离开童年已经很久了,最想念的还是记忆中的外婆。那个年代,哆啦a梦还没有开始流行,“大风车”是一个知名度甚微的栏目,院子里的那口水井冬暖夏凉,院墙外的阔叶树翻过墙头,安静地伏在红砖上,时时抖动着肥大的耳朵,仿佛在 It has been a long time since I left my childhood, most of my memory is grandma. At that time, Doraemon has not yet begun to pop, “windmill ” is a little-known column, the courtyard of the well warm in winter, the broad-leaved trees outside the hospital wall over the wall, quietly volt Red brick, always shaking the fat ears, as if in