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炎炎夏日,酷暑难当,就算是坐在家中,可还感觉燥热。每当这时,我总习惯手拿家中的那把外婆留下来的旧蒲扇,惬意地享受着它带来的自然清风,蒲扇轻轻地摇着,心情也慢慢平静下来。这把草黄的旧蒲扇,周边一圈,是外婆用细长的花布条仔细绞的边。扇叶道道褶皱,是外婆额头上沧桑的皱纹。我的记忆乘着蒲扇摇来的清风,回到了美好的童年。我是外婆一手带大的,因而,她格外疼爱我。那时,我们家住的
Summer, the heat of the day, even if sitting at home, but also feel hot. Whenever this time, I always accustomed to take the grandmother at home to leave the old Pusan fans, comfortable to enjoy the natural breeze it brings, Po fan rocked gently, and the mood has slowly calmed down. This grass yellow old Pushan, around the circle, is the grandmother carefully slender strips side of the twist. Leaves folds folds, is the grandmother forehead wrinkles on the vicissitudes of life. My memory rides on the breeze of the palm fan, returned to a beautiful childhood. I am a grandmother with big hand, so she loved me especially. At that time, our family lived