Early morning, gentle breeze stroke passes, roll fall a few leaves. I pause, wrap tight dress, carry the pace goes to that familiar storefront.
清晨，微风拂过，卷落几片树叶。我顿了顿，裹紧衣服，抬步向那一抹熟悉的店面走去。
A very common breakfast inn, on storefront a few big character are punch-drunk already, but front courtyard of the door in small shop is like city, all directions deadbeat, simper all falls, bacchic, the fireworks that is full of the world is enraged. Steam is dense, a form of a faintness of working proprietress approach.
一家很普通的早餐店，店头上几个大字已模糊不清，但是小店里门庭如市，四方食客，痴笑俱落，喧喧闹闹，充满人间的烟火气儿。蒸气氤氲，把忙活着的老板娘拢的只一个模糊的身影。
Walk into inn, looked for a position to sit down. Take a dish adeptly, taking clip, clip removes the breakfast that wants to eat, do not have method, the proprietress is too busy, I am forced self-made. Sit down, see the snarl of guest be laughing and playing in breakfast inn, you come my go toing, even if be not known,also give a smile each other.
走进店，找了个位置坐下。娴熟的抄起一个盘子，拿着夹子，夹起想吃的早餐，没办法，老板娘太忙了，我只好自力更生了。坐下，看早餐店里的客人嬉笑怒骂，你来我往，哪怕不认识也互相给个微笑。
Before the proprietress is busy busy hind, the hand since the aunt hand of a Cheng Shang falls, slightly machine grand song circles in people the top of head, slightly some are clamorous, but I like. I look at a pair of old husband and wife that taking by the table opposite side, tong Yanhe is sent, laugh to as if a big chrysanthemum blossoms on the face. Two old people from time to time whisper a few, flatly light, do not be like delicate and charming rose that kind of enchanting, also the lotus with unlike white element in that way cold and cheerless, resemble clean cordate telosma, sweet smell is faint, refreshing.
老板娘忙前忙后，一个盛汤的阿姨手起手落，微微的机器隆鸣声在人们头顶盘旋，略有些吵闹，可我喜欢。我看着对面桌子旁坐着的一对老夫妻，童颜鹤发，笑起来仿佛一大朵菊花在脸上绽放。两位老人时不时耳语几句，平平淡淡的，不似娇艳的玫瑰那般妖娆，也不像素白的荷花那样冷清，像干净的夜来香，香味幽幽，沁人心脾。
Inclined there are a pair of parents by the desk on child, son and I am about the same age, there already was trifling furrow on maternal face, the be mingled with between black hair is worn the white hair of dazzling. Son word is not much, it is a mother more in son of keep an eye on. Suddenly the mother does not take care to fall chopstick stroke to the ground because of wanting to take steamed stuffed bun, wanting to bow go collecting, the son's fast however pick up, put on the desk, rise again went taking a pair clean. The blame after the son comes back: “ how so not careful? ” listens in me come, the imply that acts like a spoiled child a little. The mother also does not talk, only happy laugh is worn. Ah, teen-age teenager, resemble no longer in one's childhood chest of bosom of that kind of straight express, no longer what thing is carried tomorrow say with parents, can love then, condense be in every word and deed.
斜对面的桌旁坐着一对母子，儿子和我差不多年纪，母亲脸上已有些许皱纹，青丝间夹杂着刺眼的白发。儿子话不多，多是母亲在关照儿子。忽然母亲因要拿包子不小心将筷子拂落到地上，正想弯腰去捡，儿子却快速的捡起，放在桌上，又起身去拿了一副干净的。儿子回来后嗔怪道：“怎么这么不小心？”在我听来，有点儿撒娇的意味。母亲也不说话，只幸福的笑着。啊，十几岁的少年啊，不再像小时候那般直抒胸臆，不再什么事都挑明儿了和父母说，可那爱啊，都凝聚在一言一行里呢。
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“ believes please, koradji cap can open the flower that gives chocolate taste, cure Picasso's ursine myopia, ” believes please, have in the life so much very good thing can cure us all bad mood.
“请相信，巫师帽会开出巧克力味的鲜花，治愈毕加索熊的近视，”请相信，生活中有那么多很美好的事会治愈我们所有的坏心情。
Breakfast inn, everyday, flatly light, can under cover Where is how many small happiness?
早餐店，普普通通，平平淡淡，可又隐藏着多少小美好呢？(文/邹童忻)