我的老家在安徽乡下,每每随父亲回到故乡,那里的风土人情都会令我醉在其中。村口是一片绿油油的稻田,田埂上的泥土湿乎乎地沾在人的脚底板上,仿佛田野扯着你的裤脚不让你离开。稻田一直延伸到我家门口的小水塘,孩子们清早就扛着竹子做的鱼竿跑到水边。虽然大多数时候上 My hometown is in the countryside of Anhui, and I often return to my hometown with my father, where the customs of the country will make me drunk. The entrance to the village is a lush paddy field. The soil on the fields is moistened on the soles of the feet, as if the fields dragged your trouser legs to keep you from leaving. The paddy fields have been extended to the small pond in front of my house, and the children run to the water’s edge early in the morning with bamboo rods. Although most of the time