春节期间访亲会友时,我又一次遭遇被问过无数次的问题:“黎老师,你在广东发展得好好的,为什么要回来?”我内心深处真实的声音冲口而出:“我相思成灾,只好归来……”2010年8月,我从广东回到百色的时候正值夏天,头顶炎炎烈日,迎面吹来的是阵阵热浪,有炙烤的感觉。我进家,端起一碗玉米粥,深深地吸口气,狠狠地喝上几大口,真舒服!这,就是家乡的味道,在异乡,没这个滋味。一昨晚西风凋碧树,独上高楼,望尽天涯路。 When visiting relatives and friends during the Spring Festival, I once again encountered numerous questions that I had been asked: “Teacher Li, how well did you develop in Guangdong? Why did you come back?” “The real voice in my heart blurted out: ”I Acacia disaster, had to return ... " In August 2010, when I returned to Bose from Guangdong in summer, overhead hot sun, the face is blowing bursts of heat waves, there is a feeling of roasted. I go home, put a bowl of polenta, deeply breath, severely drink a few big mouth, really comfortable! This is the taste of hometown, in a foreign land, no such taste. A westerly withered Bishu last night, alone on the high-rise, Wandering End of the World Road.