早上起来,想写一篇回溯儿时江南生活的散文。可能是对自己要求太高,文思反而迟滞了。正为此苦闷,忽然想起自己还是小青年时,曾经坐在香气浓浓的油菜地里学写散文。那一年我十七岁,在余姚北面名曰低塘的地方读高中。低塘是我的故乡,我却并不明了低塘的来历,只是听老一辈人说,这 In the morning, I would like to write an essay about the life of Jiangnan dating back to childhood. May be too high on their own demands, Vance delayed. Just for this boredom, I suddenly remembered that when I was still a little boy, I was sitting in a fragrant rape field to write essays. That year I was seventeen years old, in the northern part of Yuyao called Tong low high school. Low Tong is my hometown, but I did not understand the origin of Low Tong, just listen to the older generation, this