那天我回到老家,感觉累了,母亲知道后,就从家里的贮藏间,拿出贮存的艾草,放在屋外晾晒。晚饭后,母亲用柴火在土灶里煮了一锅艾草。锅中的热气冒了出来,水将烧开时,艾草已散发出满屋的清香,以至老家里的院子也在夜色中充满艾香。这种味道,又一次唤起了我儿时的记忆。我把母亲煮透了的艾草连同汁,倒在 When I returned to my hometown that day, I felt tired. When my mother knew it, I took out the stored wormwood from the storage room at home and let it dry outside. After dinner, the mother cooked a pot of wormwood in the earth stove with wood fire. The heat in the pan emerged. When the water would boil, the wormwood had already emitted the fragrance of the full house, and the courtyard of the old home was full of Ai Xiang in the darkness. This taste once again evoked my childhood memories. I ate my mother’s wormwood and juice and poured it