夏天的小美好|简约文艺 小清新 | 诗歌散文杂志心情

那时间总是跑得跑的跑的很潇洒，小小的步伐 跟着外婆采绿茶，蚯蚓钻出泥土看小野花，专属小背篓汗水阳光中蒸发，飘满茶香的地方就是我家，那小花在门口懒懒地摇尾巴。

That time always runs very dashing, small steps, follow grandma to pick green tea, earthworms drill out of the soil to see small wildflowers, exclusive small basket, sweat evaporation in the sun, where the tea fragrance is my home, the little flower wagged her tail Lazily at the door.

那夏天喜欢撑着雨伞光脚丫，蜗牛背着壳子爬上了葡萄架，那笑脸一直迎着阳光绽开了花，外婆顺着梯田慢慢种她的绿茶，那香甜总是顺着小路 然后绕回家，茶碗洗过之后记得要反复的擦。

That summer like holding an umbrella barefoot, snail back Shell climbed the grape shelf, that smiling face has been facing the sun, blooming, grandma slowly along the terraces planting her green tea, that sweet always along the path, and then around back home, remember to wipe the tea bowl repeatedly after washing it.

多年后想起那味道，牵着你的手回去瞧一瞧，那小河倾听过我的烦恼，踏在泥巴小路上光着脚，我说喜欢有这样的美好，天空的颜色刚刚好，绿茶的香味 鼻尖飘啊飘，不管故事里花落了多少。

Years later, I remembered the smell, took your hand and went back to have a look, the river had listened to my troubles, stepping barefoot on the dirt path, I said I liked the beauty of it, the color of the sky was just right, the smell of green tea, the tip of my nose floated, no matter how much money is lost in the story.