Old house, it is located in a small country, in the end that the countryside of a bumpy. It is grandmother and the home that Lao as form of a address for an official or rich man, there is the impress that mom grows over there, also bearing the weight of the good memory of my childhood.
老屋，它坐落在一个小小的乡村里，在一条坑坑洼洼的乡道的尽头。它是姥姥和姥爷的家，那里有妈妈成长的印记，也承载着我童年的美好回忆。
There is a vacant lot at the back of old house, arrive spring, the fragrant grass in the ground is luxuriant, the green of eyeful writes a composition in break like every bits of bit impure numerous star flower, seem a brocade, call a person not by yearning.
老屋后面有一块空地，一到春天，地里芳草萋萋，满眼的绿色中掺杂着点点繁星似的碎花，好似一块织锦，叫人不由的向往。
when, here is my Eden, I am mad inside run, the voice that allows to worry by grandmother Lao father rings in back. Skirt places wanton ground to pass by each leaf, each flower, touch this not powerful however the scent of refreshing, fan drunk oneself. Run tired, on the spot falls, fall in this fragrant grass, head pillow is worn loose dirt, body upper cover is worn shiny green grass, get on the cap toward the face one block, everything is quiet all round the feeling, the heart is static also, divine Qing Dynasty enrages bright. When sit up body comes, can discover the whole body had been stained with grass of not little beautiful flowers and plants up and down, the faint scent of clay of be impregnated with, beautiful fragrance, turned oneself into a the name matches the reality " beautiful girl " . Sit over giggle is more than, grandmother Lao father sits in the courtyard silently, looking at me amiably, smile was bestrewed on the face!
儿时，这里就是我的乐园，我在里面疯跑，任由姥姥姥爷担心的声音在身后响起。裙摆肆意地掠过每一片叶子，每一朵花，沾上这不浓烈却沁人心脾的芳香，迷醉了自己。跑累了，就地一倒，倒在这芳草中，脑袋枕着松软的泥土，身上盖着绿油油的草，把帽子往脸上一遮，就感觉周围一切都安静了，心也静了，神清气爽。等到坐起身来，就能发现全身上下已经沾满了不少的花花草草，浸着泥土的清香，花的芬芳，把自己变成了一个名副其实的“花姑娘”。坐在那儿傻笑不止，姥姥姥爷就静静地坐在院里，慈祥地望着我，脸上布满了笑容！
Summer comes, cirrus maintains his composure the top of a wall on ground leap up, mounted housetop stealthily again, that green of full wall makes I get drunk. Cirrus hall and the ground of emperor built the kingdom that belongs to his on old house. They spread the top of a wall and housetop went up thick green carpet, drum out rebarbative heat wave, bring blast blast cool. Towards evening, grandmother Lao father enjoys the cool below cirrus, chat, I am on the side amuse oneself, we are enjoying good life time to the top of one's bent.
夏天一来，藤蔓不动声色地蹿上墙头，又悄悄地爬上了屋顶，那满墙的绿色使我沉醉。藤蔓堂而皇之地在老屋上建立了属于自己的王国。它们把墙头和屋顶都铺上了厚厚的绿毯，轰走了令人讨厌的热浪，带来阵阵的凉爽。傍晚，姥姥姥爷就在藤蔓下乘凉、聊天，我在旁边玩耍，我们尽情地享受着美好的生活时光。
But all these also has when stopping abruptly, since grandmother Lao father dies, I had had several years to did not go back. Can be earthy road renovated? Fragrant grass whether find old house? Whether can cirrus still mount housetop? Old house can remain loess of one caboodle clastic rock only, adscititious a few incomplete are made of baked clay...
但这一切也有戛然而止的时候，自从姥姥姥爷离世，我已经有好几年没有回去了。土路会不会翻新？芳草能否寻到老屋？藤蔓是否还能爬上屋顶？老屋会不会只剩下一堆碎石黄土，外加几片残瓦……
Old house, you accompanied me whole childhood, those who witnessed me grow! There are I and memory over there, you will be hidden in my heart forever. Besides memory, you still are bearing the weight of my permanent to father of Lao father Lao longing, you consider the condition that affecting me forever!
老屋，你陪伴了我整个童年，见证了我的成长！那里有我和姥姥姥爷温馨的回忆，你将永远深藏在我的心里。除了回忆，你还承载着我对姥爷姥爷永久的思念，你将永远牵动着我的情思！(文/会员投稿)