有时,生活的环境和方式不同,幸福的 实质却一样。 三年前的一个春日,我在北京北海公园 漫步流连。在一处山坡前,我看见一位大娘 和一个年轻女子正从一棵倒地的大树上采摘 什么,树显然是前两天被大风吹倒的。我忙 蹲下身来,问大娘:您这是干什么?现在还 兴吃树叶?大娘笑笑:摘榆钱果,吃榆钱饭 呀,整天油腻腻的,换换口味…… Sometimes, the environment and way of life are different, but the essence of happiness is the same. On a spring day three years ago, I wandered around Beijing Beihai Park. Before a hillside, I saw an aunt and a young woman picking something from a big tree that fell to the ground. The tree was obviously blown by the strong wind two days ago. I’m busy squatting down and asking my aunt: What are you doing? Now you’re eating the leaves? Aunty smiles: picking up money, eating money, and eating rice, all day, greasy, changing tastes...