生活中有许多美丽的片段,一个个像藏在蚌壳里的珍珠,半睡半醒在记忆的波涛里,安静地等待着某一次潮汐,等待着被行走在岸边的我们拾起,让我们为它曾经被忽略的美而流连忘返。秋天如期而至,看着刚买的栗子,我又想起了那个美丽的片段,我又想起了您——我的外婆。小时候,我特别爱吃栗子,看见袋子里冒着香气的深褐色栗子,我就会迫不及待地抓来吃,可总是还没剥一两个,手指就被栗子壳划得很痛,只好无可奈何地看着一大 There are many beautiful fragments of life, one like a pearl hidden in a clam shell, half asleep in the waves of memory, quietly waiting for a tide, waiting for us to walk on the shore picked up, let We forget about the beauty it once was neglected. Fall as scheduled, watching the chestnuts just bought, I remembered the beautiful fragment, I remembered you - my grandmother. When I was young, I especially loved chestnuts, and when I saw the dark brown chestnuts in my bag, I could not wait to catch them. I could not even peel one or two, and my fingers were painfully drawn by the chestnut shell. Looking at a big