那是一个星期天,在少年宫大门口熙来攘往的人流中,身背画夹的6岁儿子突然抬头问我:“妈妈,你小时候看见过红蜻蜓吗?”“什么?”我一下子没反应过来。略一定神,方听见少年宫底楼合唱大厅里传来清脆整齐的童音:“……看那红色蜻蜓飞翔在蓝色天空,游戏在风中不断追逐它的梦……”哦,是那首风靡大陆港台的小虎队名曲《红蜻蜓》。“有没有嘛?妈妈,看见过没有嘛!”身畔,儿子还牵着衣角不停地追问。“噢,好儿子,”我抚了抚他圆圆的小 It was a Sunday, in the flow of people bustling at the entrance of the Children’s Palace, the 6-year-old son with a clip back looked up and asked me: “Mom, did you ever see a red dragonfly when you were a kid?” “What?” react. Slightly certain God, side heard the children’s palace on the ground floor chorus hall crisp neat voice heard: “... ... see that red dragonfly flying in the blue sky, the game constantly chasing its dream in the wind ... ...” Oh, yes The first swept the mainland’s Hong Kong and Taiwan’s Little Tigers song “Red Dragonfly.” “Is there any? Mum, I have seen it!” “Bodyside, son also holding the clothes kept asking. ”Oh, good son, " I caress his round little