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吃过午饭,闲来无事,迷恋着户外明媚的春光,想着去街上转悠一圈也未尝不是一趟美差。于是,飞快地拎起背包下楼。刚走到街角,就看到前面不远处,一前一后走着一对拄着拐棍的老人,他们头略微上扬,手里的拐棍不停地敲打地面,以探明前路是否顺畅,一眼就能判断出他们是一对盲人老夫妻。走进细看,那拐棍却打开了我童年记忆的闸门:从小在做小生意的爷爷奶奶摊边,时常会看到这根细细长长的用竹竿做成的拐棍,它总是伴着这样称谓的主
Have lunch, nothing else, obsessed with outdoor bright spring, wandering around the street thought it is not a trip to the United States bad. So, quickly picked up the backpack downstairs. Just walked to the corner, you can see not far in front, one after another walking with a pair of cane walking on the elderly, their heads slightly upward, the hands of the stick kept knocking on the ground to ascertain the smoothness of the road, At a glance, they can judge that they are a pair of blind old couple. Walking into a closer look, the walking stick opened the gate of my childhood memories: from childhood to the grandparents’ side of a small business, I often saw this thin, long stick made of bamboo sticks, always accompanied by Lord of this title