进入仲夏,小园中那盆萱草花含苞待放了,翠绿色狭长的叶丛中,几箭挺拔的花茎顶端簇生着嫩黄的花蕾,晶莹的露珠闪烁其间,更显得清丽、高洁、淡雅,超凡脱俗。我小心翼翼地把它移到阳台上,早晚浇培,当午遮荫,不是用手而是用心去呵护。对这盆普普通通的萱草花情之笃深,要从遥远的孩提时说起——1942年夏,日军疯狂入侵,怒江以西大片国土沦落敌手,沦陷区人民生活在水深火热之中。当地老百姓节衣缩食,全力支援抗战,日子过得十分艰难,那时我在家乡一所国民小学低年级读书,由于敌机时时空袭骚扰,学校不能正常上课,老师每天带着我们在野地里演习防空疏散、隐蔽,一次训练之后,又累又饿,回到家顾不上抹把脸就吵着要东西吃,母亲心疼地帮我拍去一身的泥土,温存地牵我到饭桌旁坐下,从甑子里端出一碗黄生生的蛋炒萱花蕾(家乡称作金针菜),我三下两下就扒下肚,啧啧咀,自认为这是所吃过的食品中最美味的 Into midsummer, small garden that bowl Hemerocallis flowers budding, emerald long narrow leaves, a few arrows tall and straight the top of the flower stems with bright yellow buds, crystal dew flashes during which, even more elegant, elegant, elegant, extraordinary Refined. I carefully moved it to the balcony, poured morning and evening, when the shade of the afternoon, not by hand but intentions to care. To this Ordinary Hemerocallis flower deep into the depths, to talk about from far away childhood - the summer of 1942, the Japanese invasion of madness, large areas of the Nu River west of the fallen adversary living in occupied areas in dire straits. When local people scramble for food and clothing and fully supported the war of resistance, their days passed very hard. At that time, I was studying at the lower grades of a national primary school in my hometown. Due to air and air raids and harassing enemy planes, schools could not normally go to school. , Concealed, after a training, tired and hungry, come back home attend to wipe his face noisy to eat something, my mother distressed to take a picture of my soil, warmly hold me to sit down at the table, from 甑Child inside out a bowl of eggplant Huang Xuan Sheng fried nibbling (hometown called lily flower), I make three or two under the grilled, tut Tsui, since that is the most delicious food was eaten