up
A seemingly two-story residential building
Then the red flag fluttered.
More than twenty pronunciations
Echoing the broken backboard next to the toilet
Toona sinensis stolen from the top of the girder
Withstood the collapse of the school.
Fourth grade classroom wall
(2)
Arc cement road
Apple Kernel in the New Century
keep away from
No.8
Whose natural fruit fragrance?
Why not get a new lock?
Lock up the rebellious yearning of the youth team
(3)
A temple
Colorful flags flying
Longtai case
Bless one side
The gate ditch is at God's feet.
Her depth
Measure the distance between man and God.
Do you remember
We often ask our teacher for green tea.
Take water from her arms.
Do you remember
When we are herding sheep,
Light the smell of hay
Team five, right above her.
Team four, right next to her.
Team three, connect from the top of your head.
(4)
The original drugstore is gone.
Become a fork in many roads.
Facing the rear wall of the brigade
Right/right hand side
Beside the mill
It also smells like Chinese New Year's Shaanxi Opera.
A group of children
There is always an endless supply.
Wipe firecrackers, firecrackers, pockmarked cannons.
Open the back door of the red house.
The president's name was torn off by the wind.
Leaving only one sentence for Feng.
Someone asked, whose president is this year?
Someone asked, who is the next president?
left
Next to a yellow dog
Elderly 35 1 group
Hanging around, playing cards, making up boring stories.
have nothing to do
Enjoy the sunset.
young people
One crawled on the other's back.
Like a pile of clay.
For today's Chu Jianghan boundary
agitatedly
That strong and simple male voice
Let the horses and chariots be in your mouth.
Full of killing breath and killing sound.
front
Go straight to the end.
The old secretary's house is here.
(5)
open canal/ditch/trench
It used to be a big stage.
Has been forgotten there.
over there
Have a childhood that our children can't abandon.
There are generations of memories.
The old apricot tree is gone.
The nest I haven't had for a long time.
It also disappeared with its coquettish smell.
The stadium has become smaller and there is less wheat and firewood.
Only a few broken caves beside the stage and in the stadium.
A hole in the corn stalk
Like an old man with a mouthful of steamed bread
Open your mouth wide.
Only steamed bread, no teeth.
(6)
have seen it
in fact
Only to find that we are no longer young.
(7)
Now we,
Have you ever thought about this result?
Who would have thought?
Tired of reinforced concrete cities
go on foot
I smell my hometown again.
It was hard for me to calm down for a long time.