我还记得在《城南旧事》里伴随英子成长的夹竹桃,随着她爸爸去世,夹竹桃也慢慢凋零。在我的童年,姥姥家门外也有这样一棵桑树,沐浴着阳光,历经着风吹雨打,承载着我太多的美好回忆。在我小的时候,门外摆着一个藤椅,姥姥总是慈爱地抱着我,好像我就是她的整个世界。有时,我会任性地哇哇大哭,姥姥总是拿着拨浪鼓逗我开心,那清脆欢乐的声音萦绕在 I still remember the oleander growing up with the British child in “The South of the South,” and as her father died, the oleander gradually dwindled. In my childhood, there was a mulberry tree outside my grandmother’s house, soaking up the sunshine, carrying me with so many wonderful memories. When I was young, there was a wicker chair outside, and my grandmother always hugged me lovingly, as if I was her whole world. At times, I cried headstrongly, my grandmother always made me happy with a rattle, and the clear and joyful voice lingering in