和一位远在异乡的朋友聊天,她说最想念家乡的阳光,尤其是夏日的午后,躺在葡萄架下,阳光透过枝枝蔓蔓的缝隙照进来,似乎嗅得到一丝丝甜甜的味道,那时的阳光温暖而惬意,走到哪里都忘不掉。小时候,常和小伙伴们在小树林里玩耍,有时下河里嬉戏,玩累了就会仰面躺在山坡上,微微闭着眼。青草及野花散发着幽幽的清香,不知名的虫儿在浅吟低唱,而阳光就那样暖暖的照遍全身,就像妈妈的手,抚摸着每一寸肌肤。偶尔会用手遮住眼睛,透过手指的缝隙望着明亮的阳光,阳光在瞬间变得色彩斑斓,那些美丽的光线在眼前晃呀晃。 Chatting with a friend who is far away from hometown, she said she most missed the sunlight of her hometown, especially in the afternoon of summer, lying under the grapevine, and the sun shining through the branches of vineyards seemed to smell a little sweet Taste, when the sunshine is warm and cozy, where can not forget. When I was a kid, I used to play with my little friends in the woods, sometimes playing in the river and lying on the hillside when I was tired, with my eyes closed. Grass and wild flowers exudes a faint fragrance, unknown insects in the shallow singing, and the sun is so warm, according to the whole body, like my mother’s hand, touching every inch of skin. Occasionally cover your eyes with your hand, looking through the cracks of the fingers bright sunshine, the sunshine in the twinkling of an eye become colorful, those beautiful light shining in front of me.