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假若能有一个院子,青石板铺的地,我想我会在那地上,摆上一张老藤椅。让它像我的曾祖母一样,安静地坐着,看着我……曾祖母与那张老藤椅,在我的回忆中,是无法分开的。因为,曾祖母向来喜爱坐在那张老藤椅上,微笑地看着外面的世界……老藤椅常年摆在老家院中,椅身椅背,都被摩挲得光滑透亮,柔黄色的,看着如一位和蔼的老人。阳春三月,阳光柔柔地洒在老家的巷口。我们一家人,回故乡探望曾祖母。曾祖母像往常一样,坐在老藤椅上,晒着太阳,像橙色的阳光一般,暖暖地笑着。“阿太!
If there can be a yard, bluestone paved, I think I will be in the ground, put an old wicker chair. Let it sit quietly, like my great-grandmother, and look at me ... Great-grandmother and that old wicker chair, in my memory, can not be separated. Because, great-grandmother has always been like to sit on that old wicker chair, smiling outside watching the world ...... Old wicker perennial home in the courtyard, the chair back, have been smooth and translucent Mount Mau, soft yellow, look As an affable old man. Spring March, the sun gently sprinkle hometown alley. We family, went home to visit great-grandmother. As usual, great-grandmother sits in an old wicker chair, basking in the sun, smiling like a warm orange sun. ”Atai!