也不怎样积极的希望著,只是一天一天的平板的、无怨无尤的在他们祖先给他们准备好的口粮之中生活著。

When I was born, I first brought Grandfather boundless joy, and as I grew up, Grandfather loved me exceedingly.使It made me feel that in this world, as long as I had Grandfather, that was enough — what was there to fear?Even Father's coldness, Mother's harsh words and ugly looks, and Grandmother's habit of pricking my fingers with a needle — all these things seemed to amount to nothing at all.Not to mention that there was, besides, the back garden!Though the back garden had been sealed shut by ice and snow, I had discovered this storeroom instead.西使西Inside it there was no end of everything — everything hidden away in there was something I could never have imagined, and it made me feel: how could there be so many things in this world!And what's more, every single thing was fun to play with, every single thing was novel.

等我生来了,第一给了祖父的无限的欢喜,等我长大了,祖父非常的爱我。使我觉得在这世界上,有了祖父就够了,还怕什么呢?虽然父亲的冷淡,母亲的恶言恶色,和祖母的用针刺我手指的这些事,都觉得算不了什么。何况又有后花园!后园虽然让冰雪给封闭了,但是又发现了这储藏室。这里边是无穷无尽的什么都有,这里边宝藏著的都是我所想像不到的东西,使我感到这世界上的东西怎么这样多!而且样样好玩,样样新奇。

For instance, I got hold of a packet of pigment, a Chinese deep green — the pigment gleamed with a golden light, but when I dabbed it on my fingernail, the fingernail turned green, and when I dabbed it on my arm, at once a leaf-like patch seemed to fly onto my arm.It really was pretty to look at, and it really was baffling too, so secretly, in my heart, I was delighted — could it be that I had come upon a treasure?

比方我得到了一包颜料,是中国的大绿,看那颜料闪著金光,可是往指甲上一染,指甲就变绿了,往胳臂上一染,胳臂立刻飞来了一张树叶似的。实在是好看,也实在是莫名其妙,所以心里边就暗暗的欢喜,莫非是我得了宝贝吗?

I got a piece of guanyin powder (white clay chalk).When you drew this guanyin powder across a door, the door showed a white streak; drawn across a window, the window showed a white streak.This was truly rather strange — I supposed that the ink Grandfather wrote with was black ink, and this must be white ink.

得了一块观音粉。这观音粉往门上一画,门就白了一道,往窗上一画,窗就白了一道。这可真有点奇怪,大概祖父写字的墨是黑墨,而这是白墨吧。

」。I got a round piece of glass, which Grandfather said was a "magnifying glass."He held it under the sun and, to my astonishment, actually set alight a pouch of tobacco that Grandfather had just packed.

得了一块圆玻璃,祖父说是「显微镜」。他在太阳底下一照,竟把祖父装好的一袋烟照著了。

使How this delighted a person — anything and everything could be transformed!You'd look at it and think it was just a scrap of scrap iron, yet it might turn out to be useful — for instance, I picked up a square block of iron that had a little hollow in it.Grandfather would put hazelnuts into the little hollow and crack them for me to eat.Cracking them in this little hollow was, who knows, how many times faster than biting them open with one's teeth.Especially since Grandfather was old, and most of his teeth were none too good anymore.

这该多么使人欢喜,什么什么都会变的。你看它是一块废铁,说不定它就有用,比方我捡到一块四方的铁块,上边有一个小窝。祖父把榛子放在小窝里边,打著榛子给我吃。在这小窝里打,不知道比用牙咬要快了多少倍。何况祖父老了,他的牙又多半不大好。

Every day I hauled things out of that dark room, and every day there were new ones.I would haul out one batch, and once I had grown tired of playing with them or had broken them, I would go and haul out more.

我天天从那黑屋子往外搬著,而天天有新的。搬出来一批,玩厌了,弄坏了,就再去搬。

使Because of this my grandfather and grandmother often sighed in wonder.

因此使我的祖父、祖母常常的慨叹。

西They would say this was from who knows how many years ago, that this thing existed even before my third aunt was born.That one was from who knows how many years ago, obtained from my great-grandfather back when the family divided its property.西And that other thing, and that other one — given by so-and-so, and that family, by now, had already fallen to ruin and scattered, and yet this object still remained.

他们说这是多少年前的了,连我的第三个姑母还没有生的时候就有这东西。那是多少年前的了,还是分家的时候,从我曾祖那里得来的呢。又那样那样是什么人送的,而那家人家到今天也都家败人亡了,而这东西还存在著。

Then there was also the vine-woven bracelet I was playing with — Grandmother said that she herself had once worn this very bracelet; one summer, riding in a small cart, carrying my eldest aunt to visit her mother's family, they had run into bandits on the road, who had taken her gold earrings but had not wanted this bracelet.Had it been gold or silver, how dangerous that would have been — it certainly would have been robbed too.

又是我在玩著的那葡蔓藤的手镯,祖母说她就戴著这个手镯,有一年夏天坐著小车子,抱著我大姑去回娘家,路上遇了土匪,把金耳环给摘去了,而没有要这手镯。若也是金的银的,那该多危险,也一定要被抢去的。

Hearing this, I asked her:

我听了问她:

?」"Where is my eldest aunt now?"

「我大姑在那儿?」

Grandfather laughed.Grandmother said:

祖父笑了。祖母说:

。」"Your eldest aunt's children are already older than you are."

