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Lichun, today is the beginning of the year, hearing the name of this festival, it will make people feel that the air is much warmer, the sun is brighter, and the flowers and grass are much greener. The home is indeed warm, the noon sun is on the back, want to take off the feeling of cotton jacket, I don't know if the land in Beijing is thawed now, I still worry about the roses behind the Old Cao Xuan Paper Shop in Songzhuang. From Suzhou to Xuzhou, a very wide road is called Fu Li Avenue, Which is a cultural ancient town with a history of more than 2,000 years, and Bai Juyi's "Leaving the Grass from the Plains" makes this place plant a yearning in the hearts of countless people.
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On the west side of Fuli Avenue, there is a small Yellow Mountain, which is opened by one-third of the Huangshan Quarry, and along the steep cliff formed by the mining, a trail stretches down the mountain range until it reaches the edge of the sky. After 2020, due to the closure of the village due to the epidemic situation, there is a newly built Fuli Avenue, which facilitates the transportation of the urban area and surrounding townships, and Xiaohuangshan has become a place for many people to play. Last spring, there were several waves of people who pulled the sound equipment to sing and shoot vibrato on the hillside, so it had a new name, Fu Li Net Red Mountain. There are soda drinks that sell sugar gourd popcorn, and there are also those that sell cold vegetables, beer, egg rolls, and pork head meat, like a small market. Returning from Beijing, a week of home observation, today just expired, after lunch want to go out for a walk, take Xiaomo to climb the mountain, and then see if there is a new delicacy grown in the place where wild vegetables were dug last year.
Changed his shoes, brought a small shovel basket and a small ink cup and a few oranges, and led XiaoMo out. From home to the foot of the mountain, more than a mile, take the Tanabe trail, the unknown small blue flowers, have been in the round leaves full of field mounds, wild cabbage flowers, in the snow today appear particularly eye-catching, a string of yellow fragrance in the warm sun.
The mountain was in front of it, the road was full of cars, and a tenor in the electric horn repeatedly shouted two sentences, "Bring good children, don't smoke." On the farthest peak of the undulating mountain path, there are red kites swaying in the sky, and there are already many people, it seems that one by one they are climbing up, and the people with children at the foot of the mountain continue to join in. So many people, I took Xiao Mo's hand and said, don't go up, okay? There are too many people, we don't wear masks! Xiao Mo nodded reluctantly, and then said, Then let's dig wild vegetables and come back tomorrow, Grandpa you see, you see, that red kite, how beautiful.
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