适用主题:远去的家乡;逝去的亲人;故乡情……我是穿着乡下的布鞋,踩着家乡的那条小路走进城市来的。我知道,不管我走得有多远,在城市居住的时间有多长,我的心都会永远思念着家乡的那条小路,那条留在我童年记忆深处的黄土小路。记忆中,家乡的小路,永远弯弯曲曲、高高低低,永远不卑不亢、内敛低调。从小,我就走在那条小路上,上学、放牧、挑水、赶集。小路上处处留下我歪歪扭扭的脚印,处处留有我撒欢时流下的汗水。许 Applicable topics: away from hometown; lost loved ones; hometown ...... I was wearing country shoes, stepping on the hometown of the path into the city. I know that no matter how far I go and how long I live in the city, my heart will always miss that hometown trail, the loess trail that remains in my childhood memory. Memory, the path of his hometown, always winding, high and low, never overbearing, introverted low-key. As a child, I walked in that path, go to school, grazing, water, market fair. I leave crooked footprints everywhere on the trail, everywhere I shed the sweat shed when the joy. Xu