In my memory, birthplace always is very good place, have over there everywhere rape is beautiful, have the tree of kind of full Chinese prickly ash, have the Yuan that can see the train, have the dumpling that the grandma wraps, have the slide that the grandfather repairs, still have the hot bake or dry by the heat of a fire in the winter.
在我的记忆中，故乡总是很美好的地方，那里有遍地的油菜花，有种满花椒的树，有可以看见火车的塬，有奶奶包的饺子，有爷爷修的滑板，还有冬天的热炕。
However present birthplace was carrying me on the back to tear open a village, full marks / built factory, decided earthy way, built new way.
然而现在的故乡背着我拆了村子，满分/建了厂子，断了土路，修了新路。
I along familiar and new way goes ahead, both sides is not to become already piece crop, biting bite bang in bang, a few factories unplug the ground and case, brought the opportunity of obtain employment to people.
我沿着熟悉而又陌生的道路向前走，两边早已不是成片的农作物，在叮叮咣咣的声音中，几座工厂拔地而起，给人们带来了就业的机会。
Come to Yuan again, the train cannot have seen, those who replace is howl and the Gao Tie that pass. These changes are the mark that birthplace progresses, but always fall for nothing a little in my heart,fall, the sense became little a what.
再次来到塬上，火车已经看不到了，取而代之的是呼啸而过的高铁。这些改变都是故乡进步的标志，可是我心中总有点儿空落落的，感觉少了点儿什么。
Go back sit on hot kang, I am looked at with memory in exactly like dorp, can't help some are abstracted, at this moment, the grandma calls me to go out to have a meal.
回去坐在热炕上，我看着与记忆中一模一样的村落，不禁有些出神，这时，奶奶叫我出去吃饭。
The desk on a bowl of reeky dumpling end, vapor the eye me is dense the flower that get fog is beautiful, whats look not clear. Ground of my too impatient to wait sends the entry dumpling in -- the acerbity Shang Yongyuan that the grandma moves' weak a nuisance, fleshy dumpling still is form of long and thin a shoe-shaped gold or silver ingot used as money in feudal China. In these and memory exactly like thing, fill today went up those sky in my heart fall falling feeling.
一碗热腾腾的饺子端上桌，水蒸气将我的眼睛氤氲得雾花花的，什么也看不清。我迫不及待地将饺子送入口中——奶奶调的酸汤永远淡的要命，肉饺子还是细细长长的元宝形。这些与记忆中一模一样的东西，今天补上了我心中那些空落落的感觉。
"Elder sister! What did you see me find? " the little brother is pulling slide, the sound on the ground is lain between old far can hear " bang " one, by the person one foot kick leaves, "Elder sister, you look, I find slide! " " how many times had I said? Pulling slide to break up in disorder on the ground, is wheel dropped how many times? " my feign outfit is angry but everybody can listen to the excitement in giving my heart to come, this accompanied my long slide of 10 years, bore the weight of really too much and too much.
“姐！你看我找到了什么？”弟弟拖着滑板，在地上的声音隔老远都能听到“咣”的一声，被人一脚踹开，“姐，你看，我找到滑板了！”“我说过多少遍了？不要拉着滑板在地上乱翻，轮子都掉多少次了？”我佯装生气但谁都能听出我心中的兴奋来，这个陪伴了我十年之久的滑板，真的承载了太多太多。
See slide again that momently, I am at ease suddenly also -- birthplace should change after all, build a plant these are to good progress, this is not original about, it is the about that everybody hopes to change however, but at least in the memory about birthplace, the person has not gone.
再次看到滑板的那一刻，我也突然释怀——故乡终究是要变的，建工厂这些都是向好的发展，这不是原来的模样，却是人人希望改变的模样，但至少关于故乡的记忆里，人还没有变。
Wave the birthplace in years ah, whether wave a bit slower, the person in letting me remember stays moment more.
飘在岁月里的故乡啊，能否飘得慢一点，让我记忆中的人多停留片刻。(文/吕佳楠)