初识,也许可以说是你的父辈,是绿色的《意林》。它们在爸爸的大书柜的底层,分四摞整整齐齐摆放着,宛如一如绿色的风景线。小学三年级的我,在那样一个酷热难耐的暑假,意外发现了隐藏在家的那一片绿。一个淘气疯闹的丫头,在那个暑假,慢慢地啃完了那片绿色。三年级的孩子懂得不多也不少,那些生涩饶舌的句子也似懂非懂,但隐约也觉出这是优美的有意境的有 First acquaintance, may be said to be your father, is the green “Yi Lin.” They are in the bottom of my father’s big bookcase, placed four neatly neatly placed, like a green landscape. In the third year of primary school, in such a hot summer, I accidentally found a piece of green that was hidden at home. A naughty girl, during that summer, slowly gnaw the green piece. Third grade children know a lot or less, those jerky rap words also understand, but vaguely also feel that this is a beautiful,