记得小学的时候,我家很小,生活普通,却觉得特别开心。上中学的时,我们搬家了,那会儿家大多了,但周围的邻居却没以前那样热情了,不过那时候,我总看到母亲一遍又一遍地布置我们的家,家里非常温馨。后来再长大一点儿,我暂别我的家,暂别父母,想着流浪去天涯海角,直到在异乡工作,与父母的距离越来越远了,才发现原来我渴望回家,回到那平淡又温暖的生活中去。 I remember primary school, my family is very small, ordinary life, but I feel very happy. When we were in high school, we moved, and most of our families were home, but the surrounding neighbors were not as warm-hearted as before. However, at that time, I always saw my mother laying our home over and over again and the family was very warm. Later, when I grow up a little longer, I say goodbye to my parents and think of wandering to the ends of the earth until I work in a foreign land and find myself getting farther and farther away from my parents. Only to find out I was eager to go home and return to that Dull and warm life to go.