因为穷,我浮萍似的飘到了深圳。很奇怪,一踩上深圳的土地,就有种不想再走的感觉,我留了下来。在一家酒楼做招待。从没见过那么丰盛的宴席,从没见过那么多的剩饭剩菜。几百元一条的鲜鱼,仅仅是戳了几筷子就倒掉。想起家乡父母弟妹喝的又黄又粗又稀的棒子粥,我的心就疼,就恨不能把这些别人不要的食物搬回去给他们尝尝。都说城市人没有过节的感觉,可他们天天在过节。可不,刚过六月呢,深 Because of poor, I duckweed like floating to Shenzhen. Very strange, a step on the land in Shenzhen, there is a kind of feeling do not want to go, I stayed. In a restaurant to do hospitality. Never seen such a rich banquet, never seen so much leftovers. A few hundred dollars a fresh fish, just stabbed a few chopsticks drained. Think of my hometown brothers and sisters drank yellow, thick and thin stick porridge, my heart hurts, I hate those people do not want to move back to their food to taste. Urban people say that there is no feeling of festivals, but they are on holidays every day. No, just after June, deep