Summer trips
On summer mornings, people who are tired of living in the city, just in the train, see the misty blue rice fields, the cotton fields with lemon-colored flowers and the homes of people with one or two black buffaloes tied in front of the door, which is enough to be in a cheerful mood, not to mention that at the end, there are tea-brown sails dotted with the sea and the wet sea breeze that sweeps people's clothes.
Summer is a season of hook travel!
On the car to Go to Wu Song, I couldn't help but secretly sigh like this.
Tsurumi Yusuke on Summer Travel: "The sun will throw all the energy it has accumulated for hundreds of days on the earth. In this bleak war between heaven and earth, of course, mankind will not shrink back from tremor alone. A large number of people jumped out of their hated homes and threw themselves into the arms of nature. That's travel. "
In this way, in the summer, the people who travel seem to be close to the warriors, in fact, such as the tour of Wu Song this time, I only think that it is just a matter of stealing idleness, and the atmosphere of resistance with nature is not at all. If hiking under the hot sky is really brave, then those who stay all day long sweating next to the boilers on both sides of the machine dare to say that they are cowardly! Maybe Tsurumi is right, but this is only suitable for preaching to the fat people who "just sleep in the summer heat".
Travel is entertainment, especially in the summer, this entertainment, should be popularized to all people, although, at this moment, can be counted as a dream, but in the future will eventually be realized.
"The sea breeze, the cicadas, the June sun."
Friends who lived in Wusong wrote with these seductive words, and we began our first trip of the summer.
It is pleasant to walk on the embankment when the wind blows, that is, to put a pair of foot sauce in the village road where the mud is accumulated, and it is also very pleasant, because people who escape from the environment of the roof tiles and bricks seem to have been greatly liberated.
Sitting in a thatched shop selling soda, looking at the sea and the sky and the fields, people feel that they have become the son of nature, lying in its arms. The sea breeze whistled, and we wanted to sleep on the wicker chair, although from time to time between our lips, words like childishness that made it difficult to be tired flowed.
On the muddy ground next to the rattan table, the crab crawled quietly, and we didn't catch it, nor did we make a sound, but just watched with a smile and let it be free.
When I went to the village restaurant and passed by the pond with abundant reeds, I felt that in the sound of our slow footsteps, there should be two or three wild ducks, and they flew up in surprise. Although there were no wild ducks, I remembered the scenes of wild ducks that Turgenev wrote in the Hunter's Diary. So in the daylight, we talked openly, and took the boat "The Hunter's Diary" and drove to the ocean of the novel.
Maybe it's summer, on the seashore, it's easy to recall the southern countries, the colonial countries I've been to before.
Although I don't see the shade of coconuts and mangoes here, I look at the elegant Western-style restaurants and the white people sipping coffee on the grass in front of the shops, as if I have returned to Singapore's waterfront park and yangon's green lakeside lake.
I felt this unhappy feeling in my heart: Is it true that our country is the same as Myanmar? Javanese-like?
In fact, however, if you wipe the sweat on your forehead, take a walk on the shore of The Green Lake, or sit idly in a beachside park, I believe it must be more enjoyable. Because, at least, not between the green and grass, you will see the broken walls, and the rubble, the traces of the past war.
When is the most enjoyable summer trip?
I thought: It should be a time when everyone can make a summer trip.
About the Author
Ai Wu (1904-1992), a new breeder in Sichuan. He has traveled to the southwest border, Myanmar, Singapore and other places as a handyman. Proofreading, editing. He is the author of "Journey to the South" and "Mountain Wilderness". In recent years, a multi-volume "Ai Wu Anthology" has been published.