The days of staying in Xikou, the high-rise buildings of the city can't see me, the impetuousness of the city can't catch up with me, the hustle and bustle of the city can't find me, I lost the worldly me, the busy me, the red wind of the plateau, I lost it, the warm embrace of xikou curled up my lazy body, it seems that every hair on my body has been stimulated to jump with joy, after the modification of the windless rainy day, my face has been raised with a pair of childish dimples.
Today, it was raining again, and the raindrops from the north fell on the dry yellow earth and splashed out a flower of mud, emitting an earthy smell, unfortunately, in a short while, the sun's rays squeezed out of the clouds, and soon the clouds swept away with a gust of wind. I stood in front of the study window, looking at the green and slightly blue-gray nursery in the field of vision, my heart once again "walked the mouth of the stream", and the pair of dimples cultivated by the windless rain at the mouth of the stream were deeply and shallowly opened with a smile, a sound of care, and a wave of care. What a stream that nourishes the town! Do you remember? At that moment, whenever I was chosen to feed my hairy crabs and abalone, you could close your frightened eyes in your dreams: "Dude, why do you treat a Yankee like this!" This question was interpreted by the laughter of the siblings; mille-feuille cake and peach planted affection in my soul. Shout, distant relatives, the mountains of xikou are verdant, and the flowers bloom and smile.
When listening to the crackling sound rise again, the northern sun slept, the warm snow drifted down, I stood on the podium at the moment when the mouth was hanging on the river, Tao Ling's ship that had traveled for thousands of years was moored in the port of "Chinese Cultural History", and Chinese history was in my hands, facing the disciples, my gestures were vivid as flying birds, passing through the sky, through the majestic Wuling Gate, staying above the xikou: "Fenghaofang" Louxuan connected, the corridor loop, the Zhuzhu ochre wall, the green tile fish ridge, the vestibule and the left and right circular cave doors, The two-pillar yanglian "fundamental respect is the most important way of virtue, and the filial piety and grandson that Guangqian Yuhou hopes for" are very eye-catching. Jiang Jingguo's mother Wang Caiyu stood upstairs in a pergola and looked out, and the sound of Jiang Jingguo's birth mother Mao Fumei reciting the sutra could be faintly revealed. On the fishing platform next to the "Wenchang Pavilion", Chiang Kai-shek was accompanied by Song Meiling, who was accompanied by a fishing rod in his hand, and the solemn and original green mountains were also charming, and the blue water was deep and the clouds were flying and foggy. The stone steps of the "small bungalow" are more light, and on the balcony next to the water, Chiang Ching-kuo "has a daily evening class and silently recites Mencius's 'Nourishing Qi' chapter." There are also three or three customers in the "Yutai Salt Shop", which are in and out, igniting the antique style; my aunt and I are holding hands in the thick shade... All of this is hidden in the branches and forks of ginkgo biloba, magnolia, and osmanthus trees, telling the stories of the year and the memories of the present in the footsteps of the visitors.
The moon is round because the stars are drunk. The most beautiful scenery of Xikou is in Xikou, not in the text; the most nostalgic story of Xikou is not the architectural style of the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties, but the seasons treasured in every meridian of Xuedou Mountain; the most memorable thing about Xikou is not the three-mile long street paved with bluestone, but the xixi that runs day and night and nurtures life, which has my constant relatives.
In the next life, if I remember you, may you be well!
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