二月 28th, 2012

晨起,母亲过来帮忙给小树穿衣,讲起她昨夜的梦。她梦见外婆去世,“从梦里哭醒了。”而之前在梦里已经“妈呀妈呀”哭了很久。外婆去世,已经是十多年前的事。我一面拉窗帘,一面听她讲。外面是轻阴的早晨,太阳已经升起,隔着云层,撒落白的光。我没有说话,好像有点不在意。其实昨晚我也有梦。我梦见母亲病了。我和大姐、三妹忙着叫救护车,送她去医院。我心情焦急,对一些怠慢有怨尤。

一直觉得,梦,比我们更了解我们自己。它会解去绳索,毁掉堤坝,拆除栅栏。它就像阴天的天气,了解何处有旧伤痕。

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