在我的成长记忆里,十分珍爱家乡的一山一水、一草一木。特别是我的家乡盛产的马蹄莲,因它的洁白无瑕、纯情高贵,所以备受当地人们所推崇,将其尊为圣物,爱称之为“雪蹄莲”。而这在当时年少的我的意识里,根本无法理解这无声的生命与人类的情感有着什么必然的联系,或者它可以寄托 In my memory of growing up, I really treasure the mountains and rivers in my hometown. In particular, my hometown of calla lily, because of its flawless innocence, so highly respected by local people, will be revered as holy things, love called “snowdrops.” And this, in my youth at that time, simply failed to understand the necessary connection between this silent life and human emotion, or it could be entrusted