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我的故乡在四川,那里可以说是我成长的土壤。虽然居住在上海已经很久,但每年我仍不忘回家看看,看看那我长大的地方,看看那茶叶飘香的土壤。①的确,故乡让我记忆最深刻的,便是山间的梯田了。小时候喜欢沿着山路走,山路两边的梯田中,那肥沃湿润的土壤上长着不同种类的茶叶,不同的清香交汇在山路上,犹如两个极乐世界的交界。走累了,我便在梯田边的小路上躺下,鼻尖顶着一片茶叶,闻到的却是泥土的清香。时不时会有一两个茶农经过,他们总是笑呵呵地向我瞄一眼,有的则放下扁担休息片刻,有的则轻轻地继续往前走,无意打搅我的休息。
My hometown is in Sichuan, where it can be said that I grew up in soil. Although living in Shanghai for a long time, but each year I still did not forget to go home and see where I grew up, take a look at the fragrance of the tea soil. Indeed, the hometown made me remember the deepest, is the terraces in the mountains. When I was a kid, I walked along the mountain road. Among the terraced rice fields on both sides of the mountain road, there were different types of tea growing in the fertile and moist soil. Different fragrances converged on the mountain road like the junction of the two bliss worlds. Tired, I would lie down on the side of the terraced fields, nose tip of a piece of tea, smell the fragrance of the soil. From time to time there will be one or two tea farmers passing by. They always smile to me for a look, while others put down the pole to rest for a while, while others gently move forward without disturbing my rest.