Small Town

Thirty years ago, I started to step on this Bluestone Road to school. At that time, I ran happily in front with my schoolbag on my back, and my mother followed me behind with breakfast. At that time, there were many grocery stores in the Old Street, and I could get a Stir sugar as I wished, and the sweet sugar I put into my mouth could refresh my heart, so I felt happy. The happiness in childhood was always so simple. After passing through the street tea shop, an uncle who held one foot on the wooden stool and squinted his mouth with his eyes squinting and drinking tea appeared in front of him, after drinking, I chatted with people around me with a satisfied smile. At this time, the tea shop, with the sound of arranging Mahjong, stretched out his head and went in, no more satisfied smile from uncle. It turns out that it is not old to see you again. The Street of the Old Street was facing a small house made of bricks and cement. I remembered that I often passed by when I was a child, which was plain and unsurprising. I don’t know if I have just changed a new owner at this time. The newly painted red paint door is pasted with spring couplets, and the green silk sash falls down from the tiles. The cabin is decorated with green and breathes of birth, which makes the whole street alive, it has also become the most beautiful scenery in the small street. Passing the gate of the old county government, the former gate was changed into an open space. On the stone sill beside the open space, people who were sitting and chatting after dinner were relaxed and relaxed. Living in such a small city, there are no high buildings in the city, bustling and noisy, but only the leisure and tranquil of the ancient city. The city is small, but the heart is big. After renovation, the ancient building has already become a famous holiday hotel with special flavor. When I go home, I occasionally come here to enjoy lunch. In such an environment, steak, red wine and magazines are indeed a pleasure. Walking further, I looked up and saw wasong. When I saw it for the first time, I was a little surprised. For example, on the ancient tiles of fish scales, this silver-gray plant was covered with the dust of years. The place where there is vasong must be the ancient house. It witnessed the Spring and Autumn period of the ancient city. At this moment, it was standing on the stone tile and smiling at me playfully, decorating the summer and dusk of the whole city. It was getting dark, and the town gradually calmed down. At night, the ancient city of Lijiang will become more and more noisy. On the four streets with bars everywhere are waiters who attract guests. However, here, the bustle at night only belongs to the new city, and the Qingshi ancient street only has silence. Farewell to the old street, I looked at the sky in the dusk through the corner of the ancient building. The floating clouds interlaced, and the dim light missed the clouds and penetrated down. In the dim sky, I saw the shadow town more shy and affectionate. Spring elimination snow 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…