这是玫瑰花开的季节。在日里,在夜里,时时泛着淡淡的清香。晚上微风轻轻拂过,便带来了这勾起我无限回忆的香味。恍惚间,奶奶似乎正向我走来,向我诉说着玫瑰的故事。曾经有过无数个夏夜,就在这玫瑰花开的季节,是我陪奶奶度过的最幸福的时光。知道吗?这满院的玫瑰花都是奶奶亲自种下的。 This is the season of roses. In the days, at night, there is a faint fragrance. A gentle breeze in the evening brought a scent that reminded me of my memories. In the meantime, Grandma seems to be coming to me and telling me the story of Rose. There were countless summer nights, and it was the scent of roses that I spent with my grandmother. Did you know that the grandmother’s roses were planted by the grandmother himself.