星期天，我和爱人带着儿子一起驱车回乡下看望父亲。看着路两旁春意盎然的绿树和盛开的小野花，禁不住打开了车窗，一股淡淡的花香伴着一阵阵微风拂面而来，使我悠然想起了老家院子里那棵老槐树，在这个季节应该又是槐花飘香的时候了…… 我的童年是在一个贫穷的小村里度过，在老家的院子里有一棵老槐树，每到槐花飘香时，我就吆喝村里的孩子们 On Sunday, my wife and I took a son and drove back to the countryside to visit my father. Watching the road lined with green trees and small wildflowers in full bloom, could not help but open the window, a hint of flowers accompanied by a breeze blowing, so I leisurely reminded the home yard that old tree, In this season it should be the time for the fragrance of Sophora japonica ... My childhood is spent in a poor little village with an old acacia tree in the courtyard of my hometown, Children in the village