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在我还没上小学之前,每年夏天父亲都要带我去内布拉斯加州我爷爷那里。长途跋涉尽管累人,但几个星期自由自在、妙趣无穷的牧场生活却值得我用一年中所有其余的时光去回忆它,盼望它。我那做牧场主的爷爷这时候已经瘸了腿——那是他44岁时一次严重的中风造成的。听我爸爸说,爷爷年轻时做过教师,26岁就当选为州议员,正在如日中天的时候患了病。可是爷爷逃脱了死亡之吻反倒更善于体味生活的美好了,他从来不怨天尤人。我到了农场,他总是像我的小伙伴一样,
Before I was in elementary school every summer, my father would take me to my grandpa in Nebraska. Although treacherous, trekking for a few weeks, the fun and pasture life deserves me to spend the rest of the year recalling it and looking forward to it. My grandparent, the rancher, was now lame - it was a serious stroke at age 44. Listen to my daddy, my grandfather was a teacher when I was a young man. I was elected as a state legislator at the age of 26 and was suffering from a hefty day. However, my grandfather escaped the kiss of death on the contrary, she was better at understanding the beauty of life, and he never complained. I went to the farm, he always like my little friend,