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那是一所再普通不过的房子,在这个小城中,它绝对是最差的建筑了。古旧的青砖瓦房,早已失去了昔日的挺拔和光彩,像一个垂暮老人,在岁月的风霜雨雪中一身沧桑地走来。这是三间正房,现在已成了人们常来观瞻之地。初到这个小城,我很是不解,和它同年代的老宅都已拆除,建起了楼群,何以它却保存下来,并成为人们的游览之地呢?在房子正门之上,悬挂着一块匾,上面只刻了一个红红的大字:家!一
It was an ordinary house, which was definitely the worst building in this town. Old brick greenhouses, already lost in the past tall and straight and luster, like a dying old man, in the years of wind and rain in a vicissitudes come. This is the three main building, now it has become a place often seen. When I first arrived in this small town, I was very puzzled. It was demolished with its old houses of the same era. It built up the complex of buildings. Why did it survive and become a place for people to visit? Over the main entrance of the house, A plaque, engraved above only a red characters: home!