一个偶然的机会,听到了一支名叫《出走》的摇滚歌曲,就觉得那旋律恍如父亲的粗黑的手,牵我回去呢。我的故乡是个角落,它原为海,后被围成一片地,到处泛着白花花盐碱。庄稼九种一收,茅草倒很发达,草长过人,色泽土黄,风吹过,像海一样有大的起伏。入秋,茅草呈败相了,缩颈敛手、形如老妪。其中窜出的簇簇野菊,则茎挺枝秀,迎风摇曳。花有铜钱大小,黄得鲜鲜活活。乡里丫头们采来别在发间,满头飘香。仔细品品,还能辨出其中的苦,其中的辛,其中的清来呢。这丝丝缕缕的花香,犹如她们的命运,不张不扬,悄然而过。医书上说,野菊性寒、味苦。清凉解毒,散瘀明目。于是就有人摆摊收购。贫 By chance, I heard a rock song called “Runaway”, I feel that melody seems like his father’s rough hand, take me back. My hometown is a corner, it was originally the sea, after being encased in a place, glowing white flowers salted everywhere. Nine kinds of crop harvest, thatch is very developed, long grass extraordinary, color yellow, the wind blew, like the sea has a big ups and downs. Autumn, the grass was defeated phase, shrink neck cramming, shaped like an old man. Chrysanthemum tufted out of the cluster, the stem Tingzhi show, swaying. Flowers have a copper size, yellow was fresh and lively. In the village girls do not come in hair, fragrant head. Careful products, but also identify one of the bitter, one of the Xin, one of the clear to it. This fishes plume of flowers, like their fate, unspeakable, quietly. Medical book said wild chrysanthemum cold, bitter taste. Cool detoxification, stasis eyesight. So someone set up the acquisition. poor