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暑假,我从杭州城读书回来,去了一次老家。老家之所以被称为老家,那是奶奶现在的家爸爸的老家,它是我故乡之中的故乡。就那三间破旧的房屋,是我小时候常住的地方。由于妈妈外出读书,爸爸便将我寄养在奶奶家。就这样,我大半的童年都是在老家度过的。一路上,我总是还能够辩认出回去的路——那条婉蜒盘旋的颠簸的山路。即使是有些路已经不再是泥沙与石子铺成,沿途的风景依然丝毫未曾改变。山还是那座山,溪还是那条溪,甚至连房屋也是十几年前的那些。我
Summer vacation, I read back from Hangzhou City, went to an old home. The reason why the home is called the hometown, it is home to my grandmother’s father now, it is my hometown hometown. The three dilapidated houses were the places I used to be when I was a kid. As my mom went out to study, my father would keep me in my grandmother’s house. In this way, most of my childhood is spent at home. Along the way, I was always able to identify the way back - the winding, winding mountain road. Even if some roads are no longer covered with sediment and gravel, the scenery along the way has not changed. The mountain or the mountain, the river or the river, even the houses are a dozen years ago. I