前面是红灯,的士停了下来。“这是柠檬的香味吧?”在护城河畔上车的那位穿着体面的乘客问道。“不,这是夏柑的味儿。”司机松井微笑着回答。“嗬,夏柑竟有这么香啊!”“这是刚摘下来的,昨天我那乡下的老母亲用快件寄来的,大概是想连香味也给我送过来吧。”“噢,噢。”“因为我太喜欢了,就把一个最大的放在车子上了。”信号灯变绿了。排成长龙的车子一起跑了起来。拐过一条大街后,在一条小 In front of the red light, the taxi stopped. “This is the smell of lemon?” asked the well-dressed passenger who boarded the moat. “No, this is the taste of the mandarin.” “Hey, Xiagan was so fragrant!” “This is a freshly picked one. Yesterday my old mother from the country sent it by express mail, probably wanting to send me a scent.” “Hey, hey.”“Because I liked it so much, put one of the biggest on the car.” The signal light turned green. Rows of dragon cars ran together. After turning a street, in a small