In memory, the smoke from kitchen chimneys with one unbroken continuously, wave lingeringly rise, in that light smoke, it is the commonnest world breath completely, simple, warm and balmy. The unreal that smoke from kitchen chimneys is firewood kitchen fire is changed, it is the breathing …… with villatic small shallow town
记忆里，一缕缕绵绵的炊烟，袅袅地飘升起来，那淡淡的烟里，满是最平常的人间气息，朴素、温暖而芳香。炊烟是柴草灶火的幻化，是村庄小镇浅浅的呼吸……
when the husband's family outside answering, like to sit on grave of a hill, look down at whole hamlet. When dusk the setting sun falls on the west, the Yu Hui of setting sun is enveloping whole village, every smoke from kitchen chimneys in every chimney waves in the wind rise, below the set off of auroral afterglow, smoke from kitchen chimneys had color, idyllic evening is sung, flocks and herds cries happily, bird puts in bridge 's charge, farming people carries on his shoulder or back v hoe and return, added a few minutes of hazy aesthetic feeling for honest little village.
儿时回外婆家，喜欢坐在一座小山丘上，俯瞰整个小村。等到傍晚夕阳西下，落日的余晖笼罩着整个村庄，每家每户烟囱中的炊烟袅袅升起，玫瑰色晚霞的映衬下，炊烟有了色彩，牧歌晚唱，牛羊欢叫，鸟儿归梁，农人们荷锄而归，为淳朴的小村庄添加了几分朦胧的美感。
From hill grave one Chi sneaks away slippery below, the Zhao Er that adjacent home sees on the road is driving cattle, there is firewood on the body, hurry on with his journey hurriedly, after there is pains to plow one day on the face, the smile of be perfectly satisfied. The people that is driven in the dusk and family to share the natural bonds and ethical relationships between members of a family together is everywhere on the street, the picture of a sweet harmony. Push the entrance door of above mother-in-law farmhouse, fowl seems to welcome the wing since arris attacks like me, that only old black dog also barks to my “ ” cried twice, had taken small yard, see internal heat of the smoke in the building wind around, the fragrance blow on the face of meal and come.
从小山丘上一哧溜滑下，路上看见邻家的赵二赶着黄牛，身上背着柴火，匆匆的赶路，脸上洋溢着辛劳耕作一天后，心满意足的笑容。街上到处都是赶在傍晚与家人一起共享天伦的人们，一片温馨和谐的景象。推开外婆农舍的大门，家禽好像欢迎我似的扑棱起翅膀，那只老黑狗也冲我“汪汪”叫了两声，走过天井，就看见房屋里烟火气缭绕，饭菜的香味扑面而来。
Walk into house in, saw grandmother, the top of a kitchen range that cracks freely with that old grain is same, furrow has climbed full on the face of grandmother and hand, grandmother uses the hand with asp appreciably to fill firewood in cooking range, blaze is burned more in kitchen chamber jump over flourishing, accompanying the bang in firewood “ Pi the combustion sound of ” , blast smoke from kitchen chimneys rises from chimney, the afterglow that is the dusk added a few bright color, disappear between boundless and indistinct horizon next.
走进屋里，就看见了外婆，和那个古老的纹裂纵横的灶台一样，皱纹已经爬满了外婆的脸和手上，外婆用略微颤抖的手将柴火填到炉灶里，火焰在灶膛中越烧越旺，伴随着柴火“噼里啪啦”的燃烧声，一阵阵炊烟从烟囱里升起，为傍晚的晚霞增添了几抹亮色，然后消失在茫茫天际当中。
I help grandmother place tableware on table, grandmother as usual full marks / put chopsticks of a pair of bowls to be on the table more, I know, that leaves grandfather, since grandfather since dying, this one habit never is changed. The continuously smoke from kitchen chimneys of grandmother housetop chimney, tender dense in wind, most propbably is the emissary that puts in past sky 's charge then, tell the grandfather there, we all well ……
我帮助外婆将餐具摆在餐桌上，外婆照例又满分/多放了一双碗筷在桌子上，我知道，那是留给外公的，自从外公去世以来，这一习惯从未改变。外婆屋顶烟囱的缕缕炊烟，温柔的氤氲在风中，想必那是归往天上的使者，告诉那边的外公，我们一切安好……
Chun Quqiu comes spring answer again, a few cold hot weather. Remember medium smoke from kitchen chimneys, blurred gradually.
春去秋来春又回，几回寒暑。记忆中的炊烟，逐渐模糊了。
On the road that sets foot on the husband's family outside answering once more, did not see the rosy clouds of the dusk again however, did not see the path of field warmth again, did not see that one continuously ticks off a disconsolate from the person smoke from kitchen chimneys again. Because grandmother home is in a village to undertake old village is transformed, the old house in the past already disappeared, the high-rise that level the land and rises obscured moving afterglow, attack by surprise went to a building dark green field, modern lampblack plane was replaced originally people returns call domestic chimney, also not was full of the flavour of smoke internal heat again, also did not have warmth of the peaceful in hamlet village not to miss honest atmosphere again again, the smoke from kitchen chimneys that makes me miss deeply, swoon. Smoke from kitchen chimneys is the Lian Xinqiao of a love, of the bridge is family directly keep watch, another is the hope of countryside of dream of boy far away from home coming home, look at far the smoke from kitchen chimneys that go, homing bird cannot find old nest, put in a person 's charge to cannot find old home. Life has truly a lot of but, green hill as before, smoke from kitchen chimneys drops off, stay have boundless lovesickness only.
再度踏上回外婆家的路上，却再没有见到傍晚的云霞，再没有见到田间温馨的小路，再没有见到那一缕缕勾起离人惆怅的炊烟。由于外婆家所在村庄进行旧村改造，过去的老屋已不见踪影，平地而起的高楼遮住了动人的晚霞，一栋栋楼房掩去了碧绿的田野，现代化的油烟机代替了原本召唤人们归家的烟囱，再也没有充满了烟火气的味道，再也没有了小村庄里恬静温馨又不失淳朴的氛围了，令我魂牵梦绕的炊烟，渐渐消失。炊烟是一座爱的连心桥，桥的一头是家人的守望，另一头是游子梦回家乡的希望，看着远去的炊烟，归巢的鸟儿找不到旧巢，归人找不到旧家。人生确有许多的无奈，青山依旧，炊烟散去，留下的只有无穷的相思。
The flower blossoms Xie Zhong, sealed up for keeping how many associate with; In Chun Xiaqiu winter, jing Xiangan ease is artistic, forget worldly elegance and talent, hold read aloud that smoke from kitchen chimneys.
花开花谢中，封存了多少过往；春夏秋冬中，静享安逸风雅，忘却世间风华，执念那一缕炊烟。
Remember that medium smoke from kitchen chimneys, always can awaken my memory in the past, tick off my think fondly of to honest folkway, bring the solace on a heart for me.
记忆中的那一缕炊烟，总能唤醒我过去的回忆，勾起我对淳朴民风的怀恋，为我带来一丝心灵上的慰藉。
Wave in the wind the …… since smoke from kitchen chimneys
袅袅炊烟起……(文/徐睿宸)