The flavour of birthplace, it is street of the early morning after summertime rain on the road the breath of clay; The flavour of birthplace, be head on and the light jasmine flower that come is sweet; The flavour of birthplace, it is the acid that lying between a few streets to be able to smell hot noodle is sweet; The flavour of birthplace, the tangerine that is the refreshing in grandmother orchard more is sweet.
故乡的味道，是夏季雨后清晨街道上泥土的气息；故乡的味道，是迎面而来的淡淡的茉莉花香；故乡的味道，是隔着几条街都能闻到的酸辣的面条香；故乡的味道，更是外婆果园里沁人心脾的橘香。
The boss that spends shop in one's childhood always loves to wearing white skirt, like her the gardenia in inn spends same grace, so that I never think she often can go, do not cross this a few years, her youth also lets those flowers wither. Transient when her beautiful inn, that jasmine flower is sweet seem gradually weak also went. The boss of noodle shop is a strong middleaged man all the time in my impression, the skin is dark, seem to never be met tired, who can think of to be in last year he unexpectedly demit world, later that inn ah also closed, those familiar fragrance I had not smelled again, they seem to also was closed to be in the door. The boss of biscuit lane also was changed, transformed meat, I also had taken a lot of delicious bread later, but do not have good in that way taste.出自作文网 zuOWENBa.net
小时候花店的老板总爱穿着白裙子，像她店里的栀子花一样优雅，以至于我从不认为她会老去，不过这几年，她的青春也随那些花儿枯萎了。路过她的花店时，那股茉莉花香好像也渐渐淡去了。面馆的老板在我的印象里一直是一个强壮的中年男人，皮肤黝黑，好像从不会疲倦，谁能想到在去年他竟辞世了，后来那家店啊也就关门了，那些熟悉的香味我再没闻到过，它们好像也被关在了门里。面包坊的老板也换了，改成了卤味，后来我也吃过很多好吃的面包，但都没有那样好的味道。
Everything seems to become different, those belongs to birthplace flavour that I think had disappeared gradually as the changes of social development and the world. The fruiter on the hill after the husband's family outside having only as before changeless, moon is like water, the slope slope of the hill after perfuse pits; Bamboo grove bamboo is fresh and green, the garden of reason of guardianship one party of affectionate fund fund. Dense of sound of the bug in the brushwood beside falls like rain, grandparent and grandchild 2 people often stand on the hillside, year young my constant asks grandmother: Of “ hill there what be? She can look at ” always also distance, tell me next: “ still should be hill, again a bit further be Jiang He, I come over by the side of wherefrom. ” grandmother likes to tell the story about her to me very much, I always am eating orange to listen at the same time at the same time. I think, the flavour of birthplace is the most unforgettable still is the flavour of the orange on the fruiter of grandmother.
一切好像都变得不一样了，那些我认为的属于故乡的味道都已经随着社会的发展和人世的变迁逐渐消失了。只有外婆家后山上的果树依旧不变，月光如水，洒遍后山的坡坡坎坎；篁竹青翠，深情款款的守护一方故园。身边的草丛中虫声繁密如雨落，祖孙二人常常站在山坡上，年幼的我常问外婆：“山的那边是什么啊？”她也总会眺望着远方，然后告诉我：“应该还是山，再远一点就是江河了，我就是从那边过来的。”外婆很喜欢给我讲关于她的故事，我总是一边吃着橘子一边听。我想，故乡的味道最难忘的还是外婆的果树上橘子的味道。
As the growth of the age, it is lasting and changeless that I do not know what to have, spend meeting wither, the person often can be dropped gone, we also can leave home after all. But the land of country does not change, the be sentimentally attached to to this land won't change.
随着年龄的增长，我不知道有什么是永恒不变的，花会枯萎，人会老掉死去，我们也终究会离开故乡。但山河不改，对这片土地的眷恋就不会变。
The there is grandmother Jiang He of hill goes with hers, of hill here the childhood that is me and care, time can be changed a lot of, but those who cannot change is that familiar flavour in existence heart, those who cannot change is right to this the be sentimentally attached to of birthplace and care ……
山的那边是外婆的江河和她的过去，山的这边是我的童年与牵挂，时间会改变很多，但改变不了的是存在心中那熟悉的味道，改变不了的是对这份对故乡的眷恋与牵挂……(文/申佳卉)