My family, a small mountain village in Chengde, Hebei Province, my family lives in a ditch, surrounded by mountains on all sides
My old home
I remember getting up every morning when I was a child and going out full of mountains and rivers. At that time, I didn't think it was special, but now that I have settled outside and look back, I am full of nostalgia.
At that time, the sky was particularly blue, the wildflowers that spread over the mountains in the spring, and A few friends and I ran and frolicked on the mountain trails, and now I think about the unspeakable nostalgia.
In summer, the mountain side is shaded by trees, and the cool is tight. Find a shade at noon and put a cool mat to take a beautiful nap. You can also listen to the unspeakable comfort of the cicadas and birds.
Autumn is another picture, looking up at a golden cornfield, it is particularly comfortable to look at. When it was time to harvest the crops, all the men, women and children of the whole village mobilized everyone to collect you to help me and I helped you, and they were happy and harmonious.
In winter, when the snow looks out from the doorway, it is full of snow white, which makes people's hearts open. When the snow stops, go out and roll snowballs, build snowmen, simple and happy. I said so much simply because I was homesick, because of my work relationship, and I didn't go home for three years. The change in the hometown should be great. As I grew older, I understood what the nostalgia in the elementary school text meant [crying is silent].