原来这世上,有一种最为凝重浑厚坚固的事物,叫土地。它是天长日久的累积,是融入我们生命中的温暖。——题记夜很深也很静,浅浅的月光照着土地,风轻轻地梳理着窗外刚发出嫩芽的树枝,尽管很单薄的枝丫,但仍挺立于春寒料峭之中。我低下头,看见脚下凝黄厚积的土地,似曾相识却又陌生。我每天踩在家乡松软的土地上, Originally this world, there is a most dignified and firm thing, called the land. It is the accumulation of eternal life, is the warmth into our lives. - Inscription night is very deep and very quiet, shallow moonlight shining on the land, the wind gently combing the window just sprouted branches, although very thin branches, but still stand in the chill among the chilly. I looked down and saw the thick soil at the foot of the plot, deja vu but unfamiliar. Every day I step on the soft land in my hometown,