露从今夜白，月是故乡明。月光静静地洒在湖面上，仰望那洁白朦胧的月亮，脚下踩着的是滚圆的石子。远方传来的嘹亮歌声划破了夜空的宁静，也勾起我的家乡的无限回忆。
那儿的人们眼神是那么澄澈，每天早早的起了床迎接新的一天。下田插秧的人少了，可那份淳朴是不变的。
时不时的会有客人来家里喝杯茶、唠唠嗑或是搓搓麻将，热闹极了，特别是过年的时候。
爷爷老早就起了床，穿上大棉袄，把事先准备好的柴全搬了出来，笑眯眯地生着火。
走到火堆旁，挑把凳子坐下，暖和极了。
大家围成圈坐着，聊聊天，吃点东西，还能听爷爷讲笑话呢!我们常常被逗得合不拢嘴。
还清楚的记得家乡的橘子。到了橘子该成熟的季节，大家就都坐不住了。一户人家在家门口种了一棵橘子树，那橘子沉甸甸的，一不小心还压弯了橘子树先生的腰。
我跟着堂哥堂姐给他们拜年，他们热情极了。只见那位伯伯笑呵呵的，从麻袋里拿出新鲜的橘子塞给我们，每一个橘子都很大，简直甜到了心里。这还不够，他又拿出些辣条放到我们的口袋里。
手拿不下了，口袋也装不下了，却又往我们帽子里塞……
家乡的水是多么澄澈，皎洁的月光倒映在水面上，别有一番韵味。家乡的人是多么质朴，也和水一样清澈。
我仔细的回想着，回想着。
在这一霎那，我深深地感受到，我是这片土地的孩子……
英语翻译；
Lu Cong is white tonight, and the moon is the hometown Ming. The moonlight was sprinkled quietly on the lake, looking up at the white and hazy moon, round stones were stepped on under her feet. The loud singing from afar cut through the tranquility of the night sky, and also brought back infinite memories of my hometown.
The eyes of the people there are so clear, they get up early every day to welcome the new day. There are fewer people going to the fields to plant rice seedlings, but that simplicity remains the same.
From time to time, guests come to the house for a cup of tea, chatting or rubbing mahjong, which is very lively, especially during the Chinese New Year.
Grandpa got up long ago, put on a big cotton-padded jacket, took out all the firewood prepared in advance, and made a fire with a smile.
When I walked to the fire, I took a stool and sat down. It was very warm.
Everyone sits in a circle, chats, eats something, and listens to grandpa telling jokes! We are often teased from ear to ear.
I clearly remember the oranges from my hometown. When the oranges should be ripe, everyone can't sit still. A family planted an orange tree in front of the house. The orange was heavy and accidentally bent the waist of Mr. Orange Tree.
I followed my cousin and cousin to give them New Year greetings and they were extremely enthusiastic. I saw that uncle smiled and took out fresh oranges from the sack and stuffed us. Each orange is so big that it is so sweet to my heart. This was not enough, he took out some spicy strips and put them in our pockets.
I can’t hold it in my hands, and I can’t fit in my pockets, but we stuffed our hats again...
The water in my hometown is so clear, the bright moonlight is reflected on the water, it has a special charm. The people in my hometown are so pristine and as clear as the water.
I think about it carefully, think about it.
At this moment, I deeply feel that I am a child of this land...
