Glittering and translucent noodles in soup waves mirage, clear soup of tomato egg dip, the world comes taste is sour sweet.
晶莹汤面飘雾气，番茄鸡蛋浸清汤，人间至味是酸甜。
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――题记
Door of ” of “ bang Da was opened, my slightly shows cumbersome ground to push a door, took off the coat that manacle. Qiu Mo's Hangzhou appears cold all the more, outdoor cloud is pressed darkly come down, mixing in the collar that west wind sends people chill. Abdomen is early hungry afflictive, I opened freezer, preparation takes out “ world to come the Zhi of flavour ” person cake will wrap an abdomen.
“啪嗒”门被打开了，我略显笨重地推进家门，脱掉了束缚的外套。秋末的杭州似乎格外冷，屋外的云黑沉沉地压下来，和着西风将寒意送入人们的衣领中。肚子早就饿的难受，我打开了冰箱，准备拿出“人间至味”的芝士蛋糕来裹腹。
“ oh, how has not old Mom come back? The situation in the home is bad before busy also calculated, what can want to have what in the home now, how old Mom compares me this give evening early to put in the child that read 's charge to return busy ” , the edge talks in whispers, the edge is chewing my beloved Zhi person cake. Say to also be blamed, after cold storage passes, that cake should be sweet and delicate originally, can make a person feel to have some of dull insipidity however at the moment, as chewing candle kind.
“真是的，老妈怎么还没回来？以前家里情况不好忙也就算了，可现在家里要啥有啥，怎么老妈比我这个早出晚归读书的娃还忙”，边嘀咕，边嚼着我心爱的芝士蛋糕。说来也怪，那蛋糕原本冷藏过后应是香甜美味的，可此时此刻却令人觉得有些索然无味，如同嚼蜡般。
The sky is gradually dark come down, appear even more in the house cold and cheerless. The clock on the wall from 6:59, jumped at 7 o'clock, the warm smooth tube that goes desk only is accompanying me. The lights of the building opposite side is scattered also become piece.
天渐渐暗了下来，屋子里越发显得冷清。墙上的时钟从6点59分，跳到了7点，只剩下书桌的暖光灯陪伴着我。对面楼的灯火也零散变成片。
Had not known how long, door of “ tick ” solves the acoustical sound of the lock to rise, old Mom can come home eventually. Just thought a mouth, be in however flashy the flavor that found the pluvial silk on old Mom body. Did not wait for my reaction to come over, old Mom laughs toward my apology ground: “ what come back today is a bit late, you do work first, I go cooking. ” one's voice in speech just fell, old Mom runs hastily kitchen. Not a little while, the kitchen transmits “ of basin of boiler bowl gourd ladle to bite babble of Dong ” sound. I went by, be stupefied, see her round extensive yellow apron putting the green ginger garlic that just had cut into oily boiler hastily, break up fried rise.
不知过了多久，“嘀嗒”门解锁的声音响起，老妈可终于回家了。刚想开口，却在一瞬间感觉到了老妈身上的雨丝的气息。没等我反应过来，老妈就朝我歉意地一笑：“今天回来的有点晚啊，你先去做作业，我去做饭。”话音刚落下，老妈就急急忙忙跑去厨房。不一会儿，厨房便传来锅碗瓢盆“叮叮咚咚”的的声音。我走了过去，愣了愣，看见围着泛黄围裙的她正急忙把刚切好的葱姜蒜放入油锅，翻炒了起来。
Sit sedulously when the subject considers before dining table, be familiar with together and new cooked food was carried desk. Head on and the steam that come, make the eye had layer fog, caraway and the aroma hover that tomato collides are in breath, flashy feeling emerges move, be just as was opened by face of this tomato egg the water of valve is ordinary, ground of strive to be the first flowed.
