那时,一切都还新鲜。那路有个分岔,不知小学在哪个方向。姐姐又没跟上。愣了一会儿,就随便向右边拐。没走几步,被大姐叫住了。那段路上面高高密密地拱着竹枝和树枝围成的天然绿瓦,夏天知了过多,它们一起撒尿像下太阳雨。小脚丫子浅陷进白色的细软沙。那路边还有个池塘,再远是矮矮田坡,是树木沙沙的林子,是熟悉的屋子。大概是那样,现在变成什么样?小学六年间,那段路就变了几次脸。现在是好多年没到那里。最后的记忆是那 At that time, everything was still fresh. That road has a fork, I do not know primary school in which direction. My sister did not keep up. Stunned for a moment, just turn right to the right. Did not take a few steps, was Sister stopped. That section of the road above the high and dense arch of bamboo branches and branches surrounded by natural green tiles, summer know too much, they together like the sun under the rain. Small feet shallow into the white soft sand. That side of the road there is a pond, and then is a short dwarf Tian Tian, ​​is the woods of the sand, is a familiar room. Probably so, now become what? Primary six years, that section of the road has changed several times. It is many years nowhere to go. The last memory is that