高艳讲述第一个等待故事:年底,父母带我回老家看望姥姥、姥爷。出了汽车站,我们提着大包小包的年货走在山路上,路旁密密匝匝的树木毫不客气地挡住我们前进的视线。等拐过一道急弯,眼前顿时豁然开朗,熟悉的景物依次溜进眼中。姥爷姥姥家就在前方,屋子旁立着三棵比房子还高的香樟树,我一眼认了出来。 Gao Yan tells the story of the first wait: the end of the year, my parents took me home to visit grandma, grandpa. Out of the bus station, we carry a large packet of new year goods walking in the mountain road, dense trees in the roadside smoothly blurting our line of sight. Turn around a sharp bend, eyes suddenly suddenly, the familiar scene in turn slipped into the eyes. Grandpa grandma at home in front of the house next to three higher camphor trees than the house, I recognized it at a glance.