朋友QQ说说上写了这样一句话:我家故园又秋声。睹此,不觉心中一动,故园风物,刹那涌上心头。最喜欢回老家的季节,是秋天。那时节,故园老家,飘荡着红尘最生动的美丽风景,天朗气清,蓝天远阔,野菊烂漫,花果飘香。那人,那花,那猫,那狗……都格外惹人情思,牵人追忆。老家那只长着狐狸脸的小狗,可爱死了,听到脚步声就飞跑出来迎接我们。我虽半年没回过老家了,它却 Friends QQ wrote a sentence to say this: my hometown autumn sound. See this, do not feel a move in mind, hometown style, moment in my heart. The best season to return home is autumn. At that time, hometown home, floating the most beautiful scenery of the Red, the sky is clear, the vast blue sky, wild chrysanthemum, floral fragrance. The man, the flower, the cat, the dog ... are particularly provocative, distracting. Home that dog with a fox face, cute dead, heard the footsteps fly out to meet us. Although I have not returned home in six months, it is