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父母工作的繁忙使得我对家的记忆与他人不同,我记忆中的家是大姨一家为我撑起的一片天空。我们所住的房子后面有块地,夏日,树影婆娑,叶子在阳光下闪闪发光。懒散的猫儿趴在屋顶沐浴着温暖的日光,狗狗倚在微微发热的土墙上,张着嘴,不停地哈气。小鸡躲在屋棚下,拥挤成一大片嫩黄色,发出叽叽喳喳的声音。我总是自己跑到那里去,嘴里还不停地嚷嚷着让表哥跟上。儿时的顽皮早已渐渐淡忘,只依稀记得大姨的目光,他们一家对我的溺爱比我父母有过之而无不及。
The busy work of my parents make my home memories different from others, my memory is the home aunt for a propped up a sky for me. We live in the back of a block of houses, the summer, the shadows of trees, the leaves shining in the sun. Lazy pussy lying on the roof bathed in warm daylight, the dog leaning on the slightly hot soil wall, mouth, kept breathing. Chick hiding under the shed, crowded into a large bright yellow, making a twitter sound. I always go there myself, kept his mouth clamoring to keep up with his cousin. Childhood nostalgia has long been forgotten, just vaguely remember the aunt’s attention, their spoil of one of my parents than I have ever had.