草原乡情年幼的我是不懂得怜惜草原的,就像一个无知的孩子,羞赧于自己常年劳作的母亲干裂的皮肤一样。后来才明白,我的血脉里流着草原的不屑与豁达,我的骨子里透着草原的豪放与质朴。我对草原,无需言爱,爱便已深入骨髓。车子飞驰,进入草原腹地。阿爸说曾经的草原草没膝盖,黄羊飞奔。今天,我再没了父辈的幸福,可以在半人高的草原躲猫猫享受自然的恩赐,可以和偶然窜出来的黄羊打个招呼。我只见毛茸茸的草坪上,不时窜出来的几只小野兔,翘 Prairie nostalgia I am young do not know how to pity grassland, like a ignorant child, shameful in her perennial mother’s cracked skin. Later I realized that my blood flow in the grasslands disdain and open-minded, my bones reveals the grassland pride and simplicity. I am prairie, without words love, love will have deep bone marrow. Car speeding, into the prairie hinterland. Dad said that once the prairie grass knee, gallop flew. Today, I no longer have the happiness of my parents, you can hide the cats in the half-steppe Prairie to enjoy the gift of nature, you can say hello to the yellow sheep by accidental channeling. I saw the hairy lawn, from time to time sprang out a few small hare, Alice