我的故乡在豫南孙铺镇的一个小乡村,那里是一片丘陵地带。我童年时期的故乡,到处都是花的海洋。每当春天之际,金灿灿的油菜花铺满高岗洼地,惹得成群结队的蜜蜂嘤嘤嗡嗡,上下翻飞,忙碌不迭;一畦畦淡紫色的草籽花,与油菜花争奇斗艳,把专心致志的蜜蜂也勾引过来,流连忘返。那时,我对故乡的美丽感受并不像现在这样深刻,倒是艰辛悲伤的童年生活始终伴随着我的记忆,令我至今刻骨铭心。譬如,由于母亲双目失明,兄弟姊妹多,家里缺少主 My hometown is a small village in the south of Shanghai, where there is a hilly area. My hometown of childhood, full of flowers of the ocean. Whenever the spring, the golden canola covered with high depression, provoked dangling bees buzzing, up and down the fly, busy; a 畦 畦 lavender grass flowers, and rape contests , To concentrate on the bees also seduce, linger. At that time, my beautiful feeling of my hometown was not as profound as it is now. I just remember that my hard-hearted childhood always followed my memory and made me unforgettable. For example, the mother lacked the Lord due to her mother’s blind eyes, many brothers and sisters