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One
After turning a dirt road and a large bay, the car drove into a cement road about three meters wide, flanked by a dense bamboo forest, and the bamboo poles may carry too much on their backs, were bent and low, semi-circular, unable to lift their heads, and staggered over the highway.
The sunset has completely fallen into the mountains, the sky is much darker, the bamboo forest is pitch black, the car drives for about three or two minutes into a reddish-brown dirt field, about 400 meters long and about 200 meters wide, on the west side of the field there is a small piece of cement poured, standing on the basketball hoop made of wooden boards, there are a few students who are playing barefoot; on the dirt field on the east side, there are five or six little boys playing football, not far away you can faintly see several rows of red brick houses, and the windows of several families are showing orange lights.
We found a corner space to park the car, and the children, if they might see someone, immediately stopped playing and frolicking, as if to surprise them, and someone came to the village so late. In the deep and high night sky, a bright moon hung in the sky like a sickle, a few naughty stars like the pure and bright eyes of a baby, blinking and blinking, the rolling mountains became hazy in the twilight, and a cool wind blew from nowhere, with the fragrance of rice flowers wafting from the tip of the nose.
Two
Our arrival really surprised Dayong, and he stood for a while, as if wondering if the scene in front of him was real. Presumably, people who have been separated for a long time will suddenly feel surprised and surprised when they suddenly stand in front of them, until a little boy comes running over and shouts: "Teacher He, come and play football with us?" Da Yong realized our presence and immediately waved his hand to let the children play by themselves.
Our arrival made Dayong very touched and happy, and excitedly led us to the east side, with the help of the orange light in the front room, through a dirt path, we came downstairs. This is a two-storey tile building, the two-story road is made of wooden planks, people walking on the door creaking, the putty powder on the wall has fallen off, the remaining putty powder is slightly yellowed, and the red brick hidden in the putty powder is like a shy little girl showing a pink face, all of which shows the longevity of the age and the lack of funds.
We went up the old-fashioned wooden staircase at a forty-five-degree angle, turned left to the Dayong dormitory, pushed open the door and saw a bulky old-fashioned television set on the old table, and a bookshelf on the left side that stored many books. Just entered the house Dayong began to get busy, I looked around the house for a week, casually picked up a copy of "Rainbow" on the bookshelf to read, I don't know after a long time, Dayong shouted to eat, only to see a table full of fragrant meals, which surprised us, Dayong can cook or see for the first time. I was so hungry that I didn't have the energy to discuss cooking, so I filled my stomach first.
Friends get together for cigarettes, alcohol is indispensable, wine after three tours, we invariably talk about college life, the past events of the moment as clear as the film in the mind, with the help of smoke, we recall the years of playing DOTA all night and playing three games a day, who let cigarettes be the catalyst for memory, reminiscing about the passing youth in the smoke; in the wine I heard the secret buried deep in the heart of Dayong: "On a cold night in the north, he plucked up enough courage to confess his crush for two years, but he was rejected by others. From then on, Da Yong swore that he would not look for a girlfriend. ”
Three
We are actually just me and Xiao Gang, both roommates and friends in a dormitory at the university. After graduation, everyone returned to their respective cities to work, I and Dayong a province, considered a fellow countryman and friend, occasionally everyone called to ask for warmth, I found an errand in the provincial city, Dayong was admitted to a remote place, as a rural teacher. This time to visit Dayong, but also have to dip Xiao Gang's light, this time he came to Kunming on a business trip for three or two months, the work is not too busy, just I also have some free time, the two of them will take a weekend to get together.
Gathering together can always make people forget the existence of time and space. Unconsciously, the time has passed midnight, and the night is like a dark cloth, which strictly covers the earth, without a single gap, the twilight mountains are gray, and the sky is so high and deep. Yue'er, like a beautiful girl's melon face, is particularly enchanting and graceful under the fox charm of a thin silk cloud. The village was quiet, the sound of frogs croaking from the fields, and the evening wind was like a bustle, drifting from the mountains. The night here is so beautiful that it makes people want to cry.
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