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有人说,故乡是一缕清风,拂去你心灵的烦恼;有人说,故乡是一把拂尘,拭去你心灵的尘埃。我说,故乡是一扇平凡朴素的窗,从中折射出一种不平凡的情愫。我的故乡坐落在小镇边缘一个不知名的小山村里。她时而犹如一位温柔恬静、风情万种的妙龄少女,时而又如一位身材魁梧、粗犷奔放的汉子。无论是怎样的她,都给我以别样的感受。故乡常年是一片绿色的海洋。村子不大,却被郁郁葱葱的树木里三层外三层的裹着。吸进鼻孔里的空气,都是甜丝丝的、凉飕飕的,使人觉得这是一个天然的氧吧。故乡的绿
Some people say that hometown is a ray of breeze, brushed your heart’s trouble; some people say that hometown is a whisk, wipe away the dust of your heart. I said that hometown is an ordinary window, which reflects an extraordinary feeling. My hometown is located in an unknown village on the edge of the town. From time to time, she is like a tender, tranquil and charming young girl, sometimes like a tall, bold and bold guy. No matter what kind of her, gave me a different feeling. Hometown perennial is a green ocean. The village is small, but was surrounded by three layers of lush trees in three layers. Sucked into the nostrils of the air, are sweaty, cool, people think this is a natural oxygen bar. Hometown green