有一种花朵,像云彩一样洁白。有一种花朵,像羊毛一样温暖。有一种花朵,绽放后就住在棉被里,住在棉鞋里,住在棉衣棉裤里。在我的家乡,方圆几十里都植满了这种洁白的朴素的花朵。就是这些仿佛总是在含笑的棉花,让我联想到——温暖。在南京,我感受到了同样的温暖。 There is a kind of flower that is as white as a cloud. There is a kind of flower that is as warm as wool. There is a kind of flower that blooms in a quilt, lives in cotton shoes, and lives in cotton trousers. In my hometown, dozens of miles are filled with this pure white flower. It is these seemingly smiling cotton that reminds me of warmth. In Nanjing, I felt the same warmth.