爷爷奶奶家里有一片枣子园。那时候,农村还没有开发拆迁,我常常在枣子园里疯玩。园里有一座特别为我打造的秋千。小小的我坐在上面,荡啊荡,心中满是欢喜。晚上在秋千上看那月亮,有时候它是圆圆的,像奶奶家盛菜的大盘子;有时候它又是弯弯的,似带着笑意的眼睛。在枣园旁边有条小溪,夏夜的晚上,我和小伙伴一起去抓溪鳗。听奶奶 Grandpa grandma has a date garden. At that time, the rural areas have not yet been developed and demolished. I often play crazy in the date garden. There’s a swing for me in the garden. I sat on a small, swinging swing, heart full of joy. At night the moon is seen on a swing, and sometimes it is round, like the grandmother’s dish; sometimes it is curved, with a smiley eyes. In the jujube next to a stream, the summer night, I go fishing with small partners Eel. Listen to grandma