移民加拿大后，我先是住在了温哥华，那是一幢临街角的二层小楼，带着一个小小的花园。花园被齐胸高的木篱笆精心围着，围成一片只属于主人的天地。开春时，茸茸的茅草铺满院子，牵牛花争先恐后地爬上了漆成苹果绿的篱笆；而每到秋天，屋前的那棵老枫树，总是温馨地将整座小屋 After immigrating to Canada, I first lived in Vancouver, a two-story street corner house with a small garden. The garden is surrounded by chest-high wooden fence, surrounded by a world belongs only to the owner. When the spring, the velvety thatch covered the yard, morning glory scrambling to climb the painted apple-green fence; and every fall, the old maple in front of the house, always warmly the entire cottage