我的童年,是在外婆家的农村度过的。儿时的记忆里,农村没有城市的华丽喧闹,却有着一种说不清的自然和淳朴,就像素面的小姑娘,清纯,质朴。大自然,是个天然的宝葫芦。我喜欢尾巴似的跟着表哥,去田野里、小河边疯玩。春天,芦苇的嫩芽,一根根,箭一般挺立着。我们细心地把它们抽出来,把外面的青皮层层剥开,露出汁水饱满的青穗 My childhood, was spent in the grandmother’s rural areas. Childhood memories, there is no urban gorgeous noisy rural areas, but it has a kind of unsure of nature and simplicity, like a plain girl, pure, simple. Nature, is a natural treasure gourd. I like tail like with cousin, go to the field, a small river crazy play. Spring, the reeds of buds, a root, arrow stand upright. We carefully pull them out, peel the outer layer of the green skin, revealing full of juicy blue spike