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我经常感到很幸福,是因为自己可以清澈地回忆起童年的生活样子——我们住在靠近沙漠的湿地湾子里,七八户蒙古人,七八户汉人。沙漠边上有好多杨树和柳树,有被切割成形状不同的若干块庄稼地,有一滩可以隐藏牛马的枳芨林,有几十种叫不出名字的鸟儿……这里很安静!在这安静的十几户人家里,肯定能蹦跳出几个小伙伴吧,可以和我一起玩儿。夏天我们前往沙漠里的小湖边踩水,秋天到密林深处的林场果园里偷食小果子,冬天则会去生产队的棚圈顶上掏雀儿……这样的事情在记忆的幕景中时而闪现。然而,更强烈的关于童年的记忆却是一种味道,一种浓浓的家里的味道。
I often feel very happy because I can vividly recall my childhood life - we live in a wetland bay near the desert with 78 ethnic Mongols and 78 Han Chinese. There are lots of poplar and willow along the edge of the desert, several crops cut into different shapes, a lot of unidentified birds with a beach that can hide cattle and horses, ... Quiet place! More than a dozen households, certainly can bounce out a few small partners, you can play with me. In the summer we went to the small lake in the desert to tread water and in the autumn to the forest orchards in the depths of the jungle to steal the small fruit and in winter we went to the top of the production team’s trough ... flash. However, a stronger memory of childhood is a taste, a thick home flavor.