People who don't want to grow up,
Always grow up in an instant.
——Lin Haiyin, "Old Things in Seongnam"
Night, quiet, far away noisy, the tide of thoughts spread, constantly gushing with the memories of the years.
The child's words are unscrupulous, the child's heart is sleepless, and the "Old Things in seongnam" that was once read has quietly crept into the heart, and the little Yingzi who always has endless questions flashes out again.
"Seeing the camel caravans coming under the winter sun, hearing the slow and pleasant bells, childhood came back to my heart."
The winter sun, camels, camel bells, in the eyes of Xiao Yingzi, is the most beautiful and dynamic scenery.
Summer came, and when she saw no more of the camel's shadow, she kept asking:
"Where do they go in the summer?"
Always ask, always ask, Xiao Ying Zi always has, countless questions that no one answers.
Golden Sun,
Rising from the blue sea?
Or did it rise from the blue sky?
The sea and the sky are colored, and I am lying on the boat? Or sleep on clouds?
Although I can't tell the difference between the sky and the sea, because I like to read this lesson, Xiao Yingzi reads it over and over again.
Reading makes the fragrance of books nourish the heart, enriching fantasy and longing.
Childhood is always happy and short.
Summer has passed, autumn has passed, winter has come again, camel caravans have come again, and childhood has never returned.
In the past childhood, sleepless childlike heart, I am not sure which day my father's flowers really fell, and I will no longer be a child.
Xiao Yingzi silently looked forward to it, the camel caravan under the winter sun came over, the slow and pleasant bell sounded, and childhood came to my heart again.
In this situation, how eager I am to be that little Yingzi, with a childlike heart to relive those "old things in the south of the city", as long as you like, do not have to distinguish between the sky and the sea.
"Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue, the evening wind blows the willow flute, the sunset mountain is outside the mountain..."
The past childhood, the past seongnam old events, in the beautiful children's voice of "Farewell", opened another ring of life.
"Daddy's flowers have fallen, and I am no longer a child", the little YingZi in childhood has gradually grown up and understood things.
The teacher taught Xiao Yingzi that he should learn camels, not in a hurry, hold his breath, walk slowly, chew slowly, always go, always eat.
We look at the sea to go
Blue sea
Flying white sails
Golden red sun
Rise from the sea
……
Hideko has a dream: when she grows up in the future, she wants to write a book.
To distinguish the heavens from the sea,
To distinguish between good people and bad people,
Make a clear distinction between a madman and a thief.
"Happy in poetry, standing in etiquette, becoming happy",
A drop of water can refract the sun's brilliance,
A poem, a song, a book,
Can purify a person's soul.
The dark sky is getting brighter and brighter, and the dawn of a new day is coming...