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今日无意走过客厅,角落里的杜鹃开了。红粉色的萼瓣大而娇艳,瓣边有如清波抚过,滚出些弯曲的卷来,一团是一朵,几朵合着又是一大团,像是热情的浪花簇了一朵又一朵,欢喜地涌上岸来,涌进人们眼里,灼灼的,奔放又含羞。心底因这红粉色的艳丽,竟也善感地多出一些隐隐的快意,像是茁壮的种子在心底蠢蠢萌出痒痒的芽。记得小时候家里杜鹃花开,我常掐下几朵来,塞进玻璃瓶子里,用筷子捣出汁儿,眼睛闪烁着浓浓的好奇和跃跃欲试。捣出来的花汁是清香
Do not intend to walk through the living room today, the azaleas opened in the corner. Red calyx petals big and tender and beautiful, the petal side as the Qingbo Fu, rolled out some curved volumes, a group is a, a few co-operative is a big group, like a bunch of passionate spray Another, happy to come ashore, into people’s eyes, burning, bold and shameless. Heart because of this bright red and pink, actually also feel a little more flirtatious pleasure, like a sturdy seed stupid idiot in my heart bud. I remember when I was a child, the azaleas were blossoming. I often pinch a few drops, stuffed them into glass bottles, pounded my mouth with chopsticks, and my eyes were curiously curious and eager to go. Pounded out of flower juice is fragrance