It turned out this had happened forty years ago — how was I to have known that?But the vine bracelet was now worn on my own hand; I raised my hand and shook it a while, and the bracelet spun round and round like a little pinwheel — the bracelet was too big, and my hand was too thin.

原来是四十年前的事情,我那里知道。可是藤手镯却戴在我的手上,我举起手来,摇了一阵,那手镯好像风车似的,滴溜溜的转,手镯太大了,我的手太细了。

西Grandmother, seeing me haul out all these old things, would often scold me:

祖母看见我把从前的东西都搬出来了,她常常骂我:

西……」"You child, there's nothing you won't drag out to play with, you good-for-nothing little..."

「你这孩子,没有东西不拿著玩的,这小不成器的……」

西滿Though that was what she said with her mouth, still, being able to see these things again in the light of open day seemed to give her a certain satisfaction of memory.So although she said this about me, she was never really very strict about it, and of course I paid her no mind — whatever was to be taken, I went on taking just the same.

她嘴里虽然是这样说,但她又在光天化日之下得以重看到这东西,也似乎给了她一些回忆的满足。所以她说我是并不十分严刻的,我当然是不听她,该拿还是照旧的拿。

西And so the things in our house that had gone so long without seeing the light of day at last, through my rummaging, got to see the light of day.And then, the broken ones broke further, the discarded ones were thrown out, and from then on they simply vanished, one after another.

于是我家里久不见天日的东西,经我这一搬弄,才得以见了天日。于是坏的坏,扔的扔,也就都从此消灭了。

The first winter of which I have any memory passed in this way.I did not feel terribly lonely, but it still wasn't as good as playing out in the back garden.But children forget easily, and so I simply took things as they came and settled into contentment.

我有记忆的第一个冬天,就这样过去了。没有感到十分的寂寞,但总不如在后园里那样玩著好。但孩子是容易忘记的,也就随遇而安了。

The following summer, quite a lot of chives were planted in the back garden, planted because Grandmother liked to eat dumplings with chive filling.

第二年夏天,后园里种了不少的韮菜,是因为祖母喜欢吃韮菜馅的饺子而种的。

But by the time the chives had grown up, Grandmother had fallen seriously ill and could no longer eat them, and no one else in the house ate these chives either, so the chives were simply left to grow wild in the garden.

可是当韮菜长起来时,祖母就病重了,而不能吃这韮菜了,家里别的人也没有吃这韮菜,韮菜就在园子里荒著。

Because Grandmother was gravely ill, the house grew very lively — my eldest aunt came, and then my second aunt came too.

因为祖母病重,家里非常热闹,来了我的大姑母,又来了我的二姑母。

My second aunt came riding in her own family's small cart.The mule pulling the cart wore bells that jingled and jangled, and it clattered to a stop right in front of the window.

二姑母是坐著她自家的小车子来的。那拉车的骡子挂著铃铛,哗哗啷啷的就停在窗前了。

The first one to jump down from that cart was a child, a little taller than me — he was my second aunt's son.

从那车上第一个就跳下来一个小孩,那小孩比我高了一点,是二姑母的儿子。

」,His childhood name was "Xiao Lan," and Grandfather had me call him Brother Lan.

他的小名叫「小兰」,祖父让我向他叫兰哥。

I don't remember anything else, only that before very long I had already led him off to the back garden.

别的我都不记得了,只记得不大一会工夫我就把他领到后园里去了。

I told him this was a rose tree, this was foxtail grass, this was a cherry tree.The cherry tree never bore any cherries, and I told him that too.

告诉他这个是玫瑰树,这个是狗尾草,这个是樱桃树。樱桃树是不结樱桃的,我也告诉了他。

I don't know whether he had seen me before this, but I certainly had never seen him.

不知道在这之前他见过我没有,我可并没有见过他。

When I took him to the southeast corner to see that plum tree, before we had even reached it, he said:

我带他到东南角上去看那棵李子树时,还没有走到眼前,他就说:

。」"That tree died the year before last."

「这树前年就死了。」

使That he should say such a thing startled me greatly.This tree had died — however could he have known that?At once a feeling of jealousy rose in my heart; I felt that this garden belonged to me, and to Grandfather, and that everyone else, properly speaking, shouldn't even be allowed to know about it.

他说了这样的话,是使我很吃惊的。这树死了,他可怎么知道的?心中立刻来了一种忌妒的情感,觉得这花园是属于我的,和属于祖父的,其余的人连晓得也不该晓得才对的。

I asked him:

我问他:

?」"Then have you been to our house before?"

「那么你来过我们家吗?」

He said he had.

他说他来过。

This made me even angrier — how could he have come without my knowing?

这个我更生气了,怎么他来我不晓得呢?

I asked him again:

我又问他:

?」"When did you come?"

「你什么时候来过的?」

He said he had come the year before last, and that he had even brought me a little monkey toy made of fur.He asked me:

他说前年来的,他还带给我一个毛猴子。他问著我:

"Did you forget?!」You held that fur monkey and ran off with it, and you fell down and cried too!"

「你忘了吗?你抱著那毛猴子就跑,跌倒了你还哭了哩!」

No matter how hard I tried to think, I couldn't recall any of it at all.Still, the fact remained that he had once given me a fur monkey, which showed he was quite fond of me, and so I stopped being angry with him.

我无论怎样想,也想不起来了。不过总算他送给我过一个毛猴子,可见对我是很好的,于是我就不生他的气了。

From then on we played together every single day.

