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去年寒假时,爸爸妈妈带我去陕北奶奶家过年。 回到家里的第二天,爷爷上山打柴,我硬缠着爷爷要一道去。费了好大劲,我们才爬到了山顶。站在山顶上,我仿佛跟蓝天一样高。四周望去,山连着山,峁连着峁,一直延伸到无边的天际。此时此刻,我的心情既高兴又难受。高兴的是这里的黄土地太辽阔、太壮观了;难受的是四处望去,黄土地上几乎看不到一片树林。爷爷好像看透了我的心思,给我讲起了发生在这片黄土地上的故事。爷爷说:早
During the winter vacation last year, my mom and dad took me to the grandmother’s hometown in northern Shaanxi. Back to home the next day, my grandfather up the mountain firewood, I am hard to wrap my grandfather to go. Spent a great effort, we climbed to the top of the mountain. Standing on the top of the mountain, I seem to be as tall as the blue sky. Looking around, Hill linked to the mountains, 峁 linked 峁, has been extended to the boundless sky. At this moment, my mood is both happy and uncomfortable. Pleasure is the loess here is too vast, too spectacular; uncomfortable is looking around, the yellow soil can hardly see a piece of wood. Grandpa seems to have seen through my mind, told me about the story happened in the yellow land. Grandpa said: early