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摇落常年叹,蹉跎旅羁迍。又是北风吹沙冬季的日子。天气冷飒飒令人捧心颦。天气一凉,热呼呼的地瓜(番薯)就跟着出炉了,象征能随时握在手中,炙手可热的幸福笑眉颦。我静静地看着一位母亲,温柔地剥开地瓜,分与在一旁早已按捺不住的小女儿,品尝嘴中的香珍!踩着轻快雀跃的脚步回家,那对母女悠闲地背影,默然地融入一栋栋高楼以及空气中的灰尘。小小一块地瓜,竟有这等魔力,我呆呆地站着无语,不禁流下泪水,想起了少小时的孤贫。上山砍柴,下田拾穗,三餐吃着连皮的地瓜汤的苦辛!忆昨旅台,迄今已七十春。家乡有句话:“咱
Sway perennial sigh, 蹉 跎 Brigadier. It is the windy winter day. The weather is soothing cold sarcastic. The weather is cool, sweet potato sweet potato (sweet potato) just follow the baked, a symbol of any time in the hand, the hot happiness of laughing laughed. I quietly looked at a mother, gently peel sweet potatoes, with the side of the daughter has long been irresistible, enjoy the fragrance of the mouth! Stepping on the gentle pace of the pace of home, that mother and daughter leisurely Back, silently integrated into a tall building and the dust in the air. Little sweet potato, as much as this magical power, I stared blankly, can not help but shed tears, think of a young man when the poor. Chishan up the mountain, Shimoda scion, eating breakfast with the sweet potato soup bitter Xin! Recall yesterday trip, so far has seventy spring. Home saying: ”Zan