Author: Romantic Seasons
Somehow? I miss more and more the years that have drifted away and thickened. The past years, the intoxicating time, everything has gone away and never reappeared...
The years rush by, the days pass by day by day, and we are growing up. Although some of the phoenix scenery in the heart has disappeared and passed away, the dream still exists forever, along the way, I have enjoyed a lot of scenery along the way, although I have missed many landscapes, but the scenery in my heart in the dream is still clinging to the impression in my mind...
Spring to spring, flowers blossom and fall, the four seasons reincarnate, day by day, year by year...
The rain, the opening began to fall, the wind, there was a hint of coolness and coldness, the night, darkened, the brewed coffee drifted away, filled in the night, filled the atrium ...
I've seen a lot of scenery, far and near. Places of interest, countryside scenery... I remember a famous writer who said that the scenery is far away, but I don't think so! In fact, there are many scenery around us, but we have not paid attention to it, and we all think that what we have not seen is the scenery. Now that I think about it, how naïve our thinking is, how many years later, whenever I think of the past time, I especially miss the past time and the scenery at that time!
In particular, I have a nostalgic complex, the grass and trees of my hometown, the mountains and rivers, the blue sky and white clouds, the country roads, the breeze and the bright moon, and the Huanglong River in my hometown, all of which are haunted in my heart.
After all these years, the original scenery of the hometown is no longer there. But the scenery of the past does not dare to forget. Fragmented memories, feeling the heart, with the words and lenses in the heart to record the images of the fading hometown.
The Huanglong River in my hometown passes through the middle of the village and goes all the way north. Out of the village river are lined with a lot of trees, willow trees, poplar trees, plane trees, elms, locust trees, and pear trees and so on. The banks of the river are a dirt road that follows the river north. There is a brick kiln on the east bank of the river that has been abandoned for a long time, the brick kiln has been abandoned for a long time, the mottled traces of the years and the mottled brick kiln highlight the traces of time like water, there is an east-west path under the kiln and the north-south road on the west bank of the river that runs through the village, there is a small stone bridge at the intersection, there is a locust forest on the west bank of the river, especially when spring comes, the flowers bloom, the snow white snow, the moon on the moon at night, the snow white locust flowers, such as the moon color of the water, and the fragrance of the locust flowers, so beautiful... This scene is like an oil painting, and it is presented in the mind like a freeze-frame photo, and it is more like a pair of ink danqing, which makes people nostalgic and intoxicating!
The hometown scenery of the 1980s is the most nostalgic and dare not be forgotten! Especially the locust forest in the north of the village, as well as the large pear trees on the east side of the river, when spring comes, the locust flowers are in full bloom, and the pear blossoms are brilliant, which is one of the most beautiful and beautiful scenery...
The Lilong River, through the village, into the Xiaonu River, and then into the Xiaoqing River, unfortunately, the changes in the society of the years, now can no longer see the former Lilong River, the Lilong River has been diverted, the former Lilong River has been covered by Qingzi Road. The River bends and stretches into the distance, and the adobe houses in the village are scattered, and people do it at sunrise and rest at sunset. Early in the morning and in the evening cooking smoke, in the morning the chickens barked, and in the evening the sunset returned...
My favorite is still the village in the spring, spring comes, the spring breeze blows, a thousand trees and flowers bloom overnight, and the flowers bloom brilliantly. A tree, a flower, layer upon layer, locust flowers snow white, pear blossoms are also white and flawless, locust flowers like snow fragrance, pear blossoms like snow, really the most beautiful and beautiful spring, romantic season!
Pear blossoms are like snow, and locust flowers are fragrant. Pear blossoms are like snow, snow white immaculate purity. The fragrance of locust flowers is fragrant, the fragrance is refreshing, and the aroma is the same!
Standing on the brick kiln that has been abandoned for a long time, looking around, the flowers outside the village are brilliant, the pear blossoms are like snow, the locust flowers are fragrant, the snow white is brilliant, the aroma is refreshing, the wind blows, the aroma fills the sky above the village, and the drunken people's hearts and spleens are drunk! In particular, at night, the moonlight is as clean as water, sprinkled on the quiet sleeping village and the calm locust pear blossoms, the moon color is clean, the flowers are white, such as water is silver, the moon color and the flowers are integrated, like the flow of water!
。。。 Time is like water, years are like songs!
The ferry of time and social change intersects in the years of water and the years of flowing gold. All are gone in the drifting of the years, no longer exist, gone, lost, forever gone!
The only thing is the memory and the yellowed image, or the inexhaustible paper in the hand!
The years in the heart, the locust flowers in the heart are like snow, the pear blossoms are like snow, the paper is short and long...
Romantic Season, Shandong Zouping, Member of Shandong Film and Television Literature Society, Member of Shandong Young Writers Association! Freelance writer. His writings are mostly found in "American Reading", "Prose Network", "Today's Headlines", "Northern Literature", and "Shandong Youth Daily" Literary and Art Supplement. His text has been produced into soundtrack prose by many online platforms such as "Voice of Golden Land Literature", "Petal Rain", "Century Style Literature", "Flying Flowers Like Snow" and so on!