从此天天就在一块玩。

He was three years older than me, already eight, and he said he had studied in school; he had even brought along a few books, and in the evening, under the kerosene lamp, he would take the books out and show them to me.In the books there were little people, there were scissors, there were houses.Since they all came with pictures, the moment I looked at them I felt I recognized the characters too, and I said:

他比我大三岁,已经八岁了,他说他在学堂里边念了书的,他还带来了几本书,晚上在煤油灯下他还把书拿出来给我看。书上有小人、有剪刀、有房子。因为都是带著图,我一看就连那字似乎也认识了,我说:

。」"This one reads 'scissors,' this one reads 'house.'"

「这念剪刀,这念房子。」

He said that was wrong:

他说不对:

。」"This one reads 'scissor,' this one reads 'house' [singular character]."

「这念剪,这念房。」

I took it and looked closely, and sure enough each was a single character, not two characters — I had been reading by the picture, and so I had gotten it wrong.

我拿过来一细看,果然都是一个字,而不是两个字,我是照著图念的,所以错了。

I also had a box of character blocks, with a picture on one side and a character on the other, and I brought that out to show him too.

我也有一盒方字块,这边是图,那边是字,我也拿出来给他看了。

From then on we played the whole day long.Whether Grandmother's illness was serious or not, I did not know.穿滿Only, a few days before she died, she put on brand-new clothes from head to foot, as if she were about to go out visiting.穿It was said this was for fear that if she died, there would be no time left to get dressed.

从此整天的玩。祖母病重与否,我不知道。不过在她临死的前几天就穿上了满身的新衣裳,好像要出门做客似的。说是怕死了来不及穿衣裳。

Because Grandmother was gravely ill, the house was very lively, with many relatives coming.Everyone bustled about busily, though I did not know just what they were all so busy with.Some took strips of white cloth and tore them, tearing them into strips and pieces, tearing them so they made a very loud noise, and beside them someone would be sewing that white cloth with a needle.Others took a small jar, put rice inside it, and covered the mouth of the jar with red cloth.Still others built a fire at the back-garden gate and fried little flour cakes in an iron ladle.I asked her:

因为祖母病重,家里热闹得很,来了很多亲戚。忙忙碌碌不知忙些个什么。有的拿了些白布撕著,撕得一条一块的,撕得非常的响亮,旁边就有人拿著针在缝那白布。还有的把一个小罐,里边装了米,罐口蒙上了红布。还有的在后园门口拢起火来,在铁火勺里边炸著面饼了。问她:

?」"What is this?"

「这是什么?」

。」"These are dog-beating cakes."

「这是打狗饽饽。」

She said that in the underworld there are eighteen passes, and when you pass through the Dog Pass, the dogs come up to bite people, but if you hit them with these cakes, once the dog eats the cake it won't bite anymore.

她说阴间有十八关,过到狗关的时候,狗就上来咬人,用这饽饽一打,狗吃了饽饽就不咬人了。

It seemed to be one of those things said carelessly and heard carelessly, and I didn't take it in.

似乎是姑妄言之、姑妄听之,我没有听进去。

The more people there were in the house, the more lonesome I felt; I would go into the rooms and ask this one and that one, but I understood nothing at all.Grandfather too seemed to have forgotten about me.I caught an especially large grasshopper in the back garden and brought it to show him, but he didn't even look at it, and just said:

家里边的人越多,我就越寂寞,走到屋里,问问这个,问问那个,一切都不理解。祖父也似乎把我忘记了。我从后园里捉了一个特别大的蚂蚱送给他去看,他连看也没有看,就说:

!」"Very good, very good, go on back to the garden and play!"

「真好,真好,上后园去玩去吧!」

When Lan-ge, who had newly come, also would not keep me company, I played alone in the back garden.

新来的兰哥也不陪我时,我就在后园里一个人玩。

Grandmother had already died, and people had gone to report at the Dragon King Temple and come back.And I was still playing there in the back garden.

祖母已经死了,人们都到龙王庙上去报过庙回来了。而我还在后园里边玩著。

),It had rained a little in the back garden, and I wanted to go into the house to fetch my straw hat; walking past the soy-sauce vats (our family's soy-sauce vats were kept in the back garden), I saw the raindrops falling pit-pat onto the vat lids.I thought how big this vat lid was, and that to keep off the rain it must surely be even better than a straw hat.

后园里边下了点雨,我想要进屋去拿草帽去,走到酱缸旁边(我家的酱缸是放在后园里的),一看,有雨点拍拍的落到缸帽子上。我想这缸帽子该多大,遮起雨来,比草帽一定更好。

So I flipped it down off the vat, and it went on rolling wildly about on the ground for a while; by this time the rain had grown heavy.With great difficulty I managed to work my way inside this vat lid.For the vat lid was too big, almost as tall as I was.

于是我就从缸上把它翻下来了,到了地上它还乱滚一阵,这时候,雨就大了。我好不容易才设法钻进这缸帽子去。因为这缸帽子太大了,差不多和我一般高。

I carried it on my head and walked a few steps, and felt the sky go dark and the earth dim.And besides, it was very heavy indeed, terribly hard to bear.And by the time I had already walked to that spot, I myself did not know it; I only knew that overhead the raindrops were beating pit-pat, and looking down at my feet, underfoot there was nothing but foxtail grass and chives.I found a spot thick with chives and sat myself down, and as soon as I sat, the vat lid clamped over me like a little house.This was much better than standing, for I no longer had to hold it up on my head; the lid simply rested down on the chive patch.But inside it was pitch dark, and nothing could be seen at all.

