老家四周全是竹,在儿时的记忆里,一眼苍翠便是对那间土砌瓦盖的小屋最深的印象了。小时候的我,总是孤独。没有哥哥姐姐照顾,也没有弟弟妹妹需要我照顾,而父母日出而作,日落才息,整日忙碌着。于是很多时候,我都是一个人。那时候最害怕的,便是仲夏的午后,妈妈“威逼”我睡午觉,醒 Home is surrounded by bamboo, in childhood memories, a look of green is the most impressive impression of that soil tile roof. I was a child, always lonely. No brother and sister to take care of, no siblings need me to take care of, and parents make sunrise, sunset, rest, busy all day. So often, I am all alone. At that time the most terrified, is the afternoon of Midsummer, mom “intimidation ” I take a nap, wake up