Sunshine was sifted by the leaf silently come down, light faint scent is gotten into my bazoo, face about looks, it is pear tree blossommed formerly. Arrived this is seasonal, it is one big group blooms roundly greatly for certain, without the city in that kind is sweet, that fragrance compares honey unexpectedly sweet still! Saying, her canthus ooze gives a tear, I know her to be in again miss hometown.
阳光静静地被树叶筛了下来，淡淡的清香钻入我的鼻中，转身一看，原是梨树开花了。到了这个季节，肯定是一大团一大团地盛开，没有城市里的那般娇滴滴，那香味儿竟比蜜儿还香！说着，她的眼角沁出一滴眼泪，我便知她又在思念故乡了。
Birthplace does not have a west lake that kind of “ is about to compare the west lake on the west child, weak makeup thick the grace that wipes total appropriate ” but person, also enrage evaporate Yun Mengze without “ of lake of hole front courtyard, of ” of city of wave shake Yue Yang grand, some is the little bridge running water that Dong of summerly Qiu Ding is like musical instrument sound to flow only that kind of peaceful.作文 WwW.ZuOwENbA.NeT
故乡没有西湖那般“欲把西湖比西子，淡妆浓抹总相宜”的优雅可人，也没有洞庭湖“气蒸云梦泽，波撼岳阳城”的雄伟，有的只是夏秋叮咚似琴音流动的小桥流水那般恬静。
Early morning the landscape when 56 bits of pear tree blossom particularly attractive. Mist kiss its face, flower people Tibet is at the back of leaf charming is laughing. When crow lacerate horizon, sunshine was shot continuously continuously, lifted mist, discovering original flower leaves is how the ground is dazzling, shine to form a cluster brightly greatly greatly for nothing, extremely beautiful! Scent is accompanying the aroma of clay, blow on the face and come, resembling is belt of Persia young woman the muskiness with distinctive move, accompanying the small bell sound on the ankle to go to me. The grandma was taking wooden stool to step, extending the back of small camel, the one full marks that loses next pear tree / residue do not go up in my the one or two pieces making up the front of a Chinese jacket, let me be being taken residue to neighbor also we pear spends smell smell sweet, the fragrance of smell smell spring, I scatter home of neighbour of crural bifurcation run to ……
清晨五六点梨树开花时的景观尤为迷人。薄雾轻拂它的脸庞，花儿们藏在叶子后面娇笑着。等到一声鸡鸣划破了天际，阳光便直直地射了下来，掀开了薄雾，便发现原来花儿开得是多么地耀眼，白白亮亮地一大簇一大簇，美丽极了！芳香伴着泥土的香气，扑面而来，像是波斯女郎带着独特的麝香，伴着脚踝上的铃铛声向我走来。奶奶拿着木凳踏了上去，伸着微驼的背，折下梨树的一满分/枝丫别在我的衣襟上，让我带着枝丫给街坊也嗅嗅咱家的梨花香，嗅嗅春天的香味，我便一撒脚丫跑向邻居家了……
Wind from cross by ear, I remember again when returning birthplace to go some time ago. The fragrance that discovers pear is spent disappeared, the ferroconcrete is worn wildly in birthplace indulge in wilful persecution; Young associate people the form that plays below pear tree also disappeared, they were confused to spend an eye by TV computer. Pear tree also waters because of nobody withered died, stand before the sere stake that leaves only, I hear pear tree dimly piece the move is big hoarse is crying: I should drink “ water! I should drink water! ”
风从耳旁穿过，我又想起前些日子回到故乡去的时候。发现梨花的香味不见了，钢筋混凝土疯狂地在故乡肆虐着；小伙伴们在梨树下嬉戏的身影也不见了，他们被电视电脑迷花了眼。梨树也因无人浇水枯死了，站在仅剩下的干枯的木桩前，我依稀听见梨树张着大口嘶喊着：“我要喝水！我要喝水！”
The birthplace nowadays turns a city into blatant reprint already, also do not have him self-restraint again that kind of breath of childhood, one magnify net straps its copy figure of Buddha I am suffocatively to come. The flower is sweet no longer, popular feeling no longer, who to leave alone is of one mind crazy await? It is “ content deplorably it is the person is not at every turn to rest, desire language tear flows first. I and grandma head also do not answer ” the ground returned the home in the city, in the home that there are us to long for below the sky quadrilateral, the breath of birthplace ases if to be as before in our heart.
如今的故乡早已变成城市喧嚣的翻版，再也没有涵养自己童年的那般气息了，它仿佛像一张大网勒得我喘不过气来。花香不再，人心不再，独留谁一心痴等待？可叹是“物是人非事事休，欲语泪先流。”我和奶奶头也不回地回了城市里的家，在四角天空下打理着我们思念的故乡，故乡的气息仿佛依旧在我们的心中。
Pear is petaline on the face that blows me gently, suck greatly at a heat, as if birthplace as before ……
梨花瓣儿轻轻地吹到我的脸上，深吸一口气，仿佛故乡依旧……(文/佚名)