薄荷的邀请时令过了谷雨,她家门前的小园子,仍是空空的、黄黄的一片,好像一个心情不好的妇人,板着一张蜡黄的素脸。她的心情就很不好。怎么可能好呢?从那场婚姻中流落出来,她就病了,整日昏沉沉的,头痛、恶心、烦躁、失眠,黑苦的中药汤汁喝了一碗又一碗,也没减轻多少。而邻家和她一样大的园子,此时已热闹闹喧腾腾一片了,春韭已割了好几茬儿,垄间的油菜日渐拥挤稠密,薄荷的嫩芽从惊蛰到现在都没 Mint inviting seasonal seasonal valley rain, the small garden in front of her house, still empty, yellow one, like a bad mood, a woman with a yellowish plain face. Her mood is very bad. How could it be? Lost from that marriage, she was sick, fainting all day, headache, nausea, irritability, insomnia, black bitter soup drank bowl after bowl, did not alleviate much . The neighbor and her as big garden, this time has been busy noisy, spring leek has been cut several stubble, the rape is increasingly crowded crowded ridge, mint bud from the stunner to now no