夜空星星闪闪,晨曦慢慢展露。翻身下床,拎起早已打点的行李,急切地冲出门外一一回家过年。多年游学在外,又在外地工作,我早已习惯了离家的日子。然而,一到腊月或夜深人静之时,故乡便频频造访我的梦境。回家过年,是我脑子里闪得最多的一个词汇。终于坐上了回乡的列车。我知道,我正一步步靠近一个真真切切的故乡——长江三角洲上的鱼米之乡。下了车,走近村口,远远望见父母伫立 The night sky twinkled, dawn slowly exposed. Stand up and get out of bed, picked up already packed luggage, eager to go out one by one home New Year. For many years traveling abroad, but also work in the field, I have long been accustomed to leaving home. However, as soon as the twelfth lunar month or night came to an end, my hometown visited my dreams frequently. Going home for the New Year, is one of the most blinking words in my head. Finally got on the train back home. I know that I am moving closer and closer to an authentic hometown - Yumizhixiang in the Yangtze River Delta. Got off the car, approached the entrance to the village, far from parents to see standing