人到中年,总会心生一些感慨:回不去的是童年,忘不掉的是故乡。我的老家在太湖边的戗港村。如今的村子已经整体拆迁了。三年前,我带着深深的眷恋和不舍离开了家乡,戗港也便成为我心目中的故乡了。故乡,在每个人的心中都是那么的美好,温暖又美丽,令人向往……久居戗港,心已稔熟了戗港的一草一木。入夜,一闭上眼睛,仿佛就有一滴露珠自修长的苇叶、亭亭的荷叶、青翠的柳叶上“嘀嗒”滑落水中。倘若用心接在了纸上,便是一幅水乡 Middle-aged people, there will always be a few heart feeling: do not go back to childhood, forget the hometown. My hometown is in the harbor village of Taihu Lake. The village has now been demolished. Three years ago, I left my hometown with deep attachment and displeasure, and Hong Kong became my hometown. Hometown, in everyone’s heart is so beautiful, warm and beautiful, longing for ... ... Long live in Hong Kong, Hong Kong has been familiar with the grass and wood. At night, close your eyes, as if there is a drop of dew from the long reed leaves, lotus leaf Pavilion, green willow on the “tick ” slipped into the water. If carefully connected to the paper, it is a water village