I read sweet-scented osmanthus rain when elementary school, only should the text reads in those days, break up again nowadays read, gutty and familiar feel unfamiliarly again. “ 3 Qiu Guizi, ” of 10 lis of lotus is the birthplace of fine jade gentleman then, season shakes mid-autumn sweet-scented osmanthus, be home of fine jade gentleman then is consuetudinary. In the word of a travel that I am browsing nowadays, as if to still remaining orange osmanthus faint scent, as if the joy of fine jade gentleman still is in, wave medicinal powder in rain of that sweet-scented osmanthus.
我在小学时就读了桂花雨，那时只当是课文读的，如今再次翻读，有种熟悉又陌生的感觉。“三秋桂子，十里荷花”那是琦君的故乡，中秋时节摇桂花，那是琦君家的习俗。如今我翻阅着的一行行字中，仿佛还残留着丹桂清香，仿佛琦君的快乐还在，飘散在那桂花雨中。
The home that sweet-scented osmanthus opens is fine jade gentleman interior Sukhavati. Go up in interior Sukhavati only, sweet-scented osmanthus ability leaves so Jing is colourful, meeting dispersion wears the ability in the character after more than 10 years aromatic.
桂花开放的故乡就是琦君心灵的净土。只有在心灵的净土上，桂花才能开得如此惊艳，十余年后的文字里才会弥散着芬芳。
Interior Sukhavati, be worth us to be guarded all one's life.
心灵的净土，值得我们一生去守护。
Fine jade gentleman is written skill is well sweet-scented osmanthus, the writes at most sweet-scented osmanthus that is not home town however, it is the sweet-scented osmanthus of Hangzhou. In the time that that flames of war flies violently, she leaves her native place, there is the Sukhavati of a heart from beginning to end in the heart. She writes so in the article: The sweet-scented osmanthus of “ Hangzhou is again sweet, in also comparing the courtyard in the home sweet. I think ” , she is probably will in order to keep the kind of strange sweet-scented osmanthus guard interior Sukhavati.
琦君写得一手好桂花，写得最多的却不是家乡的桂花，是杭州的桂花。在那个战火纷飞的年代，她背井离乡，心里始终守着一块心灵的净土。她在文章中这样写道：“杭州的桂花再香，也比不过家里大院中的香。”我想，她大概是以写异乡桂花的方式来守护心灵净土的吧。
The older generation of 80 time also has interior Sukhavati commonly like fine jade gentleman. I once had read a such findings report, 80 hind have deep-felt feeling always to birthplace. The speech that there is one worker in the report makes me deep have feeling: “ leaves home more than 10 carry, the night of star is done not have in the city, I can see llano hope not to have the astral sea of hate in upper part of that black clouds however. ” is in that times, 80 generation composition will to the city fend. Left to live the native land of most all one's life, lead a wandering life in the city, they are done not have however confused. Because of them the heart has a Sukhavati from beginning to end, how-to they are ongoing. That is birthplace, the Sukhavati of their heart.
80年代的老一辈也如琦君一般有心灵的净土。我曾经看过这样一个调查报告，80后对故乡总有深切的感情。报告里有一工人的发言让我深有感触：“离开故乡十余载，在城市没有星星的夜晚，我却能在那乌云上方望见大草原一望无恨的星海。”在那个时代，80辈作文来到城市谋生。离开了生活了大半辈子的故土，在城市漂泊，他们却没有迷茫。因为他们心灵始终有一块净土，指引他们前进。那就是故乡，他们心灵的净土。
I can't help pondering here, the fine jade gentleman of warlike times has sweet-scented osmanthus rain to be interior Sukhavati, the elder of 80 time people the Sukhavati that home town is the heart, is that Sukhavati of my heart in again He Fang? It is to do not have it seems that, not hold read aloud to was not cared, home “ ” does not have “ countryside ” . I am born oneself rise to be in this is flourishing in the city, be just as what aquatic float did not perch to return place. So now of the youngster also can explain emptily. Live between reinforced concrete, in high buildings and large mansions, of the soul double sufficient the land that did not step sufficient heart from beginning to end.
这里我不禁思索，战争时代的琦君有桂花雨为心灵的净土，80年代的长辈们有家乡为心灵的净土，那我心灵的净土又在何方呢？似乎是没有，没有执念没有牵挂，有“家”没有“乡”。我自出生起就在这繁华城市里，犹如水上的浮萍没有栖息的归处。所以现在年青人的空虚也可以解释了。生活在钢筋水泥间，高楼大厦里，灵魂的双足始终没有踏足心灵的土地。
But the sweet-scented osmanthus rain that I thought of fine jade gentleman again, that a certain number of year ago royal and sacral, the boundless star sea of 80 generation, the sky of prairie night settleclear clear.
但是我又想到了琦君的桂花雨，那场若干年前的盛大祭典，80辈的无垠星海，草原夜晚澄澈的星空。
I think, I am the Sukhavati that time goes searching the soul. Also be rain of sweet-scented osmanthus of that one ground probably, the astral sea of the prairie fills in there. Or it is a brightness in the home, that decorated the moon of the window. Guard that Sukhavati of good heart, let the Sukhavati of that heart on double sufficient end of the soul, let it become me exhausted urgent the one's way home when, the direction on the road goes before.
我想，我是时候去寻找心灵的净土了。或许也是那一地桂花雨，那边塞草原的星海。又或是家中的一盏光亮，那装饰了窗子的月光。守护好心灵的那片净土，让灵魂的双足端上那心灵的净土，让它成为我疲急时的归途，前行路上的方向。
I lead to prospective road along that, in fine jade gentleman of sweet-scented osmanthus rain how-to below, go searching interior Sukhavati.
我沿着那条通向未来的路，在琦君桂花雨的指引下，去寻找心灵的净土。
I am certain, I always have a day of meeting to find.
我坚信，我总有一日会找到。(文/杨诗原)