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徐小英终于将我带到了她的老屋。进了院门的前方是一排正房,左手边是一排厢房,紧贴着进门的右手边用一堵围墙与邻家隔开,沿着围墙种着一排的葡萄树,葡萄树上挂了些仍还青涩的果子,看来成熟还需要些时日。一幢很普通的院落,因为久不住人多少有些冷清。风从西面高处的山坡吹来,叶子在风中轻轻地飘动。自从上学离开少年时居住的西部戈壁,在长安城中待下来,一晃已二十余年了。时间真是一个改变人的东西,这些年,蛰居喧嚣的都市,戈壁旷野已经成为一种模糊的记忆,也已经习惯了无风的日子,偶尔去山间走走,一切变得是这样熟悉又陌生。
Xu Xiaoying finally brought me to her old house. Into the courtyard in front of a row of the main room, the left hand side is a row of rooms, close to the right hand side of the door with a wall separated from the neighbors, along the fence planted with a row of grapes, vine Hanging some still green Sentimental fruit, it seems mature will take some time. A very ordinary courtyard, because the number of people for a long time some deserted. The wind blows from the hillside high in the west and the leaves flutter gently in the wind. The Gobi, the western part of China that has lived since leaving school for school, has stayed in the city of Chang’an for more than two decades. Time is really a change of things, these years, hustle and bustle of the city, the desert Gobi has become a vague memory, have also been accustomed to the days of the wind, and occasionally go to the mountains, everything becomes so familiar and strange .