我顶著它,走了几步,觉得天昏地暗。而且重也是很重的,非常吃力。而且自己已经走到那里了,自己也不晓,只晓得头顶上拍拍拉拉的打著雨点,往脚下看著,脚下只是些狗尾草和韮菜。找了一个韮菜很厚的地方,我就坐下了,一坐下这缸帽子就和个小房似的扣著我。这比站著好得多,头顶不必顶著,帽子就扣在韮菜地上。但是里边可是黑极了,什么是看不见。

At the same time, whatever sounds I heard also seemed to grow distant.The big tree was blown until it moaned in the wind and rain, as though the big tree had already been moved off into somebody else's yard.

同时听什么声音,也觉得都远了。大树在风雨里边被吹得呜呜的,好像大树已经被搬到别人家的院子去似的。

The chives were planted along the foot of the north wall, and I was sitting among the chives.The foot of the north wall was very far from the house, and the noisy hubbub of voices from the house also seemed to come from far away.

韮菜是种在北墙根上,我是坐在韮菜上。北墙根离家里的房子很远的,家里边那闹嚷嚷的声音,也像是来在远方。

I listened carefully for a while but could make nothing out, and it was as if I were sitting in my very own little room.This little room was so good, unafraid of wind, unafraid of rain.When I stood up to walk, carrying the roof of my house on my head as I went, how light and easy it felt!

我细听了一会,听不出什么来,还是在我自己的小屋里边坐著。这小屋这么好,不怕风,不怕雨。站起来走的时候,顶著屋盖就走了,有多么轻快。

In fact it was very heavy, and holding it up was terribly hard work.

其实是很重的了,顶起来非常吃力。

Carrying the vat lid on my head, I groped my way along and came to the back door, meaning to show it off to Grandfather.

我顶著缸帽子,一路摸索著,来到了后门口,我是要顶给爷爷看看的。

使Our back door had an especially high threshold, which I simply could not step over, because the vat lid was so big it kept me from lifting my leg.With great difficulty, using both hands to drag my leg up, and after a long struggle, I finally got across.Although I had gotten into the house, I still had no idea which direction Grandfather was in, so I shouted loudly; and right in the middle of this shouting, Father kicked me over with one foot, and very nearly kicked me straight into the fire at the stove mouth.The vat lid went rolling on the ground too.

我家的后门坎特别高,迈也迈不过去,因为缸帽子太大,使我抬不起腿来。好不容易两手把腿拉著,弄了半天,总算是过去了。虽然进了屋,仍是不知道祖父在什么方向,于是我就大喊,正在这喊之间,父亲一脚把我踢翻了,差点没把我踢到灶口的火堆上去。缸帽子也在地上滚著。

穿By the time someone picked me up, I looked, and the people in the house were completely different — they were all dressed in white.

等人家把我抱了起来,我一看,屋子里的人,完全不对了,都穿了白衣裳。

I looked again, and Grandmother was no longer lying on the kang, but was lying on a long plank.

再一看,祖母不是睡在炕上,而是睡在一张长板上。

From this time on, Grandmother was dead.

从这以后祖母就死了。

Once Grandmother died, one relative after another kept coming to the house; some brought incense and paper, wept a while before the spirit tablet, and then went home.Others came with big bundles and small bundles and settled right in.

祖母一死,家里继续著来了许多亲戚,有的拿著香、纸,到灵前哭了一阵就回去了。有的就带著大包小包的来了就住下了。

In front of the main gate a suona was played, in the courtyard a mourning canopy was set up, and the sound of weeping went on all day; the commotion went on for who knows how many days.

大门前边吹著喇叭,院子里搭了灵棚,哭声终日,一闹闹了不知多少日子。

Monks and Daoist priests were invited, and the commotion went on until midnight, and all who came did nothing but eat, drink, talk, and laugh.

请了和尚道士来,一闹闹到半夜,所来的都是吃、喝、说、笑。

I too found it great fun, and so grew especially cheerful.What's more, whereas before I had had no little companions, now I had some.Some older than me, some younger, five or six of us in all.We climbed trees and scaled walls, and very nearly went up onto the rooftops as well.

我也觉得好玩,所以就特别高兴起来。又加上从前我没有小同伴,而现在有了。比我大的,比我小的,共有四五个。我们上树爬墙,几乎连房顶也要上去了。

鴿They took me up onto the top of the little gate-passage to catch pigeons, and set up a ladder to the eaves to catch sparrows.The back garden, big as it was, could no longer hold me.

他们带我到小门洞子顶上去捉鸽子,搬了梯子到房檐头上去捉家雀。后花园虽然大,已经装不下我了。

I followed them to the well's edge to look down into the well — how deep that well was, I had never seen the like.If you gave a shout from above, someone down inside would answer.If you dropped a little pebble down, the sound of it echoed far and deep.

我跟著他们到井口边去往井里边看,那井是多么深,我从未见过。在上边喊一声,里边有人回答。用一个小石子投下去,那响声是很深远的。

They took me to the grain storehouse, to the mill-house, and sometimes even took me out into the street, so that I was already away from home, not staying close by the family, something I had never done before, gone so far.

