岁月如戏

Time is like a play

听茂宏仁兄来电说，四十年前剧团那伙同仁，正筹划一场怀旧之欢，这倒是件颇见情怀的好事情，我虽偏守西土而不能至，但心向往之。

According to a telegram from brother Maohong, forty years ago, the troupe of the troupe was planning a nostalgic party. This is a good thing to see. Although I am partial to the western land and can't get there, I still want to go.

四十年前的往事，芳华岁月的经历，虽时间不长，记忆蛮是深刻，觉得是一幕青春剧，激情中有泪水掺和，品评后有如游戏一场。

The past 40 years ago and the experience of young people's life are not long, but I have a deep memory. I think it is a youth drama, with tears mixed in passion. After evaluation, it is like a game.

一个地方性的扬剧团，在上世纪八十年代初成立，一开始就很挣扎。它不工不农身份尴尬，乡政府出资养这么个团队，自然捉襟见肘，经常日不敷出;各色人等带着好奇心簇拥而至，老的少的内行外行凑在一起碰碰擦擦;为生计四处奔波风来雨去，因为年轻不觉有苦乐事不少;一夜龙卷风，没造成人员伤害，惊魂稍平不禁胆颤心跳;正当情窦开处真成就了几对鸳鸯。佳旦朱荣美眼睛有戏，总不敌昆大帅目光如炬，射杀成功，收入囊中。呵呵，人生幸事莫过如此。这个中有得有失，无怨无悔，看穿了，如诗如酒，如寄如戏。

A local Yangzhou Opera Troupe, founded in the early 1980s, struggled from the beginning. It is embarrassed that it does not work and does not farm. The township government has funded such a team, which is naturally in short supply. People of all kinds come with curiosity, and the old and young professionals and laymen come together to rub and rub together. They run around for a living, because they are young and have many joys and sorrows. A tornado overnight does not cause any injuries, which makes the heart tremble; Just like the beginning of love, I really made a couple of mandarin ducks. Jia Dan Zhu Rongmei's eyes are full of drama, but he is always defeated by Marshal Kun. He has a successful shooting and is put into his pocket. Hehe, it's a blessing in life. There are gains and losses in this, no regrets, see through, such as poetry, such as wine, such as sending drama.

毕竟是年轻人居多，那阵子大伙表现并不俗，上舞台的几幕戏，如《珍珠塔》《玉蜻蜓》《孔雀东南飞》等都见准专业水平，虽未出高秀英、李开敏大名头，当家花旦也名动一隅。起码在里下河地区，百姓绽放出难得的笑脸，也定格了地方剧种在大集体时代的最后一抹余晖！如今，或许这一集体记忆早已淡化，但它是一段历史，只要自己留着，它就珍贵。

After all, most of them are young people. At that time, they did not perform well. The performances of several scenes on the stage, such as Pearl Tower, jade dragonfly, and Peacock Flying Southeast, all showed quasi professional level. Although Gao Xiuying and Li Kaimin were not famous, the masters of Huadan were also famous. At least in the Lixiahe area, the common people have shown a rare smile, which has also set the last glimmer of local drama in the era of big collective! Today, perhaps this collective memory has already faded away, but it is a period of history, as long as you keep it, it is precious.

许多同道的名字，我已经有些模糊，但清晰得又如漆一般长久存乎于心。徐大团长的可爱的结巴，放慢了节奏，加之与人为善，在他这儿躁动不起来;夏阳有点小才，好几杯残酒，一副老先生作派，倒也真人;朱福生夜深常说梦话，话里话外都是他白天想说的，不直接说也是老到和智慧;夏涛有点逗了，礼帽拐杖小胡子，骨子里的文艺范儿，几笔丹青也有几分生趣;毛丫头吴小娟，平素一惊一乍，像个女高音，就是不愿上台……在剧团，人人以为都是角，众生亮相，七彩斑斓，构成了一幅生命律动的美丽图景。

Many of my colleagues' names have been vague, but they are as clear as paint and have been in my heart for a long time. The lovely stuttering of Xu Da slowed down the pace, and he was kind to others, so he couldn't get restless here. Xia Yang was a little talented. He had several cups of residual wine. He was a real man. Zhu Fusheng often talked in his sleep at night. He wanted to talk about the inside and outside of the words during the day. If he didn't speak directly, he was old and wise; Xia Tao is a bit amused. She has a hat, a cane, a moustache, and a few paintings are also interesting. Wu Xiaojuan, a wench, is always startled, just like a soprano, but she doesn't want to go to the stage In the troupe, everyone thinks that they are all horns. All living beings appear in colorful colors, forming a beautiful picture of life rhythm.

最美的画卷，不仅起于乡里乡亲给予的掌声，还留在与大自然的亲密接触之中。逐浪清澈见底横泾河的那般豪迈;静观夕阳中官垛芦苇荡的那般诗意;近见司徒村寨升腾炊烟的那般缭绕;卧听平胜街坊夜间猫狗不停叫唤的那般温度……拂拂的乡愁，美美的天地，实在是一度奢侈的拥有！

The most beautiful picture not only starts from the applause given by the villagers, but also remains in the intimate contact with nature. It's as heroic as Hengjing River, as clear as the bottom, as poetic as guandui reed in the setting sun, the smoke rising from the kitchen of situ village, and the temperature of cats and dogs constantly barking at night in Pingsheng neighborhood The homesickness and the beautiful world were once luxurious!

我的记忆碎片，已经不能完整拼接，离开剧团这些年，偶尔也会记起一些蛰伏已久的感动，当初道友们的帮助和包容，那么纯真那么无私，恰似情同手足，怎能不蔓延于心际。这一路走来，回望我的团长我的团，一年多的时光，终成我后来频繁转身时的一笔财富、一股力量。

The fragments of my memory can't be completely stitched together. After leaving the troupe these years, I occasionally remember some feelings that have been dormant for a long time. At the beginning, the help and tolerance of Taoist friends were so pure and selfless, just like brotherhood. How could it not spread to my heart. This way, looking back at my head, my regiment, more than a year of time, eventually became a wealth and a strength when I turned frequently.

生命本如清曲如小唱，侉侉调、梳妆台、剪剪花……各有各的腔调，各有各的动人，演得好不好，在造化机缘，自己才是永恒的主角。回忆年轻时的热烈与奔放，是时间老人把人生这场戏，分割成过场与高潮，每一幕戏最终都化为笑谈。

Life is like a song of the Qing Dynasty, like a song, a tune, a dressing table, a flower cutting Each has its own tone, each has its own moving. Whether the performance is good or not depends on the chance of nature. He is the eternal protagonist. It is the old man of time who divides the drama of life into a passing scene and a climax, and each scene turns into a joke.