When I got up early in the morning to go to the balcony to get clothes, and saw the dense raindrops on the glass window, I suddenly realized and then rejoiced, and the spring rain that I had been waiting for for a long time finally came.
Spring rains kicked off the spring, and the spring rains were the vanguard of the "Spring Mission". "Good rain knows the season, when spring is happening. Dive into the night with the wind, and the moisturizer is silent. "After a night of spring rain, the flowers and trees that have been silent for a winter have been awakened by the spring rain and began to sprout and draw leaves. The air around me also became fresher, and my mood inexplicably improved, as if those worries were washed away by the rain like the dust on the side of the road.
Chunfeng is the chief designer and director of Spring, "Spring Breeze blows a thousand mountains and green, and Nanyan doubles return to Ten Thousand Households Spring". Although she can't see or touch it, people know that she knocked on the door knocker of spring with poetic feelings, and carefully designed and choreographed the story of spring. Wherever she blows, the river will thaw; wherever she blows, people will cheer and take off their bulky winter clothes and change into spring clothes; wherever she blows, the scenery will be renewed and green. She seems to have a magic power that transcends everything, making gratifying changes everywhere in the north and south of the world. Every year, never break the contract.
When I was practicing in the morning a few days ago, I passed by Fusheng Garden, and I inadvertently found that a purple magnolia in the garden had flowered. In the Hehe Wetland, a group of wild ducks are swimming around carefree in the lake water, which is really "spring river plumbing duck prophet". When I told the news to the colleagues around me, he actually laughed and said, is this still strange? After saying that, he pointed his finger at the green belt outside the window and said to me, you see, the moon and season over there have begun to sprout, and the clover under the purple-leaf plum tree has long been exposed, and now it has grown into a big green carpet. Yes, in fact, spring has already come to us as promised, but we focus on some trivial matters in work and life, ignoring the land under our feet.
At noon, I went home to eat, looked at the spring rain that was still very dense outside the window, and my father happily opened the conversation box: "It is said that the spring rain is as expensive as oil." It rained so badly, it was all down, but we saved the pier machine to pour the ground. At this time, the wheat began to return to green and was short of water, and the wheat in the wheat field should also be treated by medicine..." Although my father, like many people, was not in his hometown all year round. But no matter where he was, he could not forget the crops at home, when he medicated, when he irrigated and fertilized. For their fathers, the crops were their everything, and the wind and rain were their greatest hope.
There are spring rains in the spring, and there are spring winds in the spring, but there will also be spring colds in the spring. Just when the temperature rises day after day, people lament whether they want to wear summer clothes, God will always surprise people with a flying snow. But why not? When the sun comes out, the snow and ice melt quickly, and soon there will be spring and flowers, warblers and swallows. It's like where is our life smooth sailing, which is once and for all? As long as we have firm faith, hope, and gritted our teeth to survive, we will usher in a new situation of "willow dark flowers and bright villages".
"The plan of the year lies in the spring", "It is better to bear the glory than to live up to the spring light". On this beautiful spring day, there must be something memorable to do. In the dead of night, I took out a pen and wrote the following plan in my notebook: In this spring, accompany my parents to do a health examination, they have worked hard for us for most of their lives, hard-working, hard-working, bloody, but only forgotten themselves; buy a bookshelf in the bedroom, read a few good loose books, from time to time to open a small gap for the ordinary life, blow into a pleasant breeze, after all, "life is not only in front of the eyes, but also poetry and far away"; I also want to plant a few pots of small flowers, even if it is the common green lotus and hanging orchid, Let them accompany their own growth; lead the children out to climb the mountains, collect the wind...
Are you struggling for your dreams, and are you also making new plans? If you have it too, go all out on this great spring day!
Author: Wang Dongliang, post-80s, member of the Provincial Prose Literature Association, member of Binzhou Writers Association. Worked for Shandong Dongwang Sugar Industry Co., Ltd. Occasionally, his articles have been published and have won the Great Plains (Biennial) Literary Creation Award hosted by Binzhou Daily in 2018-2019 and 2021.
One point no. Sugar industry breeze