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老家,谈不上神圣,但也是人们心中的一片净土,我的老家在地图上找都找不到,却占据了我心中的一大片地方。老家的后山上,有一汪碧绿的深潭,村里人把她当做天赐的礼物,平日洗衣、种菜、喂猪的水全都从中汲取,就像孩子吮吸母亲的乳汁一样,全村人依赖着这块珍奇的碧玉。这湖很沉默,沉默得连名字都没有,我小时在作文中常常提到她,给她起过各种各样的名字:镜湖、清水湖、玉湖……就这样被我叫了个遍,文章也很平
Home, not sacred, but also a pure land in the hearts of people, my home can not find on the map, but occupy a large area in my heart. In the back of the home, there is a deep pool of green trees in the village, the villagers took her as a gift of godsend, wash clothes on weekdays, plant vegetables, and feed the water of the pigs all to learn from them, just as the children suck their mother’s milk. Wonderful jasper. This lake is very silent, not even the name of the silence, I often mentioned in her essay, gave her a variety of names: Mirror Lake, Clear Lake, Yuhu ... so I was called Times, the article is also very flat