车窗外的风景缓缓向后倒退。暑假的第三天,女孩踏上了去蒲西的路。那是爷爷生活的小乡村。由于奶奶去世,父亲要将独自生活的爷爷接到城里来。“去蒲西陪爷爷过在那儿的最后一个夏天吧。”爸爸这样说。乡间小路安静而曲折。空气中依稀可以闻到花香和水果的香气。蝉鸣似乎无法停止,和风翻舞树林的声音此起彼伏,相互配合。女孩迷失在这7月的奇境里,慢慢找不到路。 The scenery outside the window slowly backwards. The third day of the summer, the girl embarked on the road to Puxi. That is a small village grandfather life. As my grandmother died, my father wanted to bring the grandfather who lived alone to the city. “Go to the last summer that Puxi had spent there with Grandpa. ” Dad said. Country road quiet and winding. The faint smell of flowers and fruits can be smelled in the air. Cicadas seem to be unable to stop, the wind whipping the woods one after another, with each other. Girl lost in this July’s wonderland, can not find the way slowly.