白板报

我住在一楼，窗外是一篇草坪，早晨一阵割草机的噪音响过之后，我推开窗户，青草的气息一古脑儿灌了进来。这清香是那么熟悉，让我想起童年。

小时候，天也蓝，地也宽，我仿佛跟自然是一体的，草木的清香也融入了骨髓。

不禁想到，假如不是戒烟使得嗅觉灵敏起来，我恐怕享受不到这令人迷醉的草香了。

Tags: 生活不是条件反射

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