一个雨天,弟弟在院子里发现一只受伤的燕子。他细心地把它送回了屋檐下的窝里。这天,他很高兴地在日记里写道:“我把燕子送回了家。”这让我想起一句话:在家的人啊,总想着去外面的世界闯荡;而在外面的人啊,总盼着有人送他们回家。雨夜,当有个人撑着伞向无助的你走来,说道:“我送你回家!”许多人内心想必都会升起一股暖流。家很温暖,对于在外饱受风雨的人来说,家永远是他们避风的 On a rainy day, my brother found an injured swallow in the yard. He carefully returned it to the nest under the eaves. On this day, he was happy to write in his diary: “I sent the swallow home. ” It reminds me of the sentence: people at home, always thinking about going to the outside world battles; while on the outside People, always waiting for someone to send them home. Rainy night, when an individual with an umbrella to helpless you came, said: “I’ll send you home! ” Many people in my heart would have risen a warmth. Home is warm, for the stormy people, the home is always sheltered by them