The Taste 味道 I cooked some millet gruel for my breakfast. The boiling water making the waves with the millets rolled in the pot. They looked like yellow chrysanthemums. The white steam with the fragrance of millet pervades the room and I smelled the refreshing taste of flowers. 早饭熬了些小米粥，沸水掀起的的波浪掺杂着小米在锅中翻滚着，就像一朵朵盛开的黄菊花。白色的带着米香的水蒸气弥漫在房间里，我闻到了沁人心脾的花香的味道。