In the Valley song

Spring town outside. Spring is more in the countryside. Spring is always near the soil. Therefore, every spring, I am must go back home. Every time I went home, I would go to the front and back of the house to walk around my mother’s vegetable garden, the river in front of the door, the hill at the head of the village, and even my own rice field and pigsty. The heart will slowly stretch, melt and be full in the fragrance of the green vegetables, seedlings and soil. On that warm spring day, I came back as scheduled. When I entered the door, I put down my luggage. I didn’t have time to chat with my mother and had a sip of tea, so I went out. They didn’t ask much, knowing in their hearts that I was going to wander for spring. In fact, at this time, in the countryside, spring does not need to be found at all. It is better to say that spring is appreciated. Because, this field, this mountain and Riverside, this air, this sunshine, spring, everywhere! Peach blossoms one by one, White pears one by one, golden rape flowers one by one, and green wheat seedlings one by one are decorated and splashed in front of your eyes at will. No, no, what surprises you more is that, yes, the mountain, all over the mountains, is azaleas! The breeze passed, and a sea of red flowers came to you. Sometimes I squinted at the smoke-like peach blossom, sometimes I bowed my head and sniffed the fragrance of rape flowers, sometimes I squatted down to fondle the green grass, or jumped a few times, amuse the busy bees among the flowers. I feel very happy to be so close to Green and fresh vegetables every day! I am like a crazy child, wandering alone in this peaceful spring day, and what is surging in my heart is the vigorous poetry and simple happiness. The route I chose this time was to follow the rice field vegetable garden on the left in front of the village, the sheep sausage trail on the right of the river and wheat field, and then cross the river and climb up the mountain. It is said that the sheep intestines trail, in fact, has always been full of flowers and green grass. Up the hill. If you are used to the pots of flowers on the balcony in the city, if you are used to the flowers in the park in the city, then please come and have a look at the flowers here. Here are pieces, one full of mountains and one full of mountains! This is the most spectacular flower in spring in our village, Azalea. High and low, far and near, looking up and down, with a variety of emotions, it is really beautiful to make you scream and Sing! Qiao did not compete for spring, but only reported the spring. When the mountains were full of flowers, she smiled in the cluster. I also sat quietly in this cluster of flowers and smiled. Sitting on the Hill of flowers, I could vaguely see the wisps of smoke rising from the roof of my house. It must be my mother preparing dinner early. But at this time, the sun was still hanging high on my head, and there were still many busy figures in the field. I suddenly thought of a few words in Mr. Zhimo’s “Talk about Emerald Mountain”. I went out for a walk here, up or down the mountain, on a sunny evening in May, it is just like going to a beautiful banquet, such as going to a fruit garden where every tree is full of the most elegant fruits of poetry. If you are not satisfied just standing and watching, as long as you stretch out your hand, you can take it, and you can taste the fresh flavor, which is enough for you to get drunk spiritually. The sunshine is just warm, never too warm; The wind is gentle, and often because he blows through the flowers in the mountain forest, he brings a faint fragrance, after a breath of moisture, you will rub your face and gently wrap around your shoulders and waist. This simple breath has become endless happiness; The air is always bright and clear, and there is no smoke near the Valley, there is no mist on the distant mountain, and the beautiful scenery is all displayed in front of your eyes like a picture for your appreciation of leisure. Such a good play is not to date partners, I want to strictly ban, only allow you to be single; Because you have a partner, you have to be distracted. If you have the chance to hang out alone in the beautiful mountains or countryside in spring and summer, then it is the time when you are blessed, when you actually receive, taste, freedom and freedom, that is the time when your body and soul act in accordance with each other; Mr. Zhou’s feeling and my state of mind at this time are so appropriate and similar, and my heart is inevitably touched. Perhaps, through the passage of words, are we actually a bosom friend? I continued to walk further to the mountain. After walking along that mountain all the time, I should have arrived at the village next door. There was a family at the foot of the mountain. A peach blossom in front of the door was so delicate and charming that I couldn’t help walking there. The door is locked, and the host should be busy with farm work now. Some millet and clothes were dried on the rice field. I touch and smell this and that, and I want to use all my feelings to feel and sip the strong spring scenery. All of a sudden, with a gust of mountain breeze, it seemed to hear a burst of singing beside my ears, which was neither in the cellphone nor in this House, nor like the broadcast in the village. Was it an illusion? After a while, there was another time, and it became clearer and clearer. Yes, it’s singing, it’s from the valley on the right. I followed the sound curiously to the path beside the rice farm and looked into the valley. However, no one can be seen. Because, the roads in the mountains are all turned by seven turns and eight turns. However, the singing is getting closer and closer. That’s what tone? It seems to be very nice. Turning a corner again, the scene in front of me moved my heart at once. I suddenly thought of birch forest, hundreds of wild lands and old educated youth. There are about eight or nine young men, all of whom are blue, with shirts, jeans, sneakers, long poles on their shoulders, and one with a straw hat. They stride forward, while singing loudly, I was really high-spirited and young. When I came to my side, I could see clearly that they were carrying surveying and mapping tools. It turned out that they were surveying and mapping teams from the city. They are only ten or ten years old, all of them are so handsome and energetic. Seeing me, they all nodded and smiled friendly. Some of them even blinked at me cute and made faces. Seeing me standing there laughing at them, they sang more vigorously: It’s not that my brother doesn’t love you, I am comes from the countryside, and one year’s income can only support themselves, where can I take care of you? What humorous lyrics and hip-hop style. It is Da Zhe’s popular song “breaking into the dock”. That group of young men gradually went away, and the loud singing continued to fly in the valley below: I will fight for you wow, no matter how hard I am, no matter how tired I am, I will never look back wow, when I move to the city, I ran to pick you up. I turned around and sniffed the fragrance of peach blossom again. Ah, spring is so beautiful! Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. 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Travel return