聚精会神地坐在饭桌前想题目时，一道熟悉而又陌生的菜肴被端上了桌。迎面而来的热气，使眼睛起了层雾，香菜和番茄碰撞的香气萦绕在鼻息，一瞬间思绪涌动，犹如被这番茄鸡蛋面打开了阀门的水一般，争先恐后地流了出来。
Domestic situation not very is good in one's childhood, father all the year round outer rush about, mom also comes back to make a bowl of range for me only normally, fooling me to eat to be able to go out again. “ is good, have a meal ” mom is saying, carry two bowls of faces carried handgrip, a bowl give me smally, give her greatly. The flavour that diffuses in air is acerbity acid, that is the flavour of tomato, I bend over to go up in the table, the area that hoping the bowl is then red on the table gave a look.
小时候家景不怎么好，爸爸常年在外奔波，妈妈也通常只回来为我做一碗面，哄着我吃完就又会出门。“好了，吃饭吧”妈妈说着，抬手把两碗面端了上来，一碗小的给我，大的给她。弥漫在空气中的味道是酸酸的，那是番茄的味道，我趴在桌子上，桌子上望着那碗红彤彤的面出了神。
Year I of young heart unripe curiosity take a tomato cautiously with ladle, put into mouth to chew. A powerful acid tastes acerbitily, the instant bestrews whole oral cavity, the muscle that driving pieces of whole face contracted to rise, I can'ted help opening the mouth, also took even tomato saliva to be spat together, still do not forget ground of grimace in pain pants, good alleviate the stimulation that tomato brings to me. I had turned the head goes seeing Mom full marks / Mom, be born forcedly however was born to go back my acerbity to tomato dissatisfaction to hold back I saw —— mother is having the tomato that to me then acid drops a tooth with pleasure. This can'ts help making me interrogative rise: This bowl of face obviously so acerbity, why is what mother has so cool? Is be not being become hard me a moment ago as it happens takes a special sick at heart?
年幼心生好奇的我用勺子小心翼翼地拿起一块番茄，放进嘴巴里嚼了嚼。一股浓烈的酸酸的味道，瞬间布满整个口腔，带动着整张脸的肌肉都收缩了起来，我不由得张开了嘴，连番茄也带口水一起吐了出来，还不忘龇牙咧嘴地喘两口气，好缓解番茄给我带来的刺激。我转过头去看妈满分/妈，却硬生生将我对番茄酸的不满给憋回去了——我看见了妈妈正津津有味地吃着那对我来说酸掉牙的番茄。这不禁让我疑惑了起来：这碗面明明这么酸，为什么妈妈吃的那么带劲呢？难不成是我刚才正好吃到一个特别酸的了吗？
Proper when my scratch one's head over, mom cast encouragement look “ to me however you try to eat again, perhaps not acerbity. ” is adopting half believing and half doubting attitude, bite readily go down: It is the feeling that excessive of a kind of juice comes out first, all over the acid of full taste bud subsequently. As readily readily, acidity begins to become weak, those who replace is the aftertaste boundless sweet. Collide each other in tomato seed, attrition when, sweet taste more dash forward showed come out. The pulp of tomato is acerbity no longer at this moment, change was become sweet, a kind very delicate sweet, cannot help doing sth letting a person.
正当我迷惑不解时，妈妈却向我投来了鼓励的目光“你尝试再吃一个，说不定就不酸了。”抱着将信将疑的态度，一口咬下去：先是一种汁液溢出来的感觉，随后遍满味蕾的酸。随着一口一口，酸味开始变淡，取而代之的是回味无穷的甜。在番茄籽互相碰撞，摩擦之时，甜味更加突显了出来。番茄的果肉在这时不再是酸的，转变成了甜，一种很清淡的甜，让人欲罢不能。
Tomato was swallowed by me abdomen, in the mouth however seem still is remaining a moment ago flavour. I not be apt to stops be willing to give up. Big mouth of the bowl since end is big will swallow since face and Shang Yi, flavour as before of acerbity acid, but this acid seem differs with a moment ago acid again, seem to still include in the acid of face and this soup this one is sweet. Noodle is glittering and translucent penetrate system, shang Shui is acid is sweet, the egg is fresh and tender. such, tomato egg face became me to recollect the “ world in to come flavour ” .
