The afternoon sun is shining, go out for a walk around, the lawn on both sides of the road is growing a variety of wildflowers and weeds, can not help but feel warm, these are often seen in the country flowers, now young people may not be able to name their names.
I see the wild vegetables step still people again crazy, the last cut shepherd's purse afraid people play pesticides, today can not dig to take some photos. The yellow dandelion flower can be seen from a distance, its delicate and soft leaves, round as the size of coins are loved, one here, one there, you would like to dig its basket.
There is a kind of wormwood, small green, like green leafy vegetables, everywhere. In the early years saw Shandong people use it to do Qingtuan ciba, taste barbar drop! It is a pity that people in Suzhou dare not eat it, thinking it is just a weed.
Seven sprouts covered with thorns, but I was especially impressed by it! I remember when I was a teenager, I liked to help my parents to weed the cotton field, of which seven sprouts were the most. This kind of grass can not be touched by hands, in order to remove it, I was stabbed many times, and finally I reached for its roots to pull it out, not to prick my hands but also to pull it quickly, provided that the clod should be crisp, so as not to hurt my hands. In fact, the earth has been baptized by cold, and the soil has become broken, and a handful of it leaks out like sand in your hand.
I want to go back to when I was young, sitting carefree at the river bank, bathing in the warm spring breeze, letting the green waves roll around me, slightly narrowing my eyes and playing with dandelions in my hands, seeing dragonflies flying over to catch up... .
Time flies, can not go back to childhood! Do you still know them? Please leave a message.
午后阳光明媚，出去溜达一圈，路两旁的草坪上长着各种野花野草，不由心生亲切，这些都是小时多见的乡间花草，现在的年轻人怕是叫不上它们的名字了。
我这一见野菜迈不动步的人又犯痴了，上次割荠菜怕人家打农药，今天不能挖就拍些照看看。黄艳艳蒲公英花老远就瞅见，它那纤细柔美的叶条，圆圆如硬币大小的朵儿叫人喜爱，这里一朵，那里一朵，恨不得挖它一篮子。
有一种艾草，生得矮小碧绿，跟绿叶菜似的，随处可见。早年见过山东人用它做青团糍粑，味道杠杠滴！可惜苏州人不敢食，以为它不过是一种野草。
七芽菜浑身是刺，但对它印象尤其深刻！记得我十多岁时，喜欢帮父母去棉花地里除草，其中七芽菜最多。这种草手碰不得，要想除它，我被刺了好多次，最后还是用手掏它的根来拔，既不扎手还拔得快，前提是土块要酥碎，这样不伤手。其实土地经过寒冻的洗礼，泥土都成了碎粒，抓一把如沙在手里漏出。
好想回到年少时，无忧无虑地坐在河坎处，沐浴着温暖的春风，任身边的绿波麦浪翻滚，微眯着眼掐朵蒲公英在手中玩弄，见蜻蜓飞过赶身追赶……。
时光飞逝，回不去的童年！友还认识它们吗？欢迎留言。
