春回老城

张文萱

當春天的海扑向城岸，裹挟着咸湿的海风穿城而来，与老城的阳光握手、拥抱。一缕缕暖阳下，斑驳的墙、老旧的门窗、潲色的红瓦，还有那陆续冒芽的绿枝，透出了新生的活力。深深呼吸着清新的空气，忍不住地赞叹一声：你好，老城！你好，春天！

In spring， the sea bounds up the shore， wanders towards the old town carrying its fresh and humid flavor， and hugs and canoodles with the sunshine of the old town. The sunshine invites the sprout to bring vitality to the old town， as well as mottled walls， old windows and doors， faded red tiles， and every corner. Breathing deeply the fresh air， one cannot help but exclaim： Hello， old town！ Hello， spring！