10 come a dragon boat is flying on dark green river ongoing, tuck diveseethe has a wave with huge line, underwater acoustic and jumbly two sides cheers sound ardently, the facile and graceful in sky is worn wool wool drizzle, it is a year of dragon boat festival, ferial and quiet river boiling rises, dike station became full treat a customer, xiaoshang is peddled people jumbly “ waits to carry ” of midday theme souvenir in the dragon boat that there is miniature in the crowd, sweet bursa, still have the zhongzi of warm, I bought two quadrilateral Zong, sample at the same time recall at the same time case the upright midday when.
十来艘龙船在碧绿的江上飞速前进，翻腾起一道道巨大的波浪，水声混杂着两岸热烈的加油声，空中飘洒着毛毛细雨，又是一年端午节，平日安静的河流沸腾起来，河堤站满了看客，小商贩们混杂在人群中叫卖着微型的龙舟、香囊等“端午主题纪念品”，还有热乎乎的粽子，我买了两个四角粽，一边品尝一边回味起儿时的端午。
Whenever pass,remember carrying midday, I most those who expect is tine of that one lip leaves sweet zhongzi. Old early in the morning, the mother immerses with hot water shining white polished glutinous rice, all over Zong Xie Yi again everywhere rinse, evaporate is boiled, be all set, mom looks for a big basin, enter the polished glutinous rice that has immersed, spread on a few red big love pea, add spice, mix is even, divine anger about trifles takes out Xie Ping of two pieces of Zong surely to spread a hand to go up, makings of polished glutinous rice of on dip one big spoon is put among, approach good both ends, put on leaf of two pieces of Zong again, turndown, tangle on filament, a series of movements are adept and beautiful, each exquisite zhongzi is born in the “ in mother hand ” . I draw gourd ladle according to calabash, but polished glutinous rice is very piquant, often come out from ” of beat the gun of “ of Zong Xie Zhong, the mother comforts me to say: “ comes slowly, next year still can be wrapped. ”
记得每逢过端午，我最期盼的便是那一口唇齿留香的粽子了。大清早，母亲便用热水浸泡白花花的糯米，再将粽叶一遍遍地洗刷、蒸煮，准备就绪，妈妈找来一个大盆，倒入浸泡好的糯米，撒上几把红彤彤的大红豆，加上佐料，搅拌均匀，神闲气定地抽出两张粽叶平铺手上，舀上一大勺糯米料放中间，拢好两头，再添上两张粽叶，翻折，缠上细线，一系列动作娴熟优美，一个个精巧的粽子就在妈妈手里“诞生”了。我依葫芦画瓢，可糯米很调皮，不时从粽叶中“偷跑”出来，母亲安慰我说：“慢慢来，明年还可以包。”
Across, father has burned flourishing ingle, raise a big iron bowl, the zhongzi each sends into boiler, zong is sweet hike up, reeky give boiler. I am not considered on very hot, gathered up in burner edge a zhongzi, blow, send into the mouth, the polished glutinous rice of mellow glutinous, sweet soja, the faint scent that mixture Zong Xie Dandan writes a composition, really delicate!
另一边，爸爸已经烧旺炉火，支起大铁锅，把粽子一个个送进锅里，粽香飘起，热腾腾出锅了。我顾不上烫，在火炉边就扒了个粽子，吹了吹，送进嘴里，醇糯的糯米，香甜的大豆，混合粽叶淡淡作文的清香，真美味！
This day, grandfather and grandma should undertake to me restful old ceremony —— wipes realgar petitioning, fume Ai Xie. Grandfather from the dig or dig out with a finger or sth pointed in the bowl the realgar with dot yellow orange color is wiped on the forehead toward me and cheek, grandma end gives the water that an Ai Xie boils, put the brick with an aglow boiling hot, mist of a water is risked case. The grandma is holding birdbath in both hands to arrive before me, hold the post of that water mist to go up toward the face change, devotional talk about again and again wears in the mouth: “ makes the same score smooth An An, grow quickly fast big. ”
这一天，爷爷和奶奶要给我进行祈求平安的古老仪式——抹雄黄，熏艾叶。爷爷从碗里抠了点橙黄的雄黄往我的额头和面颊上抹，奶奶端出一盆艾叶煮的水，放入一块滚烫通红的砖头，一阵水雾冒起。奶奶捧着水盆到我面前，任那水雾往脸上窜，嘴里虔诚念叨着：“平平安安，快长快大。”
Had tasted invocatory and cate, restful hind, I go up about young associate goes looking delimit dragon boat, transient big banyan is aed form of a address for an official or rich man to cry by Tang Da: “ impish head comes over, listen to grandfather taletelling. ”“ what story, tell that one year after year, not fresh! Saying in ” mouth, pace or day old person strode the past. “ once upon a time we also are not listen every time come over, how do you listen disastrous? Ground of be angry and fierce of another great grandfather says ” . Children embarrassed embarrassed ground lowers his head, good suitable land listens had story ——“ this dragon boat festival ah can be to have interest greatly, this is about to tell the great poet that tells us to bend former below the big banyan with ……” smooth mottled shadow, person of one generation generation is delivering old story.
尝过美食、祈求平安后，我约上小伙伴去看划龙船，路过大榕树被唐大爷叫住了：“小鬼头过来，听爷爷讲故事。”“什么故事呀，年年都讲那一个，一点都不新鲜！”嘴里说着，步子还是朝老人迈了过去。“从前我们不也是一年一年听过来的，你们怎么就听不得了？”另一位老爷爷吹胡子瞪眼地说。小孩们讪讪地低头，乖顺地听起了故事——“这端午节啊可是大有来头呢，这就要讲讲我们的大诗人屈原了……”光影斑驳的大榕树下，一辈辈人传递着古老的故事。
Went for years, that is waving the old house with sweet Zong, carrying joyous sound to laugh at the dragon boat of language, that is sending out Ai Xie and abundant olfactory pray blessing, these pictures return the big banyan …… of overgrow story to decide case clearly to be in brain, dragon boat festival goes from historical endless flow, I am experiencing it is old and fresh breath, the vigor that experiencing it and dark, experiencing the feelings of domestic warmth and a nation.
多年过去了，那飘着粽香的老屋，载着欢声笑语的龙舟，那散发着艾叶和雄厚味道的祈福，长满故事的大榕树……这些画面还清晰地定格在脑海里，端午节从历史长河走来，我感受着它古老而新鲜的气息，感受着它的活力和深沉，感受着家的温暖和一个民族的情怀。(文/周金林)