Weijiawan style Liang shallow
The second grandfather in the back neighborhood is a wood economy, that is, in the timber market, the people who build houses buy purlins with their palms and eyes, and draw commissions from them.
Grandpa said that the second grandfather is an old carpenter, and the size of the whole house is in his heart, and he knows how big the room is and how big it is, how many purlins can be used, and a few inches of wood can be used on the house at any time to save money.
I ate and went to school. In the alley, you will meet the second grandfather.
The second grandfather would look at me with a smile, and I would ask, "Where are you going?" The second grandfather will say that he will go to Dong Wangtun, or Liang Qian.
These are the two unfamiliar place names I hear the most, I don't know the distance, and I don't know whether it is bigger or smaller than Weijiawan.
Later, I learned that Dong Wangtun mentioned by the second grandfather is Douhutun, and Liang Qian is the station of Liangshui Town.
Eight years to run Liaocheng bus sometimes run West Road, out of Liaocheng not far will see a blue brick building between the poplar branches, like a pavilion and like a tower, the first time I saw me is very strange, I don't know what it is.
I want to ask, but I'm afraid of being laughed at, and I'm lonely.
Once in the pigeon market, someone mentioned that Liang Qianji often had good pigeons. Because there are buildings nearby, there are high-voltage line towers, and there are often released pigeons that land on them. I listened and my heart was eager to go, and I was fascinated by playing with pigeons. I asked Liang Qianji how to go and where the pigeon market is.
A person next to him interjected and said that Liang Qian was easy to recognize, and walked along the Maji River embankment until he turned south at the Liaolin Road Bridge.
Pigeon City is better recognized, Fan Gong Ancestral Hall knows it, it is next to General Fan's memorial tower, next to the alley.
Now I have already washed my hands and stopped raising pigeons, and it was 20 years ago to go to the Fan Gong Ancestral Hall.
At that time, the Fan Gong Ancestral Hall was still a broken wall and a desolate courtyard. Later, I heard that General Fan's descendants had returned from Taiwan, and the government had funded the renovation.
Otherwise, let's go and see Fan Gong Ancestral Hall, and by the way, catch up with Liang Qianji!
I'm also worried that the battery car won't be able to hold back, don't think about it so much, a few years in the rivers and lakes, it's not a matter of wind and rain. The electricity is gone, just push and go. It's not good to think too carefully about some things.
On this winter day, I rode a small electric car, and the wind blew my broken years like flowers, and somehow my heart was sour.
Liang Qianji is very large, Liaocheng City is rushing to this set, it is very convenient to take the eight-way bus to come, and it is free. Not only should you relax, but you can also buy some high-quality and inexpensive agricultural products. can also reminisce about the superiority of the people in the city, so Liang Qianji went against the trend, but it became even more prosperous.
There are a lot of people on the set, and if you are popular, you have purchasing power, just like the old saying, someone has something.
I rode an electric car, walking slowly and watching, Liang Qian is more prosperous than Sanli, and more prosperous than Kangzhuang.
I bought a bunch of round lotus roots, one dollar a catty, and nine catties. Go home and blanch it with water, stir-fry it hot, and mix it cold.
I bought ten yuan of sugar oranges, ten yuan and four catties, and the little horn shouted vigorously. I bought it at the market, and the woman who sold the oranges was very talkative, and she talked to me so much that I couldn't pay attention to the oranges. As a result, when I got home, my daughter-in-law found that some of the oranges were frozen, and she mixed them together.
So he was counted down by his daughter-in-law. I still think that the woman has a bit of a posture, how can she do such a thing, and sell an orange and use the art of war.
After turning back and forth twice, I couldn't see Fan Gong Ancestral Hall, and finally opened the positioning, searched it with the Gaode map, and turned right at two hundred meters.
The road is called General Road, but there are cars parked on both sides.
In front of the Fan Gong Ancestral Hall, a small square was built, surrounded by green trees and landscape lights.
It's just that the gate is locked, the gatehouse is still the original, the courtyard wall has been repaired, and a corner of the memorial tower can be seen from outside the wall, which is about the same angle as once taking a bus.
I want to take a picture with my phone, next to the lion at the door, there is a little guy squatting and playing with his phone. I'll just wait for him to get numb or leave to take another picture, and I want to make it more formal.
I turned around for more than 20 minutes, but the little brother didn't move at all, I deliberately walked in front of him, and he didn't raise his head.
I had to change my concept, and it was better to take a picture of the little brother, which could more clearly show that it was a martyr like General Fan, who exchanged his life for a good day, so that the little brother could play with his mobile phone carefree.
I remember when I was young, I was most susceptible to sadness when it was cloudy, and that feeling was like crying without tears. With the expansion of the annual rings, I can't find that feeling at all now, and now I feel cold on cloudy days and wear less. Eighteen years old has youth, twenty years old has handsomeness, thirty years old has strength, forty years old has memories. Think about the shortness of life and the beauty, and look at the hardships and difficulties of life, and the mood is worse than the weather.
I saw an MTW video from a friend, singing (I can hold you when I'm lonely). The singing is very tasteful, the timbre and pitch are all in tune, and the feeling of music is also right. It's just that there is a point, the singing is a little bit backward, and it is more perfect to push it a little further. When I was younger, I liked to sing, and at that time it was fashionable to copy lyrics, but I didn't copy them. You can sing most of it after listening to it once or twice, especially the chorus part, which is sung vividly. My friends couldn't sing the lyrics, but I sang them with a good taste. At that time, the idea was to attract the attention of others, and my academic performance was terrible, so I was always looking for something to fill my vanity.
Now that time has passed, my understanding of music has deepened. Music is the waves of man's river, and it is God who caresses my hand. Singing a song can calm your impetuous soul. Listening to a song will evoke the beauty you have forgotten in the corner, The song is the pearl scattered on the journey of life, but we turn a blind eye to it, only chasing the so-called glory and wealth, the so-called fame and fortune. Now I can't sing, let's not say anything good or not, but I don't have the innocence of singing. Sing a song that can make you cry, listen to a song that can make your soul soar, after all, life is short, you and I are just passers-by.