I set foot on the way home again, so familiar, but so strange, very different
我又一次踏上了回家的路，那么熟悉，却又那么陌生，很不一样。
when I see that the green plum is mature and no one picks it, I always feel sorry that so many fall on the ground and decay gradually
当看到青梅成熟，无人采摘，心里总觉得惋惜，这么多落在地上，渐渐腐烂。
I stood and watched, but my heart drifted away. When I was a child, I didn't study and didn't have homework textbooks. I liked to pick up branches in the mountains, drive chickens and ducks, play with water and pick up firewood. I enjoyed repeating these things every day. Later, I went to school. The happiest thing is to pick green plum on the mountain after school to make wine来自作文吧 zUOwENbA.net
我站在一旁看着心却飘向远方。回想过去小时候，还未读书，没有作业课本，喜欢去山上捡树枝，去赶鸡鸭，玩水捡柴，每天重复这几件事，乐此不疲。后来去上学了，最快乐的事便是放学后去山上采摘青梅来泡酒。
several friends made an appointment. As soon as school was over, they picked up their schoolbags and ran up the mountain. Be sure to pick it on the hillside, because the fruit from the fruit trees at the bottom of the mountain has long been harvested, and the rest is light and astringent, which is not good for making wine. Halfway up the mountain, several people looked at a tree, the tallest one was responsible for climbing the tree, and the others were waiting at the bottom. I'm the tallest person inside. I'm naturally responsible for climbing the tree. I climb a branch with one foot, hold the trunk with both hands, and step on another branch with the other foot. I slowly climb up the tree branch, step on the fork in the middle, stabilize my body and start picking the green plum on the tree. The person at the bottom sat down to write a composition, holding a schoolbag and ready to pick up green plum at any time. I picked a big one, a little cyan. Dad once said that such green plum is just good for brewing wine. I picked more than ten green plums from each branch and came down. The little friend at the bottom also received a bag full of books. Everyone who climbs out of the tree is given a third of it. Then we ran home happily and washed the green plums, which were full and smooth and fresh. Part of it was denuded and thrown into the wine jar; The other part added sugar, put it into the jar and made dried plum, which was greedy at that time
几个小伙伴约好，一放学拿起书包就往山上跑。一定要在山腰摘，因为山底下的果树结出的果子早就被收完了，剩下的全是又轻又涩的，不好泡酒。到了半山腰，几个人看准一棵树，最高的一个负责爬上树，其余几个人在底下等着。我是里边最高的那个人，自然就负责爬树，我一只脚登上一根分枝，双手并用抱住树干，另外一只脚踩着另外一根分枝，慢慢地爬上树枝头，踩着中间的岔口，稳住身子，开始摘树上的青梅。底下的人坐在下面作文，拿着书包随时准备接青梅。我挑着个大的，有点青色的摘。爸爸曾说这样的青梅，用来泡酒刚刚好。我在每个树枝摘十多个青梅，就下来了。底下的小伙伴也接了满满一书包。每个人都出自己书包的三分之一给爬树的我，这是规矩。然后我们就高高兴兴地跑回家，把青梅洗净，个个饱满光滑，鲜翠欲滴。一部分去核，扔进酒坛子；另一部分则加糖，放进罐子，做梅子干，当时就馋着这梅子干。
but now I'm studying in the city. I only go back to my hometown for a long time. Once, my hometown will change a little. Once children were taken out of the city to study. The green plum on the mountain used to compete for picking. Now it is everywhere, but almost no one picks it. The young people and children went out, and only a few old people were still brewing green plum wine and making prunes. The once strong green plum flavor gradually faded, dissipated and disappeared
可现在到了城里读书，许久才回一次老家，回一次，老家就变一点。曾经的小孩，都被接出去城市读书了。山上的青梅，以前要争着抢摘的，现在到处都是，却几乎无人采摘。年轻人和小孩都出去了，只剩下几户老人还在酿着青梅酒，做着梅子干。那曾经浓郁的青梅味也逐渐淡了，消散了，不见了。
the former village is really different. It has changed and I don't know it anymore. That once path is really different, so familiar but so strange
那曾经的村子真的不一样了，变了，变得我不认识了。那曾经的小路真的不一样了，那么熟悉却又那么陌生。(文/吴梓溪)