旧巷深处的温柔回响
<!----><style type="text/css">html{font-size:375%}</style><link href="https://pics-app.cnyw.net/static/publish/css/style.css?v=20240712" rel="stylesheet" position="1" data-qf-origin="/static/publish/css/style.css?v=20240712"><!-- 付费贴--> <div class="preview_article "> <!----> <p>故乡的清晨总是裹着一层朦胧的纱。当第一缕晨光穿透斑驳的窗棂，轻轻吻醒青砖灰瓦时，巷子里便飘起了糯米的甜香。那是王阿婆的米糕摊，竹蒸笼掀开的瞬间，白雾袅袅升腾，仿佛把整个童年都氤氲得柔软又香甜。</p><p class="empty_paragraph"> </p><p class="qf_image big noneditable" contenteditable="false"><img src="https://pics-app.cnyw.net/forum/20250618042056front2_0_189091_Fo5emBt8jY7DAY05YQA6R6SVVq9j.png?watermark/1/image/aHR0cDovL3BpY3MtYXBwLmNueXcubmV0L18yMDE5MDQyNTA5MTYwMF81Y2MxMGE1MDc5ZjY2LnBuZw==/dissolve/100/gravity/SouthEast" alt="" width="664" height="664" data-qf-origin="forum/20250618042056front2_0_189091_Fo5emBt8jY7DAY05YQA6R6SVVq9j.png?watermark/1/image/aHR0cDovL3BpY3MtYXBwLmNueXcubmV0L18yMDE5MDQyNTA5MTYwMF81Y2MxMGE1MDc5ZjY2LnBuZw==/dissolve/100/gravity/SouthEast" /></p><p> </p><p>记忆中的石板路蜿蜒曲折，每一块都刻满岁月的痕迹。雨后的石板泛着温润的光泽，踩上去发出清脆的声响。我们一群孩子总爱光着脚丫在积水里奔跑，溅起的水花沾湿裤脚，也沾湿了无忧无虑的时光。偶尔会有卖麦芽糖的老汉，挑着担子悠悠走过，那叮叮当当的拨浪鼓声，是童年最动听的召唤。</p><p> </p><p>外婆的小院是我心中的世外桃源。院角的老桂花树每到秋天便肆意绽放，金黄的小花缀满枝头，风一吹，落英缤纷。外婆总会在树下铺上竹席，收集那些飘落的桂花，洗净晾干后，酿成香甜的桂花蜜。那丝丝缕缕的甜，至今仍萦绕在舌尖，化作心底最温暖的慰藉。</p><p class="empty_paragraph"> </p><p class="qf_image big noneditable" contenteditable="false"><img src="https://pics-app.cnyw.net/forum/20250618042112front2_0_189091_FnjYMKSUX1hOfW7rHxrMHuBru7i8.png?watermark/1/image/aHR0cDovL3BpY3MtYXBwLmNueXcubmV0L18yMDE5MDQyNTA5MTYwMF81Y2MxMGE1MDc5ZjY2LnBuZw==/dissolve/100/gravity/SouthEast" alt="" width="664" height="664" data-qf-origin="forum/20250618042112front2_0_189091_FnjYMKSUX1hOfW7rHxrMHuBru7i8.png?watermark/1/image/aHR0cDovL3BpY3MtYXBwLmNueXcubmV0L18yMDE5MDQyNTA5MTYwMF81Y2MxMGE1MDc5ZjY2LnBuZw==/dissolve/100/gravity/SouthEast" /></p><p> </p><p>夏日的夜晚，萤火虫提着小灯笼在草丛间飞舞。我们坐在院子里，听老人们讲那些古老的故事。月光如水，洒在青石板上，也洒在我们仰起的笑脸上。蒲扇轻轻摇动，赶走了蚊虫，也摇出了一个个酣甜的梦。</p><p> </p><p>如今，我已远离故乡多年，但每当夜深人静，那些温暖的画面总会如潮水般涌来。王阿婆的米糕、石板路上的欢笑、外婆的桂花蜜、夏夜的萤火虫……它们像一颗颗璀璨的星星，永远闪耀在记忆的天空。故乡，是我灵魂深处最柔软的牵挂，是无论走多远都无法割舍的温柔梦乡。</p> <!----></div> 欣赏周老师佳作超赞:victory::victory::victory::victory::victory::victory: https://pics-app.cnyw.net/admin_FsbLrH4XpF1aok8fg1u_Me6G4sVj.png送出团圆月x1 https://pics-app.cnyw.net/admin_FsbLrH4XpF1aok8fg1u_Me6G4sVj.png送出团圆月x1 佳作欣赏！:victory::victory::victory::victory::victory: 欣赏周老师佳作 欣赏周老师佳作，回忆那些童年静好的时光:loveliness::loveliness::loveliness: http://pics-app.cnyw.net/static/gifts/11.png送出点赞x1 回不去的美好 童年的回忆最甜。
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