蛰居多年的北方小城灵璧,有一条历经沧桑故事颇多的护城河。夏日,雨落黄昏。偶尔沿河信步,我总不忘多看几眼身边静静流淌夏花照影的纤弱小河,岸边人家那些爬满郁郁葱葱藤蔓的院落,沿河内岸偶尔零星散落的种有各式各样时令蔬菜瓜果的小菜园。午夜梦回,这一幕幕常常会勾起我心底那些尘封已久、爬满藤蔓的故里夏日的美好记忆。 After many years of living in the northern town of Lingbi, there is a story after a lot of vicissitudes of the moat. Summer, rain falls at dusk. Occasionally along the river, I always forget to look around and see the flow of summer flowers quietly flowing microfilm, those on the shore covered with lush vines of the courtyard, scattered along the river occasionally sporadic species have a wide range Seasonal vegetables and fruits of the small garden. Midnight dream, this scene often brought back to my heart those dusty, creeping vines hometown summer beautiful memories.