“这味道多熟悉呀,比起油漆那种刺鼻的化学气味,它更像是奶奶每天傍晚做饭时屋外稻田的味道,是那种带着烟火气的甜……”陈鱼注意到街角口的那个邮筒很久了。大大的,绿绿的,像一只张开大口的笨蛋青蛙,陈鱼每次路过都会忍不住朝它张望一眼:这味道多熟悉呀,比起油漆那种刺鼻的化学 “This taste is more familiar with it, than the pungent chemical smell of paint, it is more like a grandmother’s taste of rice paddies when cooking every evening, is the kind of sweet with smoke and gas ... ...” Chen fish note The post to the corner of the post a long time. Big, green, like a stupid frog with a big mouth, Chen fish will not help looking through it every time he passes by: it is more familiar with the smell, than the pungent chemistry of paint