Today is another sunny day. The warm winter sun is always so flattering, and the sunny days are really good.
Live up to the warm sun, live up to the time. Choose to go up the mountain, go to nature, and walk into the sun. With a pair of eyes looking for all the good things, with ears that listen to nature, set off in a sunny environment suitable for solitude!
The sun was shining and the wind was a little lazy. Fluttering, the yellowed leaf tip nodded slightly, is it a courtesy greeting to the breeze? Except for one pine forest in the forest, which shows a greenery, the rest are deciduous trees. A yellow-brown forest, full of depressed loneliness. Encountering a cluster or clusters of unknown small yellow flowers growing on the edge of the woods, and the bright red food of the tree or trees, gave this monotonous mountain forest a little more color. I very much wanted to fold a branch of food to take home to the rescue soldiers, but the soil was too high and too steep, and I could only look forward to it and sigh in disappointment.
Winter is a leisurely season, and the crops that should be harvested have long been stored. The cabbage and turnips in the garden are standing green in the field. There are not many empty idle lands, and it is not enough for the farmer to turn over the pine for two days of hard work, waiting for the spring of the next year to plant some potatoes and plant some corn to facilitate the satisfaction of their own family to make a dish and taste fresh. With farm work, watching TV and playing mobile phones around the stove has become the main theme of this winter. With the sun, they went to the road in pairs. Some of them set up a chair and sat in front of the door basking in the sun and chatting. Due to the epidemic, many migrant workers outside the country have not come back. Therefore, there are not many people in the places where they pass.
The mountain road is very long, in fact, it is a village road. Walking to the door of a farmer's house, it is a one-story bungalow building. The gate faces the west, at which point the entire house is bathed in sunlight. The aunt in the house is watching TV, and on the side of the house looks like a father and son, transporting mud with a trolley. I smiled and greeted him and offered to go to the roof to have a look. The young man said cheerfully: Go, look at it casually, do you want to pour a cup of water again? When I listened, I was a little flattered by his enthusiasm. Hurriedly said: No need, thank you, I just want to go up and see, the sun on it must be very good. Coming to the roof, a hundred square meters of space, without any debris piled up, the platform was sprinkled with sunlight. Yes, just stop here.
So I went downstairs and borrowed a chair. Ask them if they have any students, it is convenient to find a book and a pen, and there are extracurricular books. In such an environment, it is always necessary to do something. I was supposed to take a book with me when I left, but I was opposed, and now I regret it a little. When I made such a request, the host was very welcoming. A sixth-grade girl found a notebook, a pen, and a copy of Shoko the Camel and handed me it. Although I did not refuse after reading it, I thanked him and took it upstairs. The girl then took a cup of freshly brewed tea and was very grateful. Return to the roof and sit with the sun on your back, the road on your back, and pedestrians on your back who are also basking in the sun. Facing the big mountain behind the house, the woods on the mountain, and the blue sky above the woods.
The same blue sky, the same warm sun, the same road, there are three or three pairs of leisurely walkers. Men and women, young and old, talk and laugh, and they enjoy their pleasures. A platform, a chair, a notebook, a pen, a cup of tea, I have my joy. During the conversation, I learned that I was a teacher and guessed that I must be taking a language subject. The young lad took his little niece from the second grade and asked me to explain it to her with her chinese winter vacation homework. I patiently guided and checked and corrected the questions I had done before, and the girl was very happy.
The sun was tilting to the west, the wind was blowing, and the remaining leaves of the trees were rustling. A cat in the grass seemed to be awakened, meow a few times, and walked out lazily. The birds in the trees fluttered, the resting shadows came into my sight, and I was finally able to admire them for a short time. The shadow in front of me also unconsciously changed its position a little. It's time for me to go home.
After returning the things and thanking them, the farmer's family enthusiastically retained them to eat lunch together, and I smiled and thanked them for refusing. The host sent it outside the door and invited to come often later. I smiled and replied: There is a sun tomorrow, and I will come again.