今天,我中午回家看见了妈妈烧的丝瓜汤,就情不自禁地想起了去年夏天我家院子里种的丝瓜。春天的时候,妈妈在院子的墙脚边播下了黑黑的丝瓜种子。大概一个多月的时间,院墙的里里外外便爬满了丝瓜藤蔓,远远望去,绿莹莹的,像一片绿色的海洋。走近看,丝瓜的叶子是手掌形的,大的叶子比爸爸的手掌还要大,挨挨挤挤,把院墙遮得严严实实。拨开丝瓜叶,就会看见在细细的藤蔓之间伸出了许多如细丝般的触手紧紧地抓住墙 Today, when I returned home to see my mother roasted sponge gourd soup at noon, I could not help thinking of the loofah we planted in my courtyard last summer. In the spring, my mother smelled black loofah seeds on the wall of the yard. About a month’s time, inside and outside the courtyard wall covered with loofah vines, from afar, green Yingying, like a green sea. Closer look, loofah leaves are palm-shaped, large leaves larger than the palm of my father, to suffer squeezed squeeze, the hospital walls cover up very tight. Poking open loofah leaves, you will see in between the thin vine stretched out a lot of filamentous tentacles tightly grasping the wall