在我童年的记忆里,总有一家街角面包店的影子。刚出炉的面包香味混杂着江南小镇特有的潮湿,成为了物质并不丰富的年代里,一种特有的温暖味道。也许正是因为这份面包情结,在北京生活了十多年的我一直保留着逛面包店的习惯。每次透过面包店的玻璃窗,看到各色面包舒服地躺在那里,散发着浓郁的香味,总有一种要买买买的冲动。 In my childhood memories, there is always the shadow of a corner bakery. Freshly baked bread scent mixed with the unique wet southern town, has become the material is not rich in the era, a unique warm taste. Perhaps it is because of this loaf of bread, living in Beijing for more than a decade I have kept the habit of visiting the bakery. Every time through the bakery glass window, you can see the colorful bread lying comfortably there, exudes a rich fragrance, there is always an urge to buy and buy.