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依稀记得儿时的傍晚时分,爷爷总会端杯清茗,摇把蒲扇,兴致盎然地邀请我去阳台“玩”一盘。我也总是欣然答应。凉风习习,我俩你来我往,渐入佳境。当然姜还是老的辣,每次都是以我的落败而告终。每当这时,我难免有些不服气,总嚷嚷着要再来一盘。爷爷捻着胡须,就会爽朗地哈哈大笑,说道:“小子,好样的!”时光荏苒,岁月无声,不知不觉间,我已是一个身长七尺的青春少年。由于学业繁重,我已经鲜有时间去看望爷爷。
Vaguely remember childhood evening, my grandfather always cup Ming Qing, shaking the palm-leaf fan, I am excited to invite me to the balcony “play ” a plate. I also always readily agree. Breezy, both of you come to me, getting better. Of course, ginger or old spicy, each time I ended in failure. Whenever this time, I am inevitably somewhat unconvinced, always clamoring to come again. Grandpa twirled his beard, it would be heartily laughed and said: "Boy, a good kind! Time flies, the years silent, unconsciously, I have a seven-foot-long youth. Due to heavy study, I have had very little time to visit my grandfather.