番茄被我咽下了肚，嘴里却好似还残留着刚才的味道。我并未善罢甘休。端起碗大口大口的将面和汤一起吞了下去，味道依旧酸酸的，但这酸好似又和刚才的酸不同，这面和汤的酸里好像还包括这一层甜。面条是晶莹透体的，汤水是酸甜的，鸡蛋是鲜嫩的。就这样，番茄鸡蛋面就成了我回忆里的“人间至味”。
Family circumstances ameliorates gradually later, mom also can try to changing to me pattern cooks, what can nod less it seems that: When drinking chop boiling water, the flesh has food, the attune before always feeling should come again a bit acid is life-giving, flavour is a little otherwise onefold rather. When drinking chicken broth to stew dawdle, nutrition fresh and tender, can appear mom hoosh treasure is used much.
后来家境逐渐变好，妈妈也会尝试给我变着花样做饭，可似乎少了点什么：喝排骨汤时，有肉有菜，总觉得前调应该再来一点酸提神，不然味道未免有些单一。喝鸡汤炖蘑菇时，营养又鲜嫩，可似乎妈妈浓汤宝用多了。
Thinking of, thinking, had answered a god to come abruptly, mom appeared before the busy form that cleans a kitchen. Between steam mist, seem to see the back that in one's childhood mom is familiar with then, the about of young moment, absentminded a feeling that kind of hot tear is filled with the socket of eye. The “ that in one's childhood tomato egg face is me comes flavour ” , because mom can be accompanied,the meal eats beside. And now at the moment although mom is busy, also not was perfunctory my dinner. It is hazy at the moment, the heart is warm however.
思着，想着，猛然回过神来，眼前出现了妈妈正忙着打扫厨房的身影。热气迷蒙间，好像看见小时候妈妈那熟悉的背影，年轻时候的模样，恍惚间有种热泪盈眶的感觉。小时候番茄鸡蛋面是我的“至味”，因为妈妈会陪在身边吃完饭。而现在眼前妈妈即使忙碌，也没有敷衍我的晚餐。眼前是雾蒙蒙，心却是热乎乎。
“ how did you cry? ” mom face about will see me, see the tear on my face, hasten the work in dropping a hand will pacify me.
“你怎么哭了啊？”妈妈转过身来看我，瞧见我脸上的泪，赶忙丢下手中的活来安抚我。
“ still is not the face that burns because of you too acerbity ” I at once low the head fiddles with the face in the bowl, crossed moment, looking up to say “ to mom again also is to mix actually euqally sweet before delicate. ”
“还不是因为你烧的面太酸了”我连忙低下头拨弄碗里的面，过了片刻，又抬头对妈妈说“其实也是和以前一样甜甜的美味。”
Inky night, become bright and warm, the sweet light in house seems the chill of a Qiu Mo firmly is held back was in outside the window. Does the world come what is flavour? Perhaps be Su Shi small cup of midday of beautiful float of breast of foam of snow of the wording and purpose of what one writes, bamboo shoot of Hao of knotweed fine and soft tries spring dish. But at me character, the world comes the tomato egg face that flavour is my mom, be when the taste that has to did not change, be mom all the time, to my love.
漆黑的夜晚，变得明亮而温暖，屋里温馨的灯光仿佛把秋末的寒冷都牢牢阻挡在了窗外。人间至味是什么？也许是苏轼笔下雪沫乳花浮午盏，蓼茸蒿笋试春盘。但于我而言，人间至味是我妈妈的番茄鸡蛋面，是儿时起就没有变的味道，是妈妈无时无刻的，对我的爱。(文/朱宇婷)