小镇上的梅花开了。风递过清沁的幽香,清晨里热热闹闹的小镇静寂了片刻。人群里有人惊喜地嚷起:“月亮花开了啊,真香啊……”像一枚石子激起千层浪,小镇又喧嚷了起来。南来的,北往的,赶集的乡人,商人,卖菜的,卖包子的……月亮花成了亲切的,化解寒冷的话题。梅花就是月亮花。小镇的人都称这在数九寒天开放的花为月亮花。“梅花”还是一个中年女子,在临街的 The town’s plum blossom. Deliver the fragrance of Qin Qing wind, the town was busy in the early hours of quiet for a moment. Someone in the crowd shouted with surprise: “The moon is blooming ah, true fragrance ah ... ” like a stone aroused Melaleuca waves, the town again noisy up. South to the north, to go to market the townsfolk, businessmen, selling vegetables, sell buns ...... Moon Flower became cordial, to resolve the topic of cold. Plum is the moon flower. The people in the town called the flower open for the moon in the cold months. “Plum ” or a middle-aged woman, in the street