san yue

The enthusiastic introduction of the tour guide gave me a sense of pride that I hadn’t seen for a long time. I didn’t expect that my hometown was like this! The eyebrows in my eyes are full of pride! On the endless tidal flat, the windmills of the wind power station leisurely rotate its huge blades in the afternoon sunshine. It’s a scenery. I remember that there was once a vast land of Artemisia Salina! And the boundless thatched ground, the waves of thatched grass shining with silver light, the thatched needles with longing in early spring, those little figures running excitedly, the cheers of a group of adults and children, I was pulled back from my memory, watching them running excitedly on the ebb which was out of the tide in rain boots. When they found a clam, they smiled happily and were satisfied, I couldn’t help thinking that we were on the familiar beach at that time. We grabbed our toes and walked carefully. Dad clapped hard (the tool for picking clams). We picked them up happily, clams, mud snails, picking up, we ran away, we ran against the Sun, playing, joy overflowed the whole beach, overflowed everyone’s face, in the dreamy morning glow, frozen into eternity, eternal Memory home! With Mom’s call, we followed dad’s full burden, chasing and running. How could we care about the mud on my face! We had a good time here, then we set off for the Forest Park. On the seawall, there was a quiet National Road. We could not see its original appearance completely. The seawall at that time, in fact, it was a little terrible. The gravel road was crushed out one by one by wheels. Large and small mud pits were driven by trucks in the port, and dust was raised all over the sky,. At that time, I felt very annoying. Adults all wrapped their heads with towels, leaving only eyes. We also learn to do this, but adults always sit on trucks with their eyes closed and take a nap, while we are staring at the scenery and sunshine all the way, A string of glittering and white locust flowers drooped down from the tree with laughter. It was heavy, and sometimes we touched our heads mischievously, smoothly stroked down a string, put it on the tip of the nose and sucked deeply greedily, we are used to the harvest season in this warm spring and blooming season. This seems to be different from others’ harvest season. Everyone’s harvest season should be in autumn, while ours is in spring. In spring, the fish and shrimps seemed to be active, and fathers began to go out to sea. Every day, mothers would go to the seaside to pick up the harbor, watching the boat returning with full load approaching slowly from the distant sea, everyone’s face was full of sunshine, and I always had the brightest smile at the moment my father handed me the conch. I like collecting all kinds of conch, big and small. It seems that my father can surprise me every time. Looking at the lush forest park, my memory was opened again. I suddenly became alert, whether I am old or not, why are memories in my mind? This is the place where we used to ride bicycles crazily, where we used to have a picnic, where we used to pick wild strawberries. We have seen them one by one, and it seems that there are still marks at that time, the laughter at that time, the snow disappeared 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…