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在我家搬入轩苑小区之前,这个古色古香的村庄还一直坐落在那里。我看着它一天天变老,它看着我一天天长大。春天,它春意盎然,焕发生机。那几棵不知生长了多少年的老树,依然散发出生命的光辉:落叶不见踪影,去年还光秃秃的枝干,冒出了许多嫩绿的小芽儿。那落满尘埃的树干,也早被雨水洗刷得干干净净。一群穿着花衣的小燕子,也开始筑巢了!住在这儿的叔叔们,早已端着水杯乐呵呵地干活去了。而阿姨们,正生火准备做饭哩!还有老人们,一到这时候,他们
Before my house moved into Xuan Yuan district, this quaint village was still there. I watched it grow older day by day, it looked at me growing up day by day. Spring, it spring, full of vitality. Those old trees that I do not know how many years have been growing still give birth to the glories of life: the leaves are missing, the bare branches last year, and many young green shoots emerge. The dusty tree trunks have also been cleaned by the rain. A group of little swallows dressed in flower-robes began to build nests too! And aunt, are preparing to cook miles of fire! There are the old people, as they come