在儿时的记忆中,离家不远处有一条小河,我叫它外掴河(成人以后很久才知道学名应该叫巡司河),夏天的傍晚吃完饭后,我会约上几个小伙伴去河边的草地上翻滚、玩耍,看绿油油的草地上开着很多不知名的小花,还有那绚烂的夕阳在河面渐渐地、悄无声息地消失……那时候幼小的心灵中一直认为那是我的河。儿时的记忆中也喜欢静静地坐着一个人发呆……每次从家里出来,下到楼梯口宽敞的走廊上,没人的时候会贴着墙面 In childhood memories, not far from home, there is a small river, I call it the nephew River (adult long after I learned that the scientific name should be called patrol River), the summer evening after dinner, I will appoint a few Small partners to the river grass rolling, playing, watching the green grass on the open many unknown flowers, and that gorgeous sunset in the river gradually, quietly disappeared ...... At that time the young mind has been Think it’s my river. Childhood memories also like to sit quietly in a daze ... ... every time from home, down the stairs to the spacious corridor, no one will be close to the wall