1不止一次来“思乡缘”了。奔着它的田园风光来,奔着它的花木瓜果来,奔着它的香气来,奔着他的甜蜜来,既无思乡的追怀,也无情缘的由来。我的眼神只绚烂在一花一叶,我的感受只甜醉在一瓜一果,从没完整地纵览或眺望一次它的参差,繁华,格致,全貌,甚至没打算去深入它充满梦想和诗意的山水,丘陵,大地,岗坡。就这样,悠闲,或者匆急, 1 more than once to “homesickness” of the. Ran its idyllic scenery, ran its flowers and trees, ran its aroma, ran his sweet, neither the pursuit of homesickness, no love origin. My eyes are only gorgeous flowers in a leaf, my feeling is only a sweet drunk in a fruit, never a complete overview or look at it a mixed, prosperous, latticework, the whole picture, not even going to dig it into full of dreams and Poetic landscapes, hills, earth, hillside. In this way, leisurely, or in a hurry,