苦菇,也叫地菇。又是一年野生菌采摘时节,小小苦菇肥嘟嘟的影子总是让人记忆犹新。那年代,因为日子过得清贫,忆往昔总有那点酸酸的苦涩味。苦中作乐大山,给你留下的永远是读不完的伟岸,写不完的诗情,装不完的丰厚。孩子们走进大山,总是欢歌一片。《学习雷锋好榜样》、《在希望的田野》……歌声总是响彻山谷,那一个个等着下回分解的故事也总是让我 Bitter mushrooms, also known as mushrooms. Another year of picking the season of wild mushrooms, little bitter plump mushrooms always make people remember. That era, because of the days of poverty, memories of the bitter sour taste of the past. Bitter and enjoyable mountains, leaving you will always be able to read the magnificent, can not finish the poem, can not finish rich. Children go into the mountains and always sing. “Learning from Lei Feng good role model”, “in the field of hope” ... ... singing always resounded through the valley, one by one the next episode of decomposition always let me