Memories have a taste.

Memories have a taste.
When I smell it, I think of you.

in her memory, the 25-degree northeast wind mixed with the aroma of leaves is a rare autumn flavor in Guangzhou.

memory is tasteful.

when I removed the dusty overweight cardboard box under the bed, I found two stacks of textbooks with wrinkled covers lying inside.

when I smell this smell, I will think of my school accommodation in my third year of high school.

at that time, I found a teaching building next to the playground, where the stairwell was so high that when dawn began, the sun would shine through the latticed windows and reflect the shadow on the book.

I wanted to go into the school some time ago, but I was stopped by the security guard at the door on the grounds that "people are not allowed to enter."

but fortunately, as long as the ink smell of these textbooks does not dissipate, then my so-called youth can stay a little longer.

after three years together, I still like the smell of detergent on him. @ Cat

seeing this question, I immediately gave an answer in my heart: his black suit coat.

the reason lies in its taste: a smell of grape fructose mixed with coconut aroma.

it was cold that day, but because it was my first date, I temporarily changed to a new halter skirt.

"is it cold? I'm sorry to ask you out in this weather. "

the next time I meet, I bring my suit to return it to him. Extremely sensitive to taste, he smelled it when he put it in his bag and teased me: "it smells like sweat."

it's funny that some people confess their love with a bunch of flowers, someone uses a love letter, and he uses this coat. But what moved me was the sentence when he handed it to me: "I used all the remaining detergent on this coat."

having been together for three years, I have certainly encountered heartbeats, large and small, but this suit coat, which is neatly ironed and hung in the wardrobe, always seems to remind me to remember to love him.

all memories of Grandpa come from sweet-scented osmanthus. @ A Tan

every morning, Grandpa would get up early, jog to the sugar factory, play tai chi there, and then run back.

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it was early autumn, the sweet-scented osmanthus on the road bloomed, and the fragrance came along with the cool breeze, pervading the whole morning exercise experience.

later, the weather got cold and I became sleepy, so I didn't go again.

two months ago, I went to get vaccinated. When I came out, it was a little dark, there was a breeze blowing, I smelled the familiar fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, and suddenly I remembered the scene of going to morning exercise with my grandfather.

it turns out that the memory box that was once thought to have been lost can be found with a little clue.

after listening to your stories, I will think of a romantic sentence I learned before:

I think the meaning of the existence of "memory" is to store those unforgettable moments, so that its shelf life is more than "instant".