我的家乡位于大西北的 一个穷困小山村里。那里很穷，没有大城市的繁华，没有柏油马路上的车水马龙，没有雄伟壮观的高楼大厦，更没有赏心悦目的美丽风景。有的不过是冬季那凛冽的寒风，飘洒的鹅毛大雪，炙热的太阳，破旧的茅草屋和伴着土沙的春风。                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           

我的家乡位于大西北的 一个穷困小山村里。那里很穷，没有大城市的繁华，没有柏油马路上的车水马龙，没有雄伟壮观的高楼大厦，更没有赏心悦目的美丽风景。有的不过是冬季那凛冽的寒风，飘洒的鹅毛大雪，炙热的太阳，破旧的茅草屋和伴着土沙的春风。