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My hometown is Kaifeng. When I was a child, I liked to collect "Mao Mao grass" in the grass or pick small daisies stained with morning dew. The fragrance is intoxicating, and I bury my head in the flowers, which is fragrant and charming.

Later, we moved to Guangzhou. I have to admit that this is a vibrant and prosperous modern city. There are many kinds of trees, and the flowers here compete with each other. Looking out of the window, there are towering skyscrapers, emitting a modern atmosphere. The flowers in Guangzhou are beautiful and varied, but I seldom see "Mao Mao grass" and wild chrysanthemums, and they are replaced by blooming azaleas and red kapok. They are many times more beautiful than the small daisies in Kaifeng. However, I seldom stare at these flowers because they are not as fragrant as my souvenirs. Many times, when I quietly think about Kaifeng's scenery and relatives, I always think of wild chrysanthemums and Mao Mao grass. When I think of the intoxicating fragrance of small daisies and the velvety touch of Mao Mao grass, I miss them more and more.

Everyone wondered how I remembered Kaifeng so much. After all, I have lived in Guangzhou longer than Kaifeng. I know, it is a quaint and quiet alley unique to Kaifeng, bearing the happy Mao Mao grass and small daisies when I was a child, which makes me often look through the photos of my childhood, miss my relatives in Kaifeng, and recall the happy Mao Mao grass and wild chrysanthemums when I was a child. Every time at this time, I feel sad, tears unwillingly ran out of my eyes, slowly crossed my cheeks and flowed into my mouth, which was very bitter. I think, perhaps, this is the taste of homesickness.

In the evening, I had a dream, which was full of the fragrance of wild chrysanthemums and bitter tears.