我出生在一个偏僻的小村子,在那里,桃花从来不在春天开放,只开在夏天,似乎是想逃脱在春寒中早早凋谢的命运。暑假,我又回到了家乡。走进院门,我第一眼看到的就是那几点桃红——一朵花正在盛开,粉色的花瓣重重叠叠,在片片绿叶的衬托下,显得分外娇美。在离它不远处的枝头,有一朵已开过的花,淡淡的粉色令人心生怜惜。我忽然感到特别惋惜,这难道不是家乡那些农村姑娘的命运吗? I was born in a remote village, where peach blossoms never opened in the spring, only in the summer, as if trying to escape the fate of withering early in the cold. Summer vacation, I returned home. Into the courtyard, I first saw that is what a few pink - a flower is in full bloom, overlapping pink petals, set off in the leaves of the film, it is exceptionally charming. In the branches not far from it, there is an already opened flower, a touch of pink is a pity. Suddenly I felt especially sorry that this is not the fate of those rural girls in their hometown?