乡村的木屋永远都述说着一段段甜蜜的故事,安静、祥和在时光的记忆中停留。墨绿色的苔藓蔓延变幻,不变的是外婆心底那份最纯洁、最美好的思念。外婆以前住在乡下的老屋里,近些年,随着我家在城里的生活逐渐安定,妈妈便把外婆接到城里住。也许是之前一直住在城里的缘故,我与外婆的关系没有了小时候的亲密,更多的是陌生。外婆每天看起来都精神抖擞的,可是最近,我发现外婆没有 The village huts will always tell a sweet story for a long time. Quiet and peaceful stay in the memory of time. The dark green mosses spread and change, and the unchanged is the purest and best thoughts of Grandma. My grandmother used to live in an old house in the country. In recent years, as my family’s life in the city gradually settled, my mother took her grandmother to live in the city. Maybe it was the reason why I had lived in the city before. My relationship with my grandmother wasn’t as intimate as a child, but it was more of a stranger. Grandma seems to be full of energy every day, but recently, I discovered that my grandmother did not