对于乡村,尤其是淡雅别致的乡村,我总怀有一种特殊的情感。那是埋藏于心底深深的喜爱。一旦提及,便会喷薄而出,流淌于心间。那年回老家时我还小。老婆婆住的房子是两层楼的,而我喜欢站在二楼的阳台往下望。这一眼望去,便深深地铭记在我心上了。故乡的乡村和所有唐宋诗词里流传下来的古村庄一样令人着迷。远处有一片湖,不大不小,我的心正好装下。我知道那湖里有鱼有虾,在湖的一隅还有莲花。每到六七月份,水波轻晃,朵朵摇香。 For the country, especially elegant and chic village, I always have a special feeling. It is a deep love buried in my heart. Once mentioned, it will be gushing out, flowing in the heart. I was still young when I returned to my hometown that year. My wife lives in a two-storey house, and I like to look down on the balcony on the second floor. This vision to go deep in my heart. Hometown villages are just as fascinating as all the ancient villages that have been handed down in Tang and Song poetry. There is a lake in the distance, neither big nor small, my heart just fit. I know there are fish and shrimps in the lake and lotus in the corner of the lake. Every six or seven months, the water waves gently shake, blossoming scent.