蒲公英的种子原本我珍视那些花儿乱开、枯枝吐绿、大地焕发青春,容易让人产生幻觉的季节。这样的季节在故乡总是层次分明,拿捏有度,让人赏心悦目。柳眉儿开始纷纷扬扬,浮水清波白鹤亮翅,田间地头的胡豆、豌豆、青葱、麦苗、还有油菜花花总是那个青青、郁郁、黄黄又黑黑……每当春风剪掉一冬长袖,我都会因想起一位戴着玻璃眼镜,一袭灰布长衫的先生而不可思议——他背着手,玉树临风地停在我放学必经的某个路口,等着与那些刚刚在老师 Dandelion seed originally I cherish those flowers chaotic open, dead branches green spit, the earth glow youth, easy people illusion of the season. This season is always level in the hometown, handle the degree, people pleasing. Liu Mei eyebrow children have started to rise, floating clear wave crane wings, the field of ground beans, peas, shallots, wheat seedlings, as well as rape flowers are always that green, depressed, yellow and black ... ... Whenever the spring cut a winter long Sleeve, I will think of a man wearing glasses, dressed in gray cloth gown and incredible - he embarked hand in hand, Yushu parked in the wind I stopped at a certain juncture, waiting for those just with the teacher