在那些孩提时的回忆里,从小生长的那座城市的菜馆内并没有辣的菜式,下着淅淅沥沥的春雨的季节,可以站在骑楼下欣赏着马路的雨中景色,还有遍布每一条街道的私伙局,以及那每位街坊都会哼唱两句的乐曲。珠江河依然日复一日地川流不息,木棉树上那些鲜艳的花儿开了又谢,谢了又开,但却始终会再开花。广州,对于每一个饮着珠江水长大的孩子,总是有着一种无法割舍的情感。然而长大了以后,回首那些匆匆的岁月才发现,那孩提时的广州。 In those childhood memories, there was no spicy food in the city where you grew up, and the rainy season of lingering rain can stand under an arcade and enjoy the rainy scenery of the road, as well as in every street Of the PSB, and the song that every neighborhood will hum. Pearl River is still steady stream of day after day, those bright-colored flowers on the kapok tree opened and thanks, thanks and opened, but it will always flowering. Guangzhou, for every child who grew up drinking Pearl River, always has a kind of emotion that can not give up. However, after growing up, looking back in those hurried years to find that child time-Guangzhou.