他们带我到粮食房子去,到碾磨房去,有时候竟把我带到街上,是已经离开家了,不跟著家人在一起,我是从来没有走过这样远。

I had never expected that, besides the back garden, there was an even bigger world; standing there on the street, it wasn't the bustle I was looking at, not the passersby or the carts and horses in the street, but rather I was thinking to myself: could it be that someday I too might be able to go very far, all on my own?

不料除了后园之外,还有更大的地方,我站在街上,不是看什么热闹,不是看那街上的行人车马,而是心里边想:是不是我将来一个人也可以走得很远?

沿沿One day, they took me to the bank of the South River; the South River bank was not really far from my house, no more than half a li or so.But because it was my first time going there, it felt truly very far.I walked until I broke a sweat.We passed a yellow-earth pit, and then passed the South Camp, and at the gate of the South Camp there were soldiers standing guard.That barracks courtyard was, to my eyes, far too big — it really shouldn't have been.Our own courtyard was already big enough — how could theirs be even bigger than ours? So big it was almost unseemly; after I had walked past, I still turned my head back to look at it.

有一天,他们把我带到南河沿上去了,南河沿离我家本不算远,也不过半里多地。可是因为我是第一次去,觉得实在很远。走出汗来了。走过一个黄土坑,又过一个南大营,南大营的门口,有兵把守门。那营房的院子大得在我看来太大了,实在是不应该。我们的院子就够大的了,怎么能比我们家的院子更大呢,大得有点不大好看了,我走过了,我还回过头来看。

Along the way there was a household that had set flowerpots up along the top of the wall; I felt this wasn't quite right either — what if someone couldn't see and stole them!

路上有一家人家,把花盆摆到墙头上来了,我觉得这也不大好,若是看不见人家偷去呢!

I also saw a little Western-style house, many times better than our own house.If you asked me, what was good about it?I couldn't say either, only felt that the house was all of one fresh new color, not old and worn like our own house.

还看见了一座小洋房,比我们家的房不知好了多少倍。若问我,那里好?我也说不出来,就觉得那房子是一色新,不像我家的房子那么陈旧。

I had walked only a little more than half a li, yet the things I had seen were already far too many.沿And so I felt that this South River bank was truly far away.I asked them:

我仅仅走了半里多路,我所看见的可太多了。所以觉得这南河沿实在远。问他们:

?」"Are we there yet?"

「到了没有?」

They said:

他们说:

。」"Almost there, almost there."

And sure enough, once we turned the corner of the barracks wall, the river water came into view.

果然,转过了大营房的墙角,就看见河水了。

It was the first time I had seen river water, and I could not tell where this river water came from.I had walked for what felt like years.

我第一次看见河水,我不能晓得这河水是从什么地方来的?走了几年了。

That river was so big; by the time I reached its bank and grabbed a handful of sand and threw it in, the river water didn't get the least bit dirtier because of it.西There were boats on the river, though not very many; some were going east, some were going west.There were also some rowing across to the far bank of the river; the far bank seemed to have no houses at all, but was instead a stretch of willow groves.Looking still farther, I could no longer tell what sort of place that was, for there were no houses there either, no buildings, no road to be seen, and not a single sound to be heard.

那河太大了,等我走到河边上,抓了一把沙子抛下去,那河水简直没有因此而脏了一点点。河上有船,但是不很多,有的往东去了,有的往西去了。也有的划到河的对岸去的,河的对岸似乎没有人家,而是一片柳条林。再往远看,就不能知道那是什么地方了,因为也没有人家,也没有房子,也不见道路,也听不见一点音响。

I wondered whether someday I too might be able to go and take a look at that place where there was no one at all.

我想将来是不是我也可以到那没有人的地方去看一看。

Besides my own family's back garden, there were also the streets.Besides the streets, there was also the great river.Besides the great river, there were also the willow groves.Besides the willow groves, there was somewhere farther still, a place with nothing at all, a place where nothing could be seen, a place where not a single sound could be heard.

除了我家的后园,还有街道。除了街道,还有大河。除了大河,还有柳条林。除了柳条林,还有更远的,什么也没有的地方,什么也看不见的地方,什么声音也听不见的地方。

Just what, beyond all this, there might be, the more I thought about it, the less I knew.

究竟除了这些,还有什么,我越想越不知道了。

And that's not even to mention the things I had never seen at all.Take just a flowerpot, say, or take just a courtyard.Courtyards and flowerpots — my family had both.And yet that barracks courtyard was bigger than ours, and our flowerpots were set out in the back garden, while that other family's flowerpots were set right up on top of the wall.

就不用说这些我未曾见过的。就说一个花盆吧,就说一座院子吧。院子和花盆,我家里都有。但说那营房的院子就比我家的大,我家的花盆是摆在后园里的,人家的花盆就摆到墙头上来了。

From this it was clear there must surely be more still that I did not know.

可见我不知道的一定还有。

And so, once Grandmother died, I actually grew wiser.

所以祖母死了,我竟聪明了。

After Grandmother died, I began learning poetry from Grandfather.Because Grandfather's room stood empty, I made a fuss until I was allowed to sleep in that room of his.

祖母死了,我就跟祖父学诗。因为祖父的屋子空著,我就闹著一定要睡在祖父那屋。

Morning I recited poems, evening I recited poems, and even if I woke in the middle of the night, it was poems again.I would recite for a while, and once recitation made me sleepy, I would go back to sleep.

早晨念诗,晚上念诗,半夜醒了也是念诗。念了一阵,念困了再睡去。

》,What Grandfather taught me was from the Poems of a Thousand Poets, but there was no textbook at all — it was passed on entirely by word of mouth: Grandfather would recite a line, and I would recite it after him.

