我从小到大都没有回过老家,每次都因为种种原因,一再错过,还不知道那里是什么样呢。是不是像爸爸说的那样:浓浓郁郁的果香花香,一眼望不到边的果林和铺满一朵朵云彩的湛蓝的天,人们都住着很古朴很复古风的房子?一个堂哥要结婚,这么喜庆的事儿,总算把我给拽回了老家,那个既熟悉又陌生的地方。车子飞快地穿过一条条高速路,那些山啊水啊的,仿佛从我眼前轰轰隆隆地碾 I have never returned home since I was a child. I have repeatedly missed each time for various reasons. I do not know where it is. Is not like my father said: Rich and lush fruity florals, a glimpse of the fruit trees and the sky covered with blossoming clouds, people lived in a very ancient and very retro style house? A cousin To get married, so happy thing, finally pulled me back home, that is both familiar and unfamiliar place. The car quickly through a strip highway, those mountains and water ah, as if roaring from my eyes rumble