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? 2020.1.26 Orange Diary
Going to the mountains
On the second day of the Lunar New Year, I walked up the mountain with my good friends from my hometown. There are mountains and trees in my hometown, and the air is fresh. The key is that there are no people. I feel like I am the owner of the mountain.
I haven't been here for several years, and I really have thousands of thoughts.
Walking past the reservoir, the reservoir has dried up, but it is full of vegetables sown by other people's homes, and it is green everywhere. When I was young, I touched crabs and snails in the reservoir, washed green vegetables in rainy days, and carried water to water vegetables. Spring is here, and the water will be refilled here, and the small snails and crabs will come back.
Encountered a well. There was no running water before, and my hometown has always been self-sufficient with water wells. Now that the well water is gone, the old well is like an old lonely old man, a little lonely.
Seeing the fig tree, haha, I can't eat it. When I was a child, whether it was figs or pomegranates, which fruit tree was the sweetest, which one was inedible and which one was ripe I was really familiar with it.
?Walking through the plantain grove, one bow is full of plantains, the host must be very hardworking. Walking through the vegetable fields, the leaves are green and dripping, there must be a virtuous hostess in these households
Climb up the low slope, the grass is withered and yellow, and the wind is quite strong. The once small tree has grown up, and I can't hold it with both hands. Back then, I picked up pine cones and climbed over this tree Today, I chatted with my friends under the tree, recalling the joys of being in this landscape when I was a child, feeling that time flies, and thanking for the happy moments in childhood
Had lunch in the afternoon. There is a little thing that is very touching. There was sunshine in the afternoon, and the parents moved out the small bench to bask in the sun in the corridor in front of the door. They were accompanied by the second uncle and aunt. Watching these adults bask in the sun, it seemed that they really understood what it means to be quiet and beautiful in time.
On the second day of the Lunar New Year, in my hometown, the corners of my eyes were slightly hot.
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The mountain in my hometown is very quiet. Take a walk once in a while and talk to silence. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com