故乡是多水的江南,美丽又柔弱。还记得那是槐花盛开的四月。雪白的花儿一堆堆、一蓬蓬缀满枝头,似瑞雪初降。淡淡素雅的槐花,弥漫着醉人的氤氲香气。每当这时,你总会牵着我在这闪着银光的满树繁花下漫步,给我讲着过去的故事。我还清楚地记得你逗我的话:“大伙快来看,我们家漂亮的槐花小伙子。”我总爱撒娇地拉着你,缠着你带我到槐树不远处的秋千上玩耍,你总是连声应和着我的娇声惯气。你在秋千后轻轻地推着我,为了不 Hometown is more water Jiangnan, beautiful and weak. Remember that it was April in full bloom. White piles of snow flowers, covered with branches, like Ruixue early. Pale and elegant Sophora japonica, filled with intoxicating aphrodisiac aroma. Whenever this time, you always hold me in this flashing silver flowers under the stroll, tell me the story of the past. I still clearly remember you funny my words: “everyone come quickly to see, our beautiful young Sophora japonica. ” I always like to spoil you, took you to take me to the swing near the Ash tree Play, you should always be with my sweet voice. You gently push me after the swing, in order not to