“三岁小孩穿花鞋,扭扭歪歪去上学,老师说他年岁小,他转头就往家里跑……”一天清晨,这首儿时就极为熟悉的童谣,出乎意料地忽然飘入耳中,引得我怀旧之心潮涌,记忆的闸门立时就撞开了。我如梦中乘时光隧道一般,飞返儿时的故乡,眼前依次展现的是:田里的庄稼,荷塘的莲蓬,沟边 “Three-year-old children wearing flower shoes, twisting to go to school, the teacher said he was young, he turned around and ran to the house ... ...” One day early in the morning, when the first child is very familiar nursery rhyme, unexpected Suddenly floating in the ears, attracted my nostalgia heart surging, the memory of the gate immediately opened up. I dream of traveling by time tunnel in general, home to fly back to childhood, the immediate show is: the fields of crops, lotus pond, gully