田畴载绿,花木扶疏,又是一年果红瓜香时节。每当从卖瓜的摊前走过,那缕来自大地的清香便会钻入肺腑,叫人口舌生津。那一声声熟悉的叫卖会拦住你匆匆而去的脚步,让我们循着地气向着乡土做一次深情的回眸。乡间八月,正是香瓜满园的时候,爷爷便带着我走上那条林长草丰的沙土公路。相距或远或近的路旁就会有一筐筐粘着泥土带着芬芳的瓜摆在绿荫下,等待那颠簸往来的汽车。卖瓜的都是熟稔的乡亲,看 Tian domain carrying green, flowers and trees help, but also a year of fruit red melon incense season. Whenever it comes from the stall selling melon, the fragrance from the earth will be drilled into the heart, called the human tongue. That sound familiar selling will stop you hurried away, let us follow the gas toward the hometown to do an affectionate review. Country August, it is fragrant melon garden, my grandfather took me to that rich forest sand rich road. There is a basket of baskets near or far from the road where fragrant melon sticks into the greenery, waiting for the bumpy car. Selling melons are familiar folks, look