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不曾见那状似古币的榆钱儿,不曾闻那甜腻腻的清香,于我大概有十年之久了吧?我这人长于形象记忆却麻木于数字,虽楼居不久,却总想不起老家院里的丁香何时开花的。只记得花开多在傍晚,先有暖暖的风带着浓浓花香破窗而入。昏头涨脑之际,那突然而至稍稍刺鼻的花香令人精神陡然一振,闭上眼,贪婪地深吸一口,让思绪随花香飘荡一番,然后慢慢探头窗外,就见暮色之中那株一房之高的丁香树正洋洋自得,满树青青的洁白,似夏日的云朵落于院中。觊觎已久的蜜蜂大概早就闻香而至了,在花丛间嗡嗡唱着钻进钻出。许多蝴蝶也翩翩赶来上上下下地飞舞,贪恋着这难得的花香花蜜,迟迟不愿在晚霞里归去。那花香经过一冬陈酿,浓烈似酒,可惜数日风吹日晒,花色便渐渐由洁白
I did not see the Elder money like old coins, did not smell the sweet greasy fragrance, about I have for about ten years, right? I am longer than the image of memory numbness in the figures, although the floor soon, but always wanted to Could not afford when the clover home yard flowering. Just remember to spend more in the evening, the first warm wind with thick flowers broken into the window. Dizzy up when the brain, then suddenly to a little pungent floral spirit suddenly resuscitation, close your eyes, take a deep breath, so thoughts floating with the flowers some, and then slowly probe the window to see the twilight Among them, the lilac tree with high strain of one room is enjoying itself. The green and white trees are full of trees, and the clouds of summer seem to fall on the courtyard. The long-awaited bees have long been smelling, buzzing and drilling in and drilling out between flowers. Many butterflies also fluttered up and down to fly, eager with this rare floral nectar, delayed reluctant to go back in the sunset. That floral after a winter aging, strong like wine, but a few days the sun and wind, color gradually from white