田园里的幽深小道上已经长满了新发的嫩芽,小道旁的蔷薇不知开了多少回,小草遍地都是。我回想着过去,脑海里都是小时候在此玩耍的情景,可现在已物是人非。小道前那座矮矮的小平房,好似一位孤独的老人伫立在那里遥望着远方的亲人。我的眼睛在看到它的一瞬间便湿润了。 Idyllic deep in the trail covered with new hair buds, roses next to the path I do not know how many times, the grass is everywhere. I think back to the past, my mind is a child playing in this scene, but now things have been non-human. The dwarfed little bungalow in front of the trail stood like a lonely old man looking out to distant relatives. My eyes were wet for the moment I saw it.