祖父教我的有《千家诗》,并没有课本,全凭口头传诵,祖父念一句,我就念一句。

Grandfather would say:

祖父说:

……」"Young I left home, old I return..."

「少小离家老大回……」

And I too would say:

我也说:

……」"Young I left home, old I return..."

「少小离家老大回……」

What characters these were, what they meant, I had no idea; I only felt that the sound of reciting them was very pleasant to the ear.And so I very happily shouted along.The sound I shouted was even louder than Grandfather's own voice.

都是些什么字,什么意思,我不知道,只觉得念起来那声音很好听。所以很高兴的跟著喊。我喊的声音,比祖父的声音更大。

Whenever I started reciting poetry, all five rooms of our house could hear it; Grandfather, afraid I would shout my throat raw, often warned me, saying:

我一念起诗来,我家的五间房都可以听见,祖父怕我喊坏了喉咙,常常警告著我说:

。」"You've gone and carried off the roof with your shouting."

「房盖被你抬走了。」

Hearing this joke, I would smile a little for a moment, but before long I would be shouting again.

听了这笑话,我略微笑了一会工夫,过不了多久,就又喊起来了。

At night I shouted just the same; Mother tried to scare me, saying that if I shouted again she would beat me.

夜里也是照样的喊,母亲吓唬我,说再喊她要打我。

Grandfather too would say:

祖父也说:

。」"There's no one who recites poetry the way you do — this isn't reciting, this is just wild hollering."

「没有你这样念诗的,你这不叫念诗,你这叫乱叫。」

But I felt that this habit of wild hollering could not be changed; if I wasn't allowed to holler, then what was the point of reciting at all.Whenever Grandfather taught me a new poem, if right at the start I didn't like the sound of it, I would say:

但我觉得这乱叫的习惯不能改,若不让我叫,我念它干什么。每当祖父教我一个新诗,一开头我若听了不好听,我就说:

。」"I won't learn this one."

「不学这个。」

Grandfather would then switch to another; if I didn't like that one either, I still wouldn't have it.

祖父于是就换一个,换一个不好,我还是不要。

"In spring sleep, unaware of dawn, everywhere one hears the birds crying;

「春眠不觉晓,处处闻啼鸟,

。」in the night came the sound of wind and rain, who knows how many blossoms have fallen."

夜来风雨声,花落知多少。」

,「」,This poem I liked very much; as soon as I recited the second line, "everywhere one hears the birds crying," those two words "everywhere" made me happy at once.,「I felt this poem was truly good, truly pleasant to hear — how lovely those words "everywhere" were.

这一首诗,我很喜欢,我一念到第二句,「处处闻啼鸟」,那处处两字,我就高兴起来了。觉得这首诗,实在是好,真好听,「处处」该多好听。

There was another one I liked even more:

还有一首我更喜欢的:

"Layer upon layer up the tower terrace, how many times I've called the boy to sweep it clear, yet it will not clear.

「重重叠叠上楼台,几度呼童扫不开。

。」Just swept away by the sun, only to be sent back again by the bright moon."

刚被太阳收拾去,又为明月送将来。」

」,西As for that line "time and again I called the boy to sweep, yet it could not be cleared," I had no idea at all what it meant, and recited it as "xi-li-hu-tong sweep not clear."

就这「几度呼童扫不开」,我根本不知道什么意思,就念成西沥忽通扫不开。

The more I recited it, the better it sounded; the more I recited it, the more fun it was.

越念越觉得好听,越念越有趣味。

Whenever a guest came, Grandfather would always call on me to recite poems, and I always loved to recite this one.

还当客人来了,祖父总是呼我念诗的,我就总喜念这一首。

Whether that guest understood it or not I couldn't say — he only nodded and said it was good.

那客人不知听懂了与否,只是点头说好。

But reciting blindly like this was, after all, no way to keep on for long.After I had recited several dozen poems, Grandfather began to explain them.

就这样瞎念,到底不是久计。念了几十首之后,祖父开讲了。

。」"Leaving home young and returning old, my native accent unchanged though my temple hair has thinned."

「少小离家老大回,乡音无改鬓毛衰。」

Grandfather said:

祖父说:

"This means that when he was small he left home and went off to other places, and now that he's old he has come back.。」'My native accent unchanged though my temple hair has thinned' — this means the accent of his hometown hasn't changed, but his beard has turned white."

「这是说小的时候离开了家到外边去,老了回来了。乡音无改鬓毛衰,这是说家乡的口音还没有改变,胡子可白了。」

I asked Grandfather:

我问祖父:

"Why did he leave home when he was small??」Where did he go when he left home?"

「为什么小的时候离家?离家到那里去?」

Grandfather said:

祖父说:

"It's like this — suppose Grandfather left home when he was as young as you are now, and only came back after growing old — who would still recognize him?The children who see him do not know him; smiling, they ask where the visitor has come from.?」When the children see him they call out: You old white-bearded man, where have you come from?"

「好比爷像你那么大离家,现在老了回来了,谁还认识呢?儿童相见不相识,笑问客从何处来。小孩子见了就招呼著说:你这个白胡老头,是从那里来的?」

As soon as I heard this I felt something wasn't quite right, and quickly asked Grandfather:

我一听觉得不大好,赶快就问祖父:

"Will I have to leave home too??」When I come back with a white beard, Grandfather, will you not recognize me either?"

