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Qingwei | Wei Zhongyou column: Snow in the Countryside

Qingwei | Wei Zhongyou column: Snow in the Countryside

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In the haze, there was a sudden sound of a series of creaking footsteps.

In my sleep, I jerked my mind and realized that it might be snowing. Hurriedly poked his head out of the bed and looked out the window. wow! It really snowed, and a white world was laid out like a long-lost dream or a beautiful fairy tale. I thought I hadn't spent a snow day in the countryside in years. Hurry up, hurry up and go outside, let the cold elf knock on my wooden, dusty head.

When you think about it, the snow in the countryside always gives people unlimited reverie and fun. The snow in the city disappears in one morning, or it is run over by shuttle cars. There are "pitiful and jade", piling an ugly snowman in the playground, in a remote corner, and leaving them to weep and cry there until they disappear into a pool of turbid water. The snow in the city is so short-lived, and there is no gap for people to taste and reverie. And the snow in the countryside is always so beautiful and persistent, a haystack, a piece of earthen wall, a hoof print, a crooked willow are all a wonderful picture.

Walking in the snow in the countryside, my feet were so careful that I was afraid of waking up the sleeping wheat seedlings in the field. The snow in the countryside is clean and quiet. That openness, that primitiveness always makes people long to return to basics. In the face of such a silver world, everyone is a naïve and happy child! Walking in such a pure world, you will feel guilty for an ugly plan of the past, or an ignorant plan, and blame yourself...

With a cheerful roar, a long greeting line came from far and near on the snowy field. The hunting flags fluttered on the path in the fields, so warm and moving.

On a snowy day, I really want to drink a bowl of sweet potato soup boiled by my mother, a bowl down, sweet on the heart, warm to the soles of my feet, stepping on the thick snow is not cold...

Qingwei | Wei Zhongyou column: Snow in the Countryside

Author: Zhongyuan Painter Friend, formerly known as Wei Zhongyou, Yuncheng people, members of Shandong Writers Association, Shandong Photographers Association, like literature and photography, once served as the executive editor of "Yuncheng Literature and Art", there are essays, poetry in the newspaper.

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