Hua Jiaoshu tree grow on river banks, on a small street leading to my home, but also long in my memory! still remember a child, the number of evening, my father holding me, is standing next to Hua Jiaoshu wait for their mothers to come back, and I am already familiar to wait very long familiar with those pale pink flowers exotic fragrance! bigger, and Hua Jiaoshu has become my friend! Trees around some years, and lush foliage, spring, flowering time, liked to sit under a tree and enjoy it like the stars pale pink flowers, forced the nose suction They wanted to suck it into the lungs aromatic, inhaling the memory! Also like to see big and small butterflies, fluttering in the flower between the reluctant, quiet, beautiful picture! Butterflies are always trying to grasp, take a look at the beautiful patterns on the wings can always fail to seize the air to leave some regrets! have come to the trees the birds singing, a lot of boys put on the Shu Chashang clip, clip on the release of small insects and other birds come to peck, and then getting caught, I have also tried, perhaps not successful, would now like to think, that there are some people should not do, we can not deprive the birds flying in the sky, the freedom of habitat in the trees ah! Bird, Splendor and flowers, who have the heart to destroy such a beautiful scenery it! down gradually until the flowers, and capsules, a string of small green pepper will be a long out, like little grapes as cute! Pepper gradually grew up, and slowly becomes red, Liqiu after the big people say you can, and we will gallop forward Quzhai pepper, Hua Jiaoshu never mean, then the number of Chinese prickly ash, all dedicated to us! Pepper Zhai back, drying in the room, the dry, with Rolling pin crushed, it becomes pepper noodles, which are indispensable when cooking sauces, generally look at adults and rolling, and sometimes curious to try before they know what it takes effort and patience The! Sometimes eat fried peppercorns, with Weihuo slowly fry peppercorns into the black particles inside the mouth chewing on a chew, starting with some astringent, and later the more fragrant the more chewing, the more chew eat more of! Fast forward 20 years later, as long moved house, never from a trail through the Natiao do not know the tree Huajiao Shu is still not present, I hope it is still flourish and flowers are still sweating, still fruit is in abundance! Hopefully there are still butterflies, birds with them as partners, there are still children with them to make friends! memory, the tree is not the old Hua Jiaoshu ah! My childhood hopes for beautiful!
那棵花椒树长在河岸上，通往我家的小路旁，也长在我的记忆里!还记得小时候，多少个黄昏，爸爸抱着我，就是站在花椒树旁等妈妈回来的，我很早就熟悉了等待，很早就熟悉了那些淡粉色小花奇异的芬芳！ 大些了，花椒树便成了我的朋友!树大约是有些年了，枝叶繁茂，春天，开花的时候，喜欢坐在树下，欣赏那繁星般的淡粉色小花，用力吸鼻子，想把那芳香吸进肺里，吸进记忆里！也喜欢看大大小小的蝴蝶，在花间留连飞舞，静静的，很美的画面！也总想把蝴蝶抓住，看看那翅膀上美丽的花纹，可总是抓不住，空留一些遗憾！ 也有鸟儿来树上唱歌，好多男孩把夹子放在树杈上，夹子上放了小虫子，等鸟儿来啄，然后夹住，我也曾试过，或许是没有成功，现在想想，那的确有些不应该呢，我们不能剥夺鸟儿在天空飞翔，在树上栖息的自由啊！鸟鸣、蝶舞、繁花，谁又忍心去破坏这么美好的景致呢！ 等到花儿渐渐落了，一粒粒，一串串绿色的小花椒便长出来了，像小葡萄一样可爱！花椒渐渐长大，慢慢变成了红色的，立秋过后，大人们说可以了，我们便飞跑着去摘花椒，花椒树是绝不吝啬的，那么多的花椒，全部奉献给了我们！花椒摘回去，晒在房上，干了，用擀面杖碾碎，就变成花椒面，做菜时不可少的调料，一般都看大人擀，有时好奇去试，才知道那也是需要力气和耐心的！有时也炒花椒粒吃，用微火慢慢把花椒粒炒熟，把里面的黑粒放在嘴里嚼一嚼，开始时有些涩，后来就越嚼越香，越嚼越想吃了！ 一晃二十多年过去了，因为早就搬了家，再也没从那条小路经过，也不知道那棵花椒树还在不在，但愿它依然枝繁叶茂，依然繁花满头，依然果实累累！但愿依然有蝴蝶、鸟儿与之为伴，依然有小孩子与之为友！