Fingers crossed, it is not clear how long it has not been out of the province. In the past two years, one is because of the epidemic, but because of children, almost never went out again. However, every time there is a long vacation, I will still take my children around, I can't go out of the province, and I try to avoid crowded places, and running into the mountains has become the best choice.
Blue and green are the theme colors of May in the mountains
The mountain here is where my mother grew up, my grandfather's home. My grandfather lives in the mountains of northern Sichuan, and today, when every household is connected to the road, the road leading to my grandfather's house has not yet been repaired to the doorstep. Heavy mountains have blocked people's footsteps, blocked the erosion of modernization here, and turned the mountains into a "forgotten zone", and in the majestic mountains, there are only four or five families scattered now, basically the elderly and elderly with limited mobility, who have long been away from this isolated place. It is precisely because it is closed and sparsely populated, so that it retains the most primitive scenery, the purest air, the most simple customs and customs, everything is so natural to carve, here is not a 5A scenic spot, but there is a more beautiful scenery than the 5A scenic spot. The pure sunshine and blue sky and the transparent green of the mountains here make people feel as if they are in a paradise, looking around, exhausting the green and blue of the world.
A large tree next to the wall of the grandfather's courtyard stretched out freely
Standing on the wall of the courtyard of my grandfather's house, you can see far away
Grandpa's house is a treasure of feng shui, sitting on the mountain and facing the water, and it is in the middle of the mountain, and the view is invincible. Standing on the wall of the courtyard and looking into the distance, a river valley is spread out, and the layers of mountains are intertwined with each other, and the color gradient changes, from green to blue to gray, and it is very far away. I grew up so big, never seen a better house than the grandfather's house, now the grandfather and grandmother are old, in order to facilitate their medical treatment, uncles rented them a house in the county town, but the two old people still love the old family in the mountains, from time to time to go back to the mountain to live for a while, they said to stay here, looking at the distance, watching their children and grandchildren spread leaves, flying yellow and tengda.
The flower beds on the courtyard wall are planted in the moon season, and the may bloom is in full bloom. My uncle's dog took a nap in the sun and breeze
The blooming moon season, the blue sky, the green eyes, no need for filters, its own scenery
An herb planted by grandpa behind the house also blossomed
Photographed behind the house. It's the most beautiful Mayday
The mountains are generous and can bring many gifts to the tip of the tongue all year round. From childhood to adulthood, going to grandpa's place can always eat a lot of natural delicacies. Bamboo shoots, spring buds, native eggs, and a small fish unique to the mountain valley are all lingering tastes in memory.
When may the first day of the family, the uncle went to the river to catch fish and came back to eat
We also brought some ingredients with us. The picture shows homemade grilled fish at grandpa's house
The ancient fire pit is still in use today. Cooking rice in wood-fired tin cans was particularly delicious
A plate of grilled fish, two pots of crayfish, see the scenery, taste the food, and a cozy May Day holiday just passed
Time is truly a reincarnation. In the past, the old man always said that 30 years of Hedong, 30 years of Hexi, when he was a child, he could not experience it, and when he grew up, he found that it took 30 years, only 10 years, 5 years, everything around him, people's state of mind, may change dramatically. When I was a child, adults desperately sent us to study, and after graduation, we desperately stayed in the big city to develop, but the times have changed, and now the world is turbulent, the big city is limited by the epidemic, and the closed mountain has become the safest retreat.
Scenery of Yamashita's hometown. The ears of wheat have been jointed, and the wind blows the wheat waves, and the beauty is boundless
After descending the mountain from my grandfather's house and returning to my hometown when I was a child, the development and changes of the countryside are also obvious. Wide highways lead to every household, each with a super open yard, children riding leisurely in the yard and on the highway, women rubbing their clothes slowly on the laundry table in their yard, a puppy running around behind the child, beside the road is a large wheat field, the wheat is about to be golden...
Maybe no matter how far I go, the mountains are a plot that I can never give up. Because I came from there, my hometown is there. I always felt that I could not go back, but now I often run back, throw myself into the mountains, and immerse myself in the embrace of nature, which is the most healing moment in the daily life of mediocrity and anxiety.