首次在冬季来到香油洲。当然是奔着候鸟和芦花来的。我们三个,加上父亲和外甥,不同寻常的组合:一辆小车的最大容量,也是情感容器的里的主要容量,对于我,外甥即妹妹,对于2010年之后的我,父亲即父母。沿途教小范认草叶上的白霜,之前她只在古诗里念过它的名字。天气很好,气温仍旧很低,十点多稻田里的冰仍冥顽不化。 For the first time in the winter to the balmy continent. Of course, the migratory birds and aloe came. The three of us, plus the unusual combination of father and nephew: the maximum capacity of a car is also the main capacity in the emotional container. For me, the nephew is the younger sister. For me after 2010, my father is my parents. Teach the grass along the way to teach small frost, before she only read in ancient poetry its name. The weather is good, the temperature is still low, and the ice in the ten-o'clock paddy field is still stubborn.