This is one kind makes what my shedding goes there and back repeatedly fastfood forever.
这是一种永远令我流连往返的小吃。
Cross lane, turn over Guo Xiaoqiao, along green flagging, cross bustling food market, abduct enters a lane, see ” of Bai Wu of posse round “ far, do not offend lick one's chaps. Of management spun sugar is a youth, grow have delicate features, he always is pushing a 3 rounds go-cart, installed endless “ treasure ” however: A kitchen of steam of gas-jar, coal, brawny club, insert above full multicoloured, sundry spun sugar, still have a lot of bottle container pot, there is the Bai Sha candy of colour profusion inside.
穿过小巷，翻过小桥，沿着青石板路，穿过熙熙攘攘的菜市，拐进一条小巷，远远看见一团团“白雾”，惹不住垂涎欲滴。经营棉花糖的是一个年轻人，长得眉清目秀，他总是推着一辆三轮的推车，却装了无穷无尽的“宝物”：煤气瓶、煤汽灶、一根粗壮的木棍，上面插满了五颜六色、各式各样的棉花糖，还有许多瓶瓶罐罐，里面装着色彩缤纷的白砂糖。
See that youth holds a club only, making rolling motion deftly before hearth, then he pours Bai Sha candy again, roll again next rise, had already on that club for nothing flower, another, circuit writes a composition again / circuit, those Bai Sha candy seem to meet like blackart, knit gave endless network.
只见那位年轻人手持一根木棍，在灶台前麻利地做着翻滚的动作，接着他又倒入一点儿白砂糖，然后又翻滚起来，那根木棍上早已有了白白的花，一层又一层，一圈又作文/一圈，那些白砂糖好像会魔法似的，织出了无穷无尽的网。
I run over, draw out 10 yuan of fund that still contain temperature of a silk, he laughs, hand my white spun sugar. I am staring at spun sugar, not be willing to part with or use eats, so long stare, lasted more than 10 minutes all the time, illuminate in spun sugar till sunshine, glistening, look very inviting. I am stood by slowly, stand by nose needle spun sugar, ah, sweet sweet smell gets my nostril, I couldn't help licking, the taste that the entrance changes namely has shed my oral cavity. Not a little while, a packet of big spun sugar was over with respect to the ” that be licked by my “ . But there is that one club all the time in my hand, one contains the club of fragrance, heard for ages all the time for ages ……
我跑过去，掏出还带有一丝丝体温的十元钱，他笑了笑，递给我一根白色棉花糖。我盯着棉花糖，不舍得吃，这样长时间的凝视，一直持续了十多分钟，直到阳光照在棉花糖，亮晶晶的，看起来十分诱人。我慢慢靠近，把鼻尖靠近棉花糖，啊，甜甜的香味钻入我的鼻孔，我忍不住舔了一口，入口即化的滋味流过我的口腔。不一会儿，一大包棉花糖就被我“舔”完了。但我的手中一直攥着那一根木棍，一根带有香味的木棍，一直闻了好久好久……
I cannot forget spun sugar, cannot forget that youth, cannot forget that lane ……
我忘不了棉花糖，忘不了那个青年，忘不了那小巷……