“摇啊摇,摇到外婆桥,外婆叫我好宝宝,一只馒头一块糕!”这是我小时候最喜欢唱的一首童谣。每当唱起它,我就仿佛看到外婆站在村口的小桥边,手搭凉棚翘首盼望;仿佛闻到系着老旧围裙的外婆煎煮出缕缕草药的清香;仿佛听到蜿蜒的稻田阡陌上传来外婆急匆匆的脚步声……外婆,你总是用最简单的 “Shake and shake, shake to Grandma Bridge, my grandmother called me a good baby, a bread cake!” "This is my childhood favorite song of a nursery rhyme. Whenever I sing it, I seem to see my grandmother standing on the edge of the small bridge in the village, hand-painted pergola looking forward to hope; as if to smell the grandmother wearing an old apron, the fragrance of the spire of herbs; as if to hear the meandering Paddy rice paddock came grandmother rush footsteps ...... grandmother, you always use the most simple