「我也要离家的吗?等我胡子白了回来,爷爷你也不认识我了吗?」

In my heart I was quite afraid.

心里很恐惧。

As soon as Grandfather heard this he laughed:

祖父一听就笑了:

?」"By the time you're old, will there still be a grandfather around?"

「等你老了还有爷爷吗?」

When Grandfather had said this, seeing that I still wasn't very happy, he quickly added:

祖父说完了,看我还是不很高兴,他又赶快说:

……"You won't be leaving home — how could you possibly leave home...Quick, recite another poem!……」Recite 'Spring slumber, unaware of dawn'..."

「你不离家的,你那里能够离家……快再念一首诗吧!念春眠不觉晓……」

滿As soon as I began reciting "Spring slumber, unaware of dawn," I was shouting it out at the top of my lungs again, thoroughly pleased with myself.I was completely happy, and forgot everything else.

我一念起「春眠不觉晓」来,又是满口的大叫,得意极了。完全高兴,什么都忘了。

But from then on, whenever I read a new poem, it always had to be explained first, and even poems that had not been explained before now had to be explained all over again.It seemed that my habit of shouting and hollering improved just a little.

但从此再读新诗,一定要先讲的,没有讲过的也要重讲。似乎那大嚷大叫的习惯稍稍好了一点。

。」"Two golden orioles sing among the emerald willows; a line of white egrets rises into the blue sky."

「两个黄鹂鸣翠柳,一行白鹭上青天。」

This poem I had liked very much at first too — I thought it was about huangli, yellow pears, which are delicious. (I had misheard 黃鸝, "orioles," as 黃梨, "yellow pears.")But once Grandfather explained it, saying it was about two birds, I no longer liked it.

这首诗本来我也很喜欢的,黄梨是很好吃的。经祖父这一讲,说是两个鸟,于是不喜欢了。

"On this day last year, within this very gate, her face and the peach blossoms set off each other's rosy glow.

「去年今日此门中,人面桃花相映红。

。」Her face — I know not where it has gone; the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze."

人面不知何处去,桃花依旧笑春风。」

Even after Grandfather explained this poem I still didn't understand it, but I liked it all the same.Because it had peach blossoms in it.Once a peach tree blooms, doesn't it go on to bear peaches?And aren't peaches delicious?

这首诗祖父讲了我也不明白,但是我喜欢这首。因为其中有桃花。桃树一开了花不就结桃吗?桃子不是好吃吗?

So every time I finished reciting this poem, I would go on to ask Grandfather:

所以每念完这首诗,我就接著问祖父:

?」"Will our cherry tree bloom this year?"

「今年咱们的樱桃树开不开花?」

Besides reciting poems, I also loved to eat.

除了念诗之外,还很喜欢吃。

I remember that the family east of the gateway raised pigs — a big sow walked in front, with a litter of piglets following behind.One day a piglet fell into the well, and people used a dirt-carrying basket to fish the piglet out of the well.By the time it was fished out, the piglet was already dead.A crowd gathered around the mouth of the well to watch the excitement, and Grandfather and I were there watching too.

记得大门洞子东边那家是养猪的,一个大猪在前边走,一群小猪跟在后边。有一天一个小猪掉井了,人们用抬土的筐子把小猪从井钓了上来。钓上来,那小猪早已死了。井口旁边围了很多人看热闹,祖父和我也在旁边看热闹。

As soon as the piglet was hauled up, Grandfather said he wanted it.

那小猪一被打上来,祖父就说他要那小猪。

Grandfather carried the piglet home, wrapped it in yellow clay, and set it in the stove pit to roast; once it was done he gave it to me to eat.

祖父把那小猪抱到家里,用黄泥裹起来,放在灶坑里烧上了,烧好了给我吃。

沿西西I stood by the edge of the kang, and there was the whole piglet laid out right before my eyes; the moment Grandfather tore it open, the oil came steaming out at once — it smelled wonderful. I had never eaten anything so fragrant, never eaten anything so delicious.

我站在炕沿旁边,那整个的小猪,就摆在我的眼前,祖父把那小猪一撕开,立刻就冒了油,真香,我从来没有吃过那么香的东西,从来没有吃过那么好吃的东西。

The second time, a duck fell into the well, and Grandfather again wrapped it in yellow clay and roasted it for me to eat.

第二次,又有一只鸭子掉井了,祖父也用黄泥包起来,烧上给我吃了。

While Grandfather was roasting it, I helped out too, helping him stir the yellow clay, shouting all the while and calling out, like a cheering squad rallying Grandfather on.

在祖父烧的时候,我也帮著忙,帮著祖父搅黄泥,一边喊著,一边叫著,好像拉拉队似的给祖父助兴。

Duck was even tastier than piglet — the meat wasn't very fatty.So duck was what I loved to eat most of all.

鸭子比小猪更好吃,那肉是不怎样肥的。所以我最喜欢吃鸭子。

I would eat, and Grandfather would sit beside me watching.Grandfather didn't eat.Only after I had finished eating would Grandfather eat.He said my teeth were small and he was afraid I couldn't bite through it, so he let me pick out the tender parts to eat first, and only ate what I left over.

我吃,祖父在旁边看著。祖父不吃。等我吃完了,祖父才吃。他说我的牙齿小,怕我咬不动,先让我选嫩的吃,我吃剩了的他才吃。

Every time he saw me swallow a mouthful, Grandfather would nod, and say happily:

祖父看我每咽下去一口,他就点一下头,而且高兴的说:

西,」西。」"This little thing is such a glutton," or "This little thing eats so fast."

