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前些天同事问我今年节假日期间出行有什么计划时,我回答想回老家看看。同事对我这个想法有点惊讶!“回老家看什么?你老父亲也去世了,没有什么再亲近的人了,还回去干吗?”其实我真正的意图就是想回去看看乡间老屋。这是多年漂泊在外的我对于亲情故土的眷恋,也是我魂牵梦萦时袭上心头的那份守望牵挂。桃红柳绿,在一个春暖花开的上午我回到了老屋。那天阳光格外灿烂,在阳光的照射下,老屋显得特别厚重、敦实,又刺人的炫目。墙外边那棵红柳树长势很旺,全身开满了粉嘟嘟的花儿,像是漫天繁星
When my colleagues asked me what plan to travel during the holidays this year, I would like to reply to my hometown. A colleague surprised me with this idea! “Back to the old house to see what? Your old father also died, there is no closer to the people, and go back to do? ” In fact, my real intention is to go back and look at the country house. This is for many years wandering outside of my hometown for the affection, but also my dreams kept in my heart share the watchful eye care. Pink willow green, in a spring in the morning I returned to the old house. That day the sun was exceptionally bright, in the sunshine, the old house appears particularly heavy, dignified, stinging dazzling. The red willow trees outside the wall is very prosperous, the body was full of pink doodle flowers, like the sky