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外婆住在山上,很高的山上。外婆守着木屋,很老的木屋。外婆穿着薄衣,很旧的薄衣。外婆长着皱纹,很深的皱纹。外婆很爱我,很爱很爱我。无意间,陌生而又熟悉的一首诗忽然从日记里蹦出,瞬间吸引了我的眼睛。嗯?看上面的日期,是小学五年级的时候写的。倏地,关于外婆的回忆卷轴被打开了。外婆的皮肤是古铜色的,从未改变,变的只有那越来越弯的腰,以及那满脸越来越深的皱纹。三岁时曾去外婆家住过一段时间。小小的我摸清了山上九户人家的位置,当然,
Grandmother live in the mountains, high mountains. Grandmother guarding the wooden house, very old wooden house. Grandma wearing thin clothes, very old thin clothes. Grandmother wrinkled, deep wrinkles. Grandma loves me very much, loves me very much. Inadvertently, strange and familiar a poem suddenly jumped out from the diary, instantly attracted my eyes. Ah? Look at the date above is written in fifth grade. Really, the memory reel about grandmother was opened. Grandmother’s skin is bronze, never changed, only the waist becomes more and more, and that face more and more deep wrinkles. When I was three, I went to Grandma’s house for a while. Little I find out the location of nine families in the mountains, of course,