又是一个温馨、幸福而又遗憾的梦!还未等我仔细触及,亲一亲童年时故乡的老树、小河,这梦便被一潭泪水化尽。刚刚醒来,泪水又干涸了,只任那窗外如离愁的月光牵着我梦中的思绪飘呀飘的……“爷爷,您总说这老树很老,它究竟有多大了呢?”夏夜,在村头老树下纳凉,儿时的我依偎在爷爷 Is a warm, happy and regrettable dream! Have not yet touched me carefully, kiss the hometown of old trees, creek, this dream was a lake of tears. Just woke up, tears dried up, just outside the window, such as the unhappy moonlight holding my dreams floating in the sky ... ... "Grandpa, you always say that the old tree is very old, how big it? Summer night, cool in the village old tree, childhood, I nestled in the grandfather