奶奶家的土墙,是载满我童年最美回忆的地方。初春,调皮的我趴在土墙边,埋下几粒种子,等待着硕果累累。暮春时节,墙内一棵高大的槐树与土墙相映成趣,当槐树开花时,洁白槐花一串长过一串,像清凉的瀑布从树梢流下,那甜甜的槐花香也一起流出,溢满心间。这时我会爬到土墙上掐一大把怒放的槐花,撒到正在槐树下休息的奶奶身上。“仙女下凡了!”我朝奶奶做着鬼脸大喊道。奶奶仰 Grandma’s home wall, is filled with my childhood memories of the most beautiful place. Early spring, naughty, I lie on the edge of the soil wall, planted a few seeds, waiting for fruitful. Late spring season, the wall of a tall Ash tree and the wall side by side into the fun, when the Ash tree blossom, white string of a long string of Sophora japonica, like a cool waterfall flow from the treetops, the sweet Sophora japonica also together Outflow, overflowing heart. At this time I will climb to the wall to pinch a lot of Sophora japonica in full bloom, sprinkled on the rest of the locust tree is the grandma. “Fairies descended!” I shouted to my grandmother grimacing. Grandma Yang