时光浸渍着温情,味道承载着记忆。生命里,总有一些人和事让人回味,让人温暖。与平日无异,我埋头于书海,不问世事,直到一大包“不明物体”从天而降,方才惊动了我这个“呆书生”。我放下手中的笔,小心翼翼地打开包裹,把捆扎得整整齐齐的油纸剥开。金灿如霞的颜色,茶籽油的清香。是的,这一定是外婆做的,一定是外婆给我捎来的! Time immersed in warmth, taste bearing the memory. Life, there are always some people and things make people memorable, warm people. As usual, I was buried in the book sea, do not care for everything until a large bag “unknown objects ” fell from the sky, just alerted me “stay scholar ”. I put down my pen, carefully opened the package, peeled neatly tipped paper. Jincan Ruxia color, the fragrance of tea seed oil. Yes, this must be done by grandmother, must be brought to me by my grandmother!