Traveling is not strange to me. In those years, I traveled around the world in my military career, and in those years, I traveled all over the famous mountains and rivers of my motherland and visited all the places of interest and historic interest of my motherland. With the growth of age, there is no desire to travel, but there are always reasons to travel. Recently, traveling is really something that I have to do. In fact, the so-called traveling is arranged artificially, either for meeting, studying, doing business, or visiting relatives and friends, although it was not deliberately arranged to play, I also went to many places on my way and saw a lot of natural scenery, history and culture as well as folk customs. After leaving and reading, I got some feelings, inspirations and experiences, and sometimes even some impulsion, so I also got some notes. I like the feeling of traveling, the freshness and tranquility of nature, the magnificence and magnificence of famous mountains and rivers, the simplicity of mountain and wild villages, and the Cang Mulberry in ancient towns are so full of temptations, every trip is like a baptism of the soul, looking for the enlightenment that can’t be obtained in the materialistic city, maybe you don’t need to go too far, just the happiness on the road, the reality on the road I like mountains and rivers, and I like the calm and tranquil natural scenery. Some people say that there is no story to tell without walking far away; Others say that there is no travel, there is no sense of life. Therefore, there are rich imaginations, profound feelings, touching associations and touching poems. Of course, these are all for those writers. I, a regular husband, took a cursive tour of flowers and dragonfly a little water, together with the dull talent and clumsy writing ability, the scenery I wrote may not be the essence of the United States and China, and the things I talked about may not be fascinating, the person recorded may not be profound and typical, and the feeling sent may not be spiritual perception. But I am still willing to record what I have seen, heard, felt and understood, and comfort and enrich my life which is not perfect enough. I seem to have walked on a long road, wandering in any corner of the Earth. I always believe that there will always be sun, moon and stars on my head, there are soaring eagles and unknown birds, and there must be rivers, villages, flowers, trees and many people I know and don’t know beside me. On this road, I will stop and stare, hesitate and hesitate, and even shed tears on my clothes. Perhaps, this is the so-called understanding, touching or even progress. Every trip is like a movie, and the unreal movie has too many montage. The story is vivid because of the characters, the plot changes because of the characters, but the ending is tortuous because of the vicissitudes all the way, the protagonist of my travel movie story is the next stranger I will encounter. I can’t predict how to communicate there, how to communicate with each other, and how to feel each other. I think this is the charm of traveling. Traveling is happy. I think the reason why I am happy is that I can walk freely in every place he likes, or do what he likes to do. As a result, they are far away from trivial matters and troubles in life. We do it at sunrise every day, and the fixed and uninnovative life pattern at sunset sometimes makes us feel very tired and helpless. In my spare time or going out because of work, although I feel tired and tired, my mood is very open. Even if I have to face more work when I come back, it is also a state of full spirit, so if a short journey can also make people look new, then what are the unhappiness and pain we encounter on weekdays? How can it become a stumbling block in my happy life? Sitting in the noisy waiting room, walking in the crowded crowd, listening to the long whistle of the train in the distance, it seemed like a symphony. When I stepped on the train, when the plane went straight up into the sky, I started a long journey of soul. A small train ticket and a printed plane ticket in my hand were like a boat carrying me wandering freely in the sea, letting the sea breeze blow across my cheeks and my thoughts fly around. At this moment, the short journey unexpectedly made me feel a little happy. Some people say that a person’s travel is lonely, but it is also this kind of loneliness that can make people’s mind thoroughly clear. Carrying a simple bag, one person shuttles back and forth in a strange city, searching for the oldest ruins and stories in this city; From Ancient Times to present, from prosperity to decline, from the long river of history, understand its thrilling or touching story. The bluish stone steps, the silent river and stone statue for thousands of years, and the yellow sand which has gone through the battlefield are lying quietly in the most remote corner of the city at this moment. However, wherever you go, it can make people feel a strong shock and touch. Because, what history endows us is not only a kind of material wealth, but also a spiritual wealth for a nation to move towards strength. At this time, facing this city, we seem so small and ignorant. I am silent for the original intention of this long journey; I am silent, it is because the cost of traveling in the softest corner of my heart is pain and happiness. In the train room when I came back, apart from resting or missing the scenery where I traveled, what can’t be wiped out in my mind is your clear face and slightly wounded eyes, which makes me not know how to tell you that this is just a temporary journey, it may make us cherish each other more and miss each other more in the tunnel of time; A reason that can temporarily erase the pain you once brought me and give each other a chance. I just thought and read all the way, and all the pains and sentiments seemed to disappear slowly in the long journey. The simple happiness in childhood and the unforgettable love in youth in memory are as natural as what people have to experience in the process of growing up; I stick to my belief and pursuit. Can you take a vacation and make a short trip just like me. Leaving unhappiness and sadness temporarily for the happiness of traveling, and more in order to make two people who love each other walk into each other’s hearts through the shackles and trifles of their hearts. In that way, no one has ever been alone. I understand that traveling should be the combination of soul and nature. Traveling is a process of constantly surpassing yourself. Traveling will enrich your spirit and make your soul purer. Gain the value of life during the journey! This time when I went out, it was raining heavily at the destination, and my hometown was also rainy. A friend called to ridicule me, “when you left, it rained. When you came, the weather was especially sunny. Whether it’s from hometown or from friends. A kind of beauty, a kind of happiness Like (prose editor: Dielianhua) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…

From injury

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