这年春节期间,我因公事呆在北方城市济南。虽然济南也是一座名城,但北方的冬天,树上光秃秃的,寒风吹得树枝哗哗直响。加之寒气逼人,无所赏玩。公事之余,我只好整天呆在旅店里,觉得无比郁闷。公事办毕,我提着行李回到了家乡——川东的一个小县城。走过街道,又穿过一条熟悉的长巷子,便到了家。站在门外,一股淡淡的花香迎面扑来。仔细一闻,芬芳怡人,柔和清雅,显然不是市面上出卖的那些香料的香味,我不由有 During the Spring Festival this year, I stayed for business in the northern city of Jinan. Although Jinan is also a city, but the winter in the north, the trees bare, cold wind blowing branch rushes. Coupled with the pressing cold, nothing to enjoy. Apart from business, I had to stay in the hotel all day, I feel very depressed. Business done, I put my luggage back home - a small town in eastern Sichuan. Across the street, and through a familiar long alley, it was home. Standing outside, a hint of flowers came in his face. A closer look, fragrant, soft and elegant, apparently not on the market for those who sell the fragrance of spices, I can not help but have