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应该是开了有段日子了,已经有些许零落,但还是从一抹清香里寻到了它的踪迹,没赶上它最美的花期似乎也没遗憾,此生能遇见它一季的绽放,能嗅到一缕它的幽香,已经是很沉醉的事了。我是生在北国长在北国的北方人,见到的腊梅都是画在纸上,或者印在书中的,能见到实物,能亲闻到苦寒中的梅香,这是只有做梦才敢想的事。有次,在文友的博客里看到了腊梅花,望着那些图片,心里就多了一份对梅的惦念和牵挂,也忆起自己仅有的两次见到腊梅的情境。
It should have been open for some time, has been a little off, but still find a trace of its fragrance from the trace, did not catch up with its most beautiful flowering seems no regrets, this life can meet it a season of bloom, can smell a Strands of fragrance it is already a very intoxicant thing. I was born in the north of the country in the North of the northerners, to see the plum are painted on paper, or printed in the book, can see the real thing, can smell the bitter cold plum, it is only dare to dream Think of something. There are times, in the text of Friends of the blog to see the plum blossom, looking at those pictures, the heart of a more on the Mei’s thoughts and concerns, but also recalls the only two to see her situation.