Like agrestic smell, the sort of tide is wet, the flavour of laborious guileless; Like the smell of cool wind; The sort of Qing Dynasty is clear, the flavour of efficient; These two kinds of flavour resembling measure a body for you custom-built kind beside you hover. Like your smell as a child, although do not say going out is what flavour, make me ineffable however the earth's core is installed.
喜欢乡土的味道，那种潮潮的，勤劳朴实的味道；喜欢凉风的味道；那种清清的，干净利落的味道；这两种味道像为你量身定制般在你身边萦绕。从小就喜欢你的味道，虽然说不出是什么味道，却让我莫名地心安。
In my memory, you always are day of day of back of look out loess, stoop is worn body, wander in field horn. A blue spends bit of small unlined upper garment in vain, black wide pants, pull the bottom of a trouser leg since high, a pair of plastic green slipper, the hair combs fastidiously after the head, the move that return a back is carried on the back after a bamboo basket that oneself make up, there is fresh greenfeed for pigs inside, there is that on the hand slightly a little rusty hook, deep furrow was bestrewed on the forehead, that is the vicissitudes of life that years remains completely. Go to the side of you, peculiar rustic flavor sends out from your body come out, holding to sunrise and make, sunset and of breath you, seeming always is afield go up. Return old home every time, I should go to field to just see you. A pair coarse and not old hand, there is the most primitive mud to cease on finger, let on the hillside a few mus of moorland blossom and bear fruit however. When transplanting rice seedlings, this pair of hands are poked gently silty, holding seedings of cereal crops in both hands, put down gently, bury again on. Cease, still gently rub one's palm along smooth out with the fingers the lamina of seedings of cereal crops, taking fondly, as if to oneself beloved child. Far, see you laugh, I also laugh. After simple greeting greets, you had extended an arm to holding me in the arms, blow on the face and the breath of the new earth that come, the Qing Dynasty that taking wild flower weed is sweet, carrying the scent of sunshine rainwater, very dependable. At that time, I feel you are everything my.
在我记忆中，你总是面朝黄土背朝天，佝偻着身子，游走在田间地角。一件蓝色白花点小衫，黑色宽裤，高高挽起的裤脚，一双塑胶绿拖鞋，头发一丝不苟的梳在脑后，后背上还背着一个自己编的竹篮，里面装着新鲜的猪草，手上拿着那把略有些生锈的镰刀，额上布满了深深的皱纹，那全是岁月留下的沧桑。走到你身边，特有的乡村气息从你身上散发出来，秉承着日出而作，日落而息的你，好像总是在田野上。每次回到老家，我要走到田野上才见到你。一双粗糙且不大的手，手指上残留着最原始的泥息，却让山坡上几亩荒地开花结果。插秧时，这双手轻轻拨开淤泥，捧着禾苗，轻柔地放下去，再埋上。终了，还轻轻捋一下禾苗的叶片，带着怜爱，仿佛对着自己心爱的孩子。远远的，就看见你笑，我也笑。简单的问候寒暄之后，你伸过手臂抱着我，扑面而来的新鲜的泥土的气息，带着野花野草的清甜，带着阳光雨水的芳香，很踏实。那个时候，我感觉你就是我的一切。
Cool wind passes by field, filar silk is soft. Like the eye that you have a smile on his face, like you to collapse the nose that collapse, like your bullish corners of the mouth, like you not the bearing of messy. Still remember, your word, one word a development my heart, had stroked gently, aeriform get the better of materiality, resemble a breeze, always can stroke make the same score my fretted mood. Below phlogistic this world, the again and again brandishs hoe, dripping wet of your kubla khah, every time brandish exhausts v hoe main, the body also has rhythm ground to swing. And I am overcome early this is broiling, hide in aside breath below shade of a tree. Unexpectedly, the hoe that you raise high unexpectedly stop, the force of the body to go up at the same time. I was frightened jump, jump to thought to pull you in the past nervously. Your culture is not high, let me benefit a lot however, because you always are used most I know the speech church of guileless a few truths that be an upright person. Most you just are encountered to be like cool wind in the boyhood that is afraid of heat slowly, blow, abreaction my blundering heat is strong.
凉风掠过田野，丝丝柔柔。喜欢你含笑的眼睛，喜欢你塌塌的鼻子，喜欢你上扬的嘴角，喜欢你不拖泥带水的气度。还记得，你的话，一字一句深入我心，轻抚过，无形胜有形，就像一股微风，总能抚平我焦躁的情绪。炎阳下，一次又一次挥动锄头，你大汗淋漓，每次挥锄都用尽全力，身子也有节奏地摆动。而我早就受不了这份酷热，躲在一旁的树荫下喘息。陡然间，你高高举起的锄头竟一下停止，身子的力都向一边上倒去。我吓了一跳，紧张地跳过去想拉你一把。你文化不高，却让我受益匪浅，因为你总是用最朴实的话语教会我懂得一些做人的道理。最怕热的少年时代里刚好遇到你如凉风徐徐，吹来，就消散了我浮躁的热劲。
It is only, you are more and more senile, the movement is more and more awakward, but you do not stop work, let me feel dependable more, set one's mind at. I am busy go to school, busy take lessons after school, accompany the time beside you unexpectedly less and less! If days can be heard, what it should hear me is invocatory: Slow dot goes be nodded slow, I and you just just begin just. Think of you every time, the laugh with total meeting light raise, think your peculiar taste, in the heart, always can be filled completely, the sort of rich sense, let me have power, let me can not feel what work is very hard, let me can the calm is faced! Because be you, my grandmother.
只是一年又一年，你愈来愈高龄，动作越来越笨拙，但你不辍劳作，愈让我感到踏实，安心。我忙着上学，忙着补习，陪在你身边的时间竟越来越少！如果时光可以听到，它应该听到我的祈求：慢点走吧慢点走吧，我和你才刚刚开始而已。每次想到你，总会扬起淡淡的笑，想你特有的味道，心里，总能被填得满满的，那种充实感，让我有了动力，让我能够不觉得什么事很难，让我能够坦然面对！只因是你，我的外婆。
Have you, my scope of operation is big, my heart is quiet.
有你，我的天地就大了，我心就安宁了。