记忆中,乡村总有一股清新的味道。老家的房前屋后,父母总要栽上几棵杏桃梨李等果树,一来可以给孩子们解馋,二来顺便在树脚搭上几根苦瓜丝瓜的藤蔓,于是一家人的日子便过得牵牵绊绊。每年一开春,树上便冒出了一个个小小的花骨朵,像孩子们一颗颗好奇的小脑袋,争先恐后地挤着 In memory, the village always has a fresh taste. The home front of the house, parents always planted a few apricot pears and other fruit trees, one can give the children craving, and secondly by the way in the foot of the tree to catch a few bitter gourd loofah, so a family day Flies Every spring, the tree will emerge a little flower bones, like children curious little head, scrambling crowded