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在我的心中,一直有个美好家园,那就是奇台农场。那里有绿绿的山、清清的水、蓝蓝的天、新鲜的空气。听爷爷讲,以前这里很荒凉,别说柏油路了,连砂石路也很少。下雨天,人们在满是坑的土路上深一脚、浅一脚地走着,一不小心,就会滑倒。炎热的夏天,路上是厚厚的黄土,风一吹或有车经过,就尘土飞扬。由于条件有限,人们没有能聚会的公共场所。如今,我看到的是一幢幢楼房,一条条宽阔又平整的柏油路,绿树、鲜花让许多小鸟在这里安了家。这里修建了文化广场。
In my heart, there has been a beautiful home, that is, Qitai farms. There are green mountains, clear water, blue sky, fresh air. Listen to my grandfather, before it was desolate, let alone asphalt road, and even the gravel road is also very small. On a rainy day, people walk deep in the dirt road full of pits, walking shallowly, slinking accidentally. The hot summer, the road is thick loess, the wind blows or a car passes, it is dusty. Due to limited conditions, people have no public places to party. Today, I see blocks of buildings, a wide and smooth asphalt road, trees, flowers for many birds here in the home. Cultural Square was built here.