黄昏下班,一进小区,我就听到两个妇人感叹:“香!”“真香!”我停下来问:“什么香?”“桂花香嘛。”答话的那个妇人还啧啧了两声,“你好好闻闻,多香!”我诺诺,放慢脚步,却没有闻到一点儿香味。我忽然不安起来,为什么闻不到呢?回到家里,我问每个人:“闻到桂花香了吗?”“闻到了呀。”可是,为什么只有我闻不到呢?难道桂花只对我一个人保密吗?或者是把我排斥出了它的世界?我有点儿生气,生自己的气,也生桂花的气。吃过晚饭,我下楼,去找桂花。昏昏 Dusk off work, into the district, I heard two women sigh: “Hong! ” “True fragrance! ” I stopped to ask: “What sweet? ” “Sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance.” The woman also tutted twice, “You smell well, more fragrant!” “I Nono, slowed down, but did not smell a little scent. I suddenly upset, why can not smell it? Back home, I asked everyone: ”smell of sweet-scented osmanthus fragrant? “ ”Smell it. " But why I only smell it? Is osmanthus confined to me alone, or is it excluded from it? I am a bit angry, I am angry with myself, I am also a sweet-scented osmanthus. After dinner, I went downstairs to find sweet-scented osmanthus. Stunned