那天，正值中午，火热的天气使车内一下子闷热起来，肚子也免不了一阵翻江倒海。可，向前望，远处的绿山横落在天与地之间，在朦胧中若隐若现。这也激起了我对于故乡的眷恋。
That day, it was noon, and the hot weather made the car suddenly stuffy and hot, and my stomach couldn't help but turn upside down. However, looking ahead, the distant green mountain lies between the sky and the earth, faintly visible in the haze. This also sparked my attachment to my hometown.
小时候的趣事都已模糊，反倒是干农活的事清晰记得。一个小孩能干什么，说是干活，其实，也就是凑个热闹，在农忙的时候，东看看，西转转。
The funny stories from childhood have become blurred, but I remember the agricultural work clearly. What can a child do? They say they are doing work, but in fact, they are just joining in the fun. During the busy farming season, they look around and wander around.
我深深陶醉于我对老家的怀念，不知不觉中，一股夹杂着泥土芬芳的风顺着窗户的缝隙钻进来，我一惊，立马坐起来。一眼就瞧见了爷爷奶奶那熟悉的脸庞。或许，是许久的思念之情无法表达吧！我一下车，奶奶就使劲地抱了一下我，在我脸蛋上亲了一下，就赶快帮忙去搬行李了。我望向远方，十分舒展地伸了个懒腰，心里满是对以后日子的向往。作文吧 WWW.zuOwEnBa.Net
I am deeply intoxicated by my nostalgia for my hometown. Unconsciously, a wind mixed with the fragrance of soil seeped in through the gap of the window. I was surprised and immediately sat up. At a glance, I saw the familiar faces of my grandparents. Perhaps it's because the long longing cannot be expressed! As soon as I got off the car, my grandmother hugged me hard, gave me a kiss on the cheek, and quickly helped me move my luggage. I looked into the distance and stretched lazily, my heart filled with longing for the days ahead.
我的乡村生活，从此开始了！
My rural life began from then on!
我踏进院子，现在，就只有我们家还用砖作地板，不是因为小气，是因为这是爷爷童年唯一的念想了，也是农村环境的唯一证明了。不知为何，一到农村我的脑子里全都是玩的念头。趁他们还在忙，我赶忙溜出去。“哗哗哗”我们家门前有一棵特别大的树，还别说从我一出生，在我爷爷出生的时候，它就在那儿了，具体是谁种的，谁也说不清。
I stepped into the yard, and now only our house still uses bricks as flooring. It's not because we're stingy, but because it was the only childhood dream of my grandfather and the only proof of the rural environment. I don't know why, but when I go to the countryside, my mind is filled with the idea of playing. I quickly slipped out while they were still busy. There is a particularly large tree in front of our house, which has been there since I was born, not to mention when my grandfather was born. No one can say who planted it specifically.
我走在门前的水泥路上，久久徘徊不定，环顾着我熟悉而又陌生的故乡。随着我人生阅历的积累，我对这片偏僻且不发达的土地也产生了别样的敬意。这是一块并不平坦的土地，作物大都零七八碎儿。但几十户乡亲组成一个小村落，他们日出而作，日落而息，一代一代地生于斯，长于斯。
I walked on the cement road in front of my door, lingering for a long time, looking around at my familiar yet unfamiliar hometown. With the accumulation of my life experience, I have developed a unique respect for this remote and underdeveloped land. This is not a flat land, and most of the crops are scattered. But dozens of villagers form a small village, they work from sunrise to sunset, generation after generation born and raised here.
你看，那菜园里的小绿苗随风舞动，向远望去，肥沃的土地一马平川，上面正站着辛勤的村民，这就是我那内心角落里深深热爱的土地。
You see, the small green seedlings in the vegetable garden dance with the wind. Looking into the distance, the fertile land is flat and flat, with hardworking villagers standing on top. This is the land that I deeply love in my inner corner.
晚上，我睡在窑洞里，虽寒凉，但炕却足以暖到我的心窝。当然，每个地方都有不一样的风土人情，我们的邻居天凤奶奶家里养了一只大黄狗它叫——墩子，它一身长长的黄毛，健硕的肌肉在阳光下闪闪发光，“犬别三日，当刮目目看，”几个月前，它还只是一只小萌狗呢！几个月不见，它便长的十分帅气！
At night, I sleep in the cave dwelling. Although it's cold, the kang is warm enough to warm my heart. Of course, every place has its own unique customs and traditions. Our neighbor, Grandma Tianfeng, has a big yellow dog named Dunzi at home. It has long yellow fur and strong muscles that shine in the sunlight. "After three days of separation, let's take a closer look." A few months ago, it was just a cute little dog! After a few months of not seeing it, it has grown very handsome!
还有，不可遗忘的是，我小时候在农村长大，和村里的人特别熟，他们亲昵地称我为“诺子”此处用陕西话读，他们晒得黢黑的脸上见到我便会浮现慈祥的表情，再和我闲聊几句，便笑着离去。
Also, it cannot be forgotten that I grew up in the countryside when I was a child, and I was very familiar with the people in the village. They affectionately called me "Nuozi" in Shaanxi dialect. When they saw me on their tanned faces, they would show a kind expression and chat with me for a few more words before leaving with a smile.
夕阳洒在我的老家房顶上，闪着金光，一不小心便会让我睁不开眼，我循着一条割不断的思念线，绵延千里，不断延伸……
The sunset falls on the roof of my hometown, shimmering with golden light. If I'm not careful, it can make me unable to open my eyes. I follow a never-ending thread of longing, stretching for thousands of miles and extending endlessly