我八岁了,第一次跟爸爸回老家。老家真美啊!群山环绕,泉水叮咚,鸟语花香,青松翠柏……当天晚上,我就想让奶奶领我到山上看看。这时候,窗外淅淅沥沥下起了小雨。奶奶看见雨,说:“你别着急,好好睡吧!明天早上,奶奶带你去拣地瓜皮。” I am eight years old, the first time with my father back home. Home is beautiful ah! Surrounded by mountains, spring ding dong, birds of paradise, pine and cypresses ... ... That night, I would like my grandmother to take me to the mountains to see. At this time, the window littered with rain drizzle. Grandma saw the rain, said: “Do not worry, get well sleep! Tomorrow morning, my grandmother took you to pick the sweet potato skin.”