<h1 class="pgc-h-arrow-right" > kissed? Hometown people. Beautiful or not? Hometown water. </h1>
<h1 class= "pgc-h-arrow-right" > the poetry of "small bridge, flowing water, people" pours out of your mind. You don't know what words to use to describe your hometown, you can only taste the special beauty, and there is a tenderness that lingers in the heart; my hometown. </h1>
Yuemingtan Market Town has now been merged into Longtanqiao Township.
Hometown township house
The street of my hometown
The day before yesterday, in the light rain, yesterday I contacted the excavator forklift training and examination school in Changsha through 58 tongcheng, planning to take a forklift certificate. The road to part-time work, the competition is very fierce, there is no skill, and the general worker who works for a lifetime is only the bottom, and it is difficult to have good treatment.
Although I got my driver's license last month, I'm not technical. I checked on the Internet, forklifts belong to special operations, test forklifts, local cities can not test, can only go to Changsha. This time, I want to take a picture of the hukou book and send it to you when the time comes.
Roadside wild chrysanthemums, so beautiful!
Because it rained for several days, the water level in many places rose sharply, I set off at dawn, rode to Longtanqiao Township, the water in the field next to it flooded the road, and a peasant brother wearing a bucket hat was digging a ditch for the field.
My family's orange trees and bract trunk trees, the picture was taken last year, there are still many trees in the orchard.
It was about 8 o'clock when I got home, the rain didn't stop until the afternoon, and everything in front of and behind the house was wet. Somehow? This year's rain was particularly heavy, and almost no sun came out for a few days. The humidity was also heavy, and some of the quilts in the bedroom were a bit damp due to the long period of absence.
The staircase on the second floor of my house
I also have to tidy up the room and clean up the garbage. The last time I went home, the village sanitation uncle said not to throw garbage on the side of the road, otherwise it would be fined. And there is no garbage pond nearby, I don't know where to throw it? I had to pack up some things and dig a pit to bury deep in the mountain behind the house. Fortunately, the soil is relatively loose and easy to dig. There are garbage cans and garbage ponds in the market town and some roads, it is really recommended that the village repair a few more garbage ponds, so that everyone does not have to run so far to throw, but also the province of burning garbage pollution air, there is a concentration point, more convenient to deal with.
"The night of the empty bed is long, and you can't sleep soundly when you toss and turn." This is my bedroom with a two-meter large bed and it feels too big to sleep alone.
The next day, when the sun finally came out, I first opened the window to ventilate the room, drive away the moisture, and then simply did the hygiene. There is often chai rice oil and salt at home, as well as eggs, and there is meat and drinks in the refrigerator, there is noodles, etc., and there is no need to buy it separately. There is water and electricity, although it is not rich, it is still very convenient in life.
In the corner of the living room on the second floor, the eye chart on the top was pasted by me.
In the attic, tidying up my collection, a few bicycles, some variable speed, some single speed, some Giant, some phoenix and perpetual, some old, some new. I have ridden, I am a car lover, maintenance is OK, lubricated, not rusty. Due to busy work, I haven't ridden for a long time, i have fallen a lot of ash, individual tires are out of gas, and the quality is no problem. That day, when you are short of money and not interested, you will sell it for money.
I'm overjoyed and still riding.
To clean up my books briefly, I now have a collection of books in my room and replace them with large suitcases for at least 5 boxes. Most of them are world famous works in ancient and modern China and abroad, not to mention the 4 masterpieces, and there are 4 classical masterpieces. There are Russia's "Pushkin's Works", "Crime and Punishment", "Hunter's Notes", "War and Peace", the Soviet Union's "How Steel is Made", "Mother", "My Childhood", Western Europe's "Magic Mountain", "Orphans of the Mist", "Goethe's Talk", "Don Quixote", "The Red and the Black", "Great Prospects", the United States' "Gone with the Wind"... Wait a minute.
There are modern and humanistic, such as Liu Xinglong's "Skywalker", Lao She's "Four Generations Together", Chen Zhongzhong's "White Deer Plain", etc., there are works that have won the Nobel Prize in Literature, and there are works that have won the Contradiction Literature Award. There are also martial arts novels such as "Lian Cheng Tiao", "Snow Mountain Flying Fox", "Book of Swords and Vengeance", "Childhood Biography" and so on. There are also romance novels, such as "Zhang Ailing's Works", "Muslim Funeral", and Yu Hua's "Brothers". There are also Mo Yan's "Fat Buttocks with Abundant Milk" also has reference books such as pig raising technology, mushroom cultivation technology, home cooking recipes... I won't list them all, they are all good books. I can't say enough about the details. Unfortunately, when I quit my job from Guangzhou a few years ago to organize the logistics of goods, I lost a large box of books, including a complete set of "Harry Potter" series (fortunately, the boxes of books are all I have read), as well as many sketches and watercolors and pen drawings I created... The past is unbearable, and the more I think about it, the sadder I am.
I'm still a flower lover, and this is the flower I keep by the house. Do you have friends who like to raise flowers as much as I do? Beauty can also be.
When there was nothing else to do, I sat in front of the window, bathed in the spring light, let go of everything, and quietly read my book, which was also a pleasure in life. A light breeze blew the Buddha, and there were several birdsongs.
One of the books in my collection, I have a private library.
The next day, the light rain turned cloudy. At noon, it was raining and sunny, and the next uncle (that is, his cousin Liu Jun and his father) came to invite me to his house for dinner, but I refused, because I was about to return to Changde and prepare for the training exam in Changsha. My cousin's family is not bad, and a lot of green vegetables sometimes send us some, and last time my father and I ate lunch at his house. He went to Guangdong to work like others in the drought years and was promoted to management. With some money, I went back to Hunan, invested in a travel agency in Xiangxi, met my sister-in-law who was a tour guide, and the family struggled together. Thanks to the tourism boom plus the good management has made money. I opened a hotel in Changde two years earlier, and I changed hands before the epidemic, so I can say that I was lucky enough to burst the table. Without further ado, I'm almost off topic.
The rape flowers in my hometown are blooming brightly.
One side of the water and soil to feed the other side! I love my hometown, and I love my fathers and countrymen in my hometown, because this is where I grew up, and it is the red land of love.
My second floor living room, I don't know if this arrangement is good? Now almost everything is ready, only one less grandmother.
The following song is "Happy Hometown" for everyone, sing with me:
Follow me and leave at dawn
The dream has awakened the heart will not be afraid
There's one place that's happy home
It's near in the heart, but it's far away
I did everything just to find it, even if it was to pay a sad price
Maybe another river of troubles will be able to reach tomorrow
Everything in my life is just to have it, let's be honest with it
Wait for every flowing heart to stop worrying Happiness is an eternal home
One of my bikes is very old.
yes
The glasses guy on the right is me
Warm Message:
Life is not a battle, but a treat, and it takes ease and pleasure.
Maybe you are running for life, and the responsibility is heavy on your steps; maybe you are sweating for work, and there are troubles that disturb your mind; maybe you are tossing and turning for feelings, and there is pain invading your soul...
But dear, that's life. There is pain, there is pain, there is exhaustion, there is warmth, there is love, there is happiness.
Life is full of flavors, sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty, if there is only the taste of sweetness, I am afraid that everyone will be bored.