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在一个夏天,我遇到一个清爽的名字——sodagreen。好像是种饮料的名字,一杯冒着泡泡的苏打水,透明的绿,散发着薄荷的清香。那个季节里这种绿色的苏打水是很容易买到的。顺着门前的小路往前走,常会看到行行色色的广告牌子,扭扭歪歪地写着几个字:新到苏打水。那都是小时候的事情了。姑姑常常提起,我九个月大小就会下地走动了,还说奶奶常常跟在弱小的我身后,张开手准备一把把我揽入怀中。奶奶不喜欢我受一丁点儿伤——虽然家里人说小男孩跌跌打打是家常便饭,不用放在心上。回想起来,记忆里总有一股挥之不去的清香,尽管那时我还小,奶奶还在世。
One summer, I met a refreshing name - sodagreen. Seems to be the name of a drink, a cup of sparkling soda, transparent green, exudes mint fragrance. That green sparkling water is easy to buy that season. Follow the path in front of the door to go forward, often see marching advertising signs, twisting to write a few words: new to soda. That is a child’s thing. Aunt often mention, I will be nine months the size of the move around, and said my grandmother often followed behind in a weak, open hand ready to hold me in my arms. Grandmother does not like me to suffer a little bit of injury - although family members say that it is commonplace for a boy to stumble, but do not mind. In retrospect, there is always a lingering fragrance in my memory, though at that time I was still young and my grandmother was still alive.