当我把一束野菊花虔诚地插在奶奶坟头时,我的泪水不禁夺眶而出,挥之不去的思绪,将我带到了从前和奶奶在一起的难忘岁月。 曾记得,奶奶屋后的山坡上有一片空地,一到秋天就开满了野菊花。黄橙橙、金灿灿、香喷喷,蝶舞蜂飞,景色诱人。奶奶特别喜欢野菊花,那里便成了她劳动休息的好地方。当菊花凋谢的时候,奶奶会小心翼翼地采摘下来制成菊花茶。听奶奶说,喝菊花茶可以清凉解毒、爽心明目。当然我也和其他客人一样品尝过奶奶亲手泡制的菊花茶,清香可口,回味无穷。 可不知为什么,我不太喜欢去奶奶家,我对她的关怀并不“领 When I put a bunch of wild chrysanthemums devoutly inserted in my grave grave, my tears can not help but his eyes, lingering thoughts, took me to the unforgettable years ago and Grandma together. I remember, there is a piece of open space on the hillside behind my grandmother’s house, and in the fall I was full of wild chrysanthemums. Yellow orange, golden, fragrant, butterflies fly, the scenery attractive. Grandma especially like wild chrysanthemum, where she has become a good place to rest. When the chrysanthemum withered, my grandmother will be carefully picked down to make chrysanthemum tea. Listen to my grandmother said that drinking chrysanthemum tea can be cool detoxification, cool eyesight. Of course, I, like other guests, also had a taste of Grandma hand-brewed chrysanthemum tea, fragrant and delicious, memorable. I do not know why, I do not really like to go to my grandmother, my care for her is not "collar