每当我看到那小巧玲珑的枣,淡淡的枣香便会将我的思绪引向当年在奶奶家度过的时光。当时的许多事我都记不清了,可有一件事情,犹如发生在昨天,小伙伴们天真的笑声,仿佛仍在耳边飘荡。那天雨刚刚停,地上还是湿漉漉的。我们几个小伙伴正在外边“商讨”着去哪里玩的“大事”。最后我们决定去打枣。 Whenever I see that small and jujube, a touch of jujube incense will lead my thoughts when the grandma spent time. I did not remember many things at that time. One thing happened, as happened yesterday, when my companion's innocent laughter seemed to be still floating in the ear. That rain had just stopped, the ground is still wet. We are a few small partners outside “discuss” where to play “event ”. In the end we decided to hit the date.