又到花开的季节。公园里的花,千姿百态,而我觉得其中栀子花最美。我其实并不爱栀子花,我也不是个有闲情去料理花草的人。只是因为某种原因,栀子花成了我生命中非常重要的一部分。那时我八岁。忘了是什么时候搬到那条小巷去的,我只记得,那里的人,那里的物,那里一切都是那么美好。那是一个下午,我与小伙伴们在楼下玩耍。我们用沙堆城堡、堆围墙,玩得很尽兴。当我偶然回头时,发现有一 Season again to bloom. Park flowers, mix, and I think one of the most beautiful gardenia. I actually do not love gardenia, I am not a free time to the people who cook flowers. Just for some reason, gardenia has become a very important part of my life. At that time I was eight years old. When I forgot to move to that alley, I only remember where the people there, everything there, everything is so beautiful. It was an afternoon, I play with my friends downstairs. We use sand castles, heap walls, have fun. When I happened to look back, I found one