今年初夏的一天,我和妈妈回乡下给曾祖母祝寿。汽车在宽阔的柏油路上飞驰,车厢内不时传来乡亲们的阵阵笑声。而此刻的我,望着车窗外飞快后移的景物,思绪飘荡。三年前的仲夏,我和妈妈坐车回家看望年过九旬的曾祖母。下车后,一条崎岖的小路出现在我的眼前。路两旁是快要枯死的树苗和一排排矮 One day earlier this summer, my mother and I returned home and gave my great-grandmother a birthday. Car speeding on the wide asphalt road, from time to time inside the cabin came folks laughter. And at the moment, I looked at the scene after the car flew back, thoughts floating. In the summer of three years ago, my mom and I go home by car to visit my great-grandmother, who is over ninety years old. After getting off, a rugged trail appeared in front of me. On both sides of the road is the dying saplings and rows of dwarfs