Text/Shimmer Mind (Original) #头条文章养成计划 #
The summer rain overnight seemed to show no signs of stopping.
The trees are greener and emerald. The mountains are hazy and the smoke and rain are cloudy.
Speeding cars,
Make a splash of water. It seems to be surprised and delighted.
Hui Er grabbed the steering wheel and rushed to her hometown.
This time
She was busy and set off alone, relaxed and comfortable.
though
His parents lived with his younger brother, and the courtyard in his hometown was vacant for a long time.
But no matter what,
Everything in her hometown still haunts her soul.
The courtyard under the mountain seems to be always warm,
The flowers in that courtyard are just as fragrant....
That stout date tree,
At this time, the tree and the flowers should be green and thin, the flowers are as light as stars, but they are fragrant for several miles.
Hui Er was full of memories and her face was beaming.
The heart rejoiced, and the heart was like an arrow.
The hills on both sides of the road are undulating, the trees and flowers, magpies spreading their wings, birds hurrying, village crops...
Everything seems to be the same, and it seems to be ever-changing, familiar as old, as intimate as old.
The car sped forward.
The little bridge flowing water, the woods on the riverbank, the weeping willows, the poplars, the grass...
The green path, the roots of the field, the smoke, the endless wheat field, the butterflies...
Everything comes together, huddled together, close at hand....
Hui Er's heart was turbulent, excited, and full of emotion....
No one knows her love for her hometown, no one knows her sentimentality, no one remembers her as a duckweed...
And she remembers every grass and tree, mountain and water in her hometown....
Hometown is like a gentle woman,
She smiled very charmingly....
Hometown is like a kind mother, her laughter is impressive....
The car tosses and turns, and the road to the hometown seems to be different.
With the road in memory, along the potholed road of the sand ditch. Bypassing the foot of the mountain,
The courtyard under the mountain was impressive, and the amorous Hui Er instantly had a sore nose and blurred tears.
This courtyard has too many memories, too much happiness, too much beauty....
High red brick walls and shady trees.
The sweet fragrance of sand date flowers fills your face, and this familiar taste is mesmerizing.
The courtyard is silent, and the neighbors have moved elsewhere.
Lonely courtyard,
Living his life indifferently under the sun, the wind and rain that have been beaten for many years have been unrecognizable.
A little broken, a little vicissitudes.
Seeing this scene, Hui Er was a little puzzled.
Involuntarily gasped for air, and his heart stumbled.
In front of him, the little girl who used to wear a pigtail smiled lightly and looked forward to it.
Everything seems to be vivid.
However, the woman standing in the courtyard at this time,
He is already half a life, his face is haggard, and he has gray hair early.
She muttered: "After running away for half a life, I am no longer a teenager when I return." ”
In front of you, the mountains are still there, the trees are still there...,
The flowers are still the same, the water is still the same, the people are still ...
Full of memories, also a teenager here.