如果若干年后在世界的某个角落,我回忆起现在的家,回忆起南丫岛, 那么从这回忆中飘来的气味一定是姜花了。那是一种淡淡的甜香,在夏日的田野中,能带给人一丝清凉。起得早的日子,若是来得及去榕树湾大街走一趟,常常可以花10元钱从一个女人那儿买一把她清早割下来满是花蕾的姜花,待傍晚踏着暮色归来,推开家门,等待你的正是这满屋淡淡的甜香。
秋天来了,姜花的季节也要过了。再放一把在窗前吧。我喜欢生活中这些交替的周而复始的变化,让你在任何一个季节总有些什么可以盼望的,即使在香港,也是如此。
Some years later and somewhere in the world, if I happen to reminiscing about my home today and about the Lamma Island, then wafted with the memory must be the scent of ginger flowers. Its delicate and sweet scent always feels refreshing when you walk in the summer fields. And On days when you are able to rise a bit early and have time to take a stroll along the Yung Shue Wan Main Street, you often have a chance to buy a bunch full of buds for HK$10 from a woman who just cut them from the field, and when you return in the deepending dusk, open your door, waiting for you is a full house of such delicate sweetness.
Autumn is on the way, and the seaon of ginger flowers will soon pass. Let me place another bunch in front of our window. I adore the cycles in life, the feeling of things leaving and returning, disappearing and emerging again and again, like the change of seasons. It gives you something to look forward to in any season, on any day, even in Hong Kong.
秋天来了,姜花的季节也要过了。再放一把在窗前吧。我喜欢生活中这些交替的周而复始的变化,让你在任何一个季节总有些什么可以盼望的,即使在香港,也是如此。
Some years later and somewhere in the world, if I happen to reminiscing about my home today and about the Lamma Island, then wafted with the memory must be the scent of ginger flowers. Its delicate and sweet scent always feels refreshing when you walk in the summer fields. And On days when you are able to rise a bit early and have time to take a stroll along the Yung Shue Wan Main Street, you often have a chance to buy a bunch full of buds for HK$10 from a woman who just cut them from the field, and when you return in the deepending dusk, open your door, waiting for you is a full house of such delicate sweetness.
Autumn is on the way, and the seaon of ginger flowers will soon pass. Let me place another bunch in front of our window. I adore the cycles in life, the feeling of things leaving and returning, disappearing and emerging again and again, like the change of seasons. It gives you something to look forward to in any season, on any day, even in Hong Kong.