「这小东西真馋,」或是「这小东西吃得真快。」

滿My hands were covered in grease, and I kept wiping them on the front of my jacket as I ate; Grandfather wasn't the least bit angry to see this, he only said:

我的手满是油,随吃随在大襟上擦著,祖父看了也并不生气,只是说:

……」"Quick, dip it in a little salt, dip it in a little chive-flower relish — it's no good eating it plain, you'll get an upset stomach in a while..."

「快沾点盐吧,快沾点韮菜花吧,空口吃不好,等会要反胃的……」

So saying, he pinched a few grains of salt and put them on the duck meat I was holding in my hand.I opened my mouth and it went straight down into my stomach again.

说著就捏几个盐粒放在我手上拿著的鸭子肉上。我一张嘴又进肚去了。

The more Grandfather praised how well I could eat, the more I ate.Grandfather saw that this wasn't good, afraid I was eating too much.He told me to stop, and only then did I stop.I plainly could not eat any more, but my mouth still went on saying:

祖父越称赞我能吃,我越吃得多。祖父看看不好了,怕我吃多了。让我停下,我才停下来。我明明白白的是吃不下去了,可是我嘴里还说著:

!」"One duck still isn't enough!"

「一个鸭子还不够呢!」

沿From then on the memory of eating duck stayed with me very deeply. After waiting a long while with no duck falling into the well again, I saw a flock of ducks by the edge of the well, so I took a sorghum stalk and tried to drive them toward the well — but the ducks wouldn't go in, they just circled around the mouth of the well, quacking loudly.So I called over to the children standing nearby watching the fun, and said:

自此吃鸭子的印象非常之深,等了好久,鸭子再不掉到井里,我看井沿有一群鸭子,我拿了秫秆就往井里边赶,可是鸭子不进去,围著井口转,而呱呱的叫著。我就招呼了在旁边看热闹的小孩子,我说:

!」"Help me drive them in!"

「帮我赶哪!」

Just as we were in the middle of all this shouting and clamoring, Grandfather came running up, and Grandfather said:

正在吵吵叫叫的时候,祖父奔到了,祖父说:

?」"What are you doing?"

「你在干什么?」

I said:

我说:

。」"Driving the ducks — once a duck falls in the well, we can fish it out and roast it to eat."

「赶鸭子,鸭子掉井,捞出来好烧吃。」

Grandfather said:

祖父说:

。」"No need to drive them — Grandfather will catch a duck and roast it for you."

「不用赶了,爷爷抓个鸭子给你烧著。」

I didn't listen to him, and kept right on running after the ducks.

我不听他的话,我还是追在鸭子的后边跑著。

Grandfather came forward and stopped me, gathering me into his arms, and as he wiped the sweat from me he said:

祖父上前来把我拦住了,抱在怀里,一面给我擦著汗一面说:

。」"Come home with Grandfather, and I'll catch a duck and roast it."

「跟爷爷回家,抓个鸭子烧上。」

I thought to myself: a duck that hasn't fallen in the well can't even be caught — so how could it possibly hold still properly to be coated in yellow clay and roasted?So I struggled to get down out of Grandfather's arms, shouting:

我想:不掉井的鸭子,抓都抓不住,可怎么能规规矩矩贴起黄泥来让烧呢?于是我从祖父的身上往下挣扎著,喊著:

"I want the one that fell in the well!!」I want the one that fell in the well!"

Grandfather could hardly hold on to me anymore.

祖父几乎抱不住我了。

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What it’s about

Grandfather and the Back Garden turns from Hulan's public life to the protected world Xiao Hong shared with the one adult who consistently welcomed her. In the large family compound, grandfather teaches her poems, tells stories, tends the garden and accepts her constant interruptions without demanding that she behave like a miniature grown-up. She follows him while he works, misnames plants, fastens a rose to his hat and laughs when the family notices it before he does. His patience gives the child room to test language and attention. Against the household's coldness, their companionship becomes the emotional shelter at the centre of the memoir.

The garden itself seems to possess the freedom granted to the narrator. Cucumbers climb, corn grows, butterflies and dragonflies cross the light, and every living thing appears to act from its own desire: a flower blooms if it wishes, a bird flies wherever it chooses. The child weeds by pulling crops, waters the ground by flinging water into the air and abandons one game as soon as another attracts her. Xiao Hong does not organize these memories into progress or a lesson learned. Their loose, sunlit sequence recreates the scale of childhood, when a yard can be an entire world and an afternoon seems inexhaustible. Yet the retrospective voice makes the happiness fragile: grandfather and garden survive because memory has preserved what history and death have taken away.

When it was written 背景

This is the most frequently excerpted chapter of Tales of Hulan River and the easiest point of entry for many learners. Its garden vocabulary is concrete and recurrent, the episodes are short, and the emotional relation between child and grandfather is clear even when individual plant names are unfamiliar. Xiao Hong wrote it in 1940 near the end of a life marked by separation from her family, displacement and war, and she died in Hong Kong in January 1942, shortly after the novel's publication. That biography should sharpen rather than flatten the reading: the garden is not merely a symbol of lost paradise, but a precisely observed place where one relationship allowed curiosity to flourish. Notice how often freedom is expressed through simple verbs of growing, flying, playing and sleeping.

Words in this chapter 生词