手洗的衣服散发出香皂味道。在热烫阳光下面晾晒的白色床单,若把脸轻伏在里面,如同沉浸在一桶温水中,呼吸它的暖气,身心俱碎。夏日墙头大蓬大蓬的蔷薇攀爬,是幽幽的嫩草味。陌生女子擦身而过,发丝轻扫过脸颊,散发出洗发水的樱草淡香。走廊人家厨房做菜的气味,油烟和食物混杂,在灰暗平静的黄昏,是一阵暖意。暴雨初歇的午后,大地散发出泥土和植物的腥气,辛辣灼人。棉麻轻纱的气味,冬夜凛冽空气的气味,孩子身上母乳的气味, Hand-washing clothes emit soap taste. The white sheets dried under the scorching sunshine, if the face is light volt inside, as immersed in a bucket of warm water, breathing its heating, physically and mentally broken. Summer wall big Peng Peng rose climbing, is the faint tender grass flavor. Strange woman passing, hair swipe cheeks, exudes a shampoo of primrose. The odor of the kitchen people in the corridor kitchen, fumes and food mixed, in the dusk of calm and gloomy, is a warmth. In the early hours of heavy rains, the earth exudes soil and plant fishy smell and spicy and scorching people. The smell of cotton yarn veil, the smell of winter cold air, the smell of breast milk in children,