一口古井记载一段记忆,故乡的古井,是一首温暖的歌!故乡的天空,似乎显得格外明净湛蓝,嗅着十月的稻香,我在村里随处走走,寻找一点关于儿时的记忆。最后脚步不禁停留在家乡的那口古井旁。可是,故乡的老井已经干涸,失去了往日的活力。此时我才发现,这口曾经和乡亲们的生活息息相关的老井,如今已失去了它的价值。它就这么静静地躺在这里,我不由得思绪万千。这口古井,让我想起了老村长,他已去 An ancient well record a period of memory, the hometown of Furui, is a warm song! Hometown sky, it seems particularly clear and blue, smelling October Daoxiang, I walk around the village, looking for a little memories of childhood. The last step can not help but stay in the home of the ancient wells next to that. However, the hometown of the old wells have dried up, lost the vitality of the past. At this moment, I found out that this old well, which once had a connection with the life of folks, has now lost its value. It lies here so quietly, I can not help my thoughts. This ancient well, reminds me of the old village chief, he has to go