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搬离老屋已经有好几个年头了,重新走进这老屋,这里的每一件东西都勾起了我无限的回忆。——题记秋风萧瑟,落叶飘飞,又到了一个伤感的季节。老屋在秋的衬托下,显得格外萧索。再次走进这老屋,我甚至有点舍不得离开她。如同子女见到久别的母亲那样,感到深深地眷恋与不舍。她老了,不再有当年的那种新鲜感,但是她的每一样东西都能勾起我无限的回忆。
It has been several years since I moved out of the old house, and I walked back into this old house again, where every single thing evoke my infinite memory. - Inscription bleak autumn wind, falling leaves, but also to a sentimental season. Old house in the fall of the background, it is particularly desperate. Again into this old house, I am even reluctant to leave her. As children see the long-awaited mother, feel deeply attached and dismay. She is old, no longer the kind of freshness of the year, but everything she can arouse my endless memories.