Wen | Meijun
Away from the grass on the original, one year old and one withered away. The timing changes, and the blink of an eye is autumn again. When the wind rises, a golden tree is shaken, and it is like a flock of gulls and herons. The wind of late autumn has a sound, a rattle, a roar, a song to sing to spring and summer.
Autumn is truly a season of separation. Watching Sister Xi drag two large suitcases and push the door away, her heart was very unhappy. She left, and she didn't know when we would see each other. Sister Qian's life, like a leaf of duckweed, lives on the surface of the vast sea, going with the flow, "duckweed has no roots, the wanderer of the world jun Mo asks", there is no unforgettable thought, who can leave her willingly? Everywhere I went, I was just a hurried passer-by.
Fate is really a magician, playing with everyone in the palm of their hands. A few years ago, because of a special encounter, Sister Xi flew to Mauritius, an island country in the Indian Ocean at the other end of the earth, which surprised everyone, including herself. He lived in Mao For more than three years and wrote his own legend. Unexpectedly, when I returned to China to visit my relatives, I encountered the epidemic and stayed in Jiangxi and Guangdong for nearly two years. However, people are used to running, the heart is wild, whether it is Jiangxi, Guangdong or Jiaodong hometown, if there is no magnet-like attraction, it is difficult to hold her footsteps.
The epidemic in Mauritius eased somewhat, and the eleventh reopened, and in Jiangxi, the Yaowang Valley that she had bothered to operate in Baali, encountered some personnel problems, which made her disheartened, so she was ready to fly to Mao again.
However, at the moment of the epidemic, everyone is at risk. Looking forward to the world, where is there a place as safe and peaceful as the land under our feet? The sisters are against her going back, they are half a hundred years old, the world is so impermanent, this parting, when can we see each other again? However, Sister Xi has always been willful and conceited. She is like the legless bird, flying all her life, stopping to die, like the youth of each of us. "Slaves go also, don't be implicated." From now on, there shall be two places, each of which shall keep peace..."
Before leaving, Sister Qian fried our favorite little yellow croaker and knife fish, and made fragrant fried sauce noodles and three fresh dumplings, which is the taste of hometown. I know that Sister Qian is actually reluctant to leave her homeland, but over the years, she has experienced so many things, perhaps, there are always some reasons why she has to leave. Everyone is writing their own story, experiencing their own joys and sorrows, who can have real empathy for whom? The boots are itchy.
Sister Qian said that she was a small strong who could not die. Also, she is like a seed, no matter where it falls, it can stubbornly take root. Moreover, sister Qian, who is extremely affinity, has her own aura, and no matter where she goes, she can meet a large number of friends. I will also be eighteen classes of martial arts, blowing, playing, singing, calligraphy and painting Chinese medicine tuina, will have a small hand, the ability to make a living does not have to worry too much. But after all, at such an old age, coupled with the fact that the world is not peaceful, it still makes people hang a heart.
Sister Xi said that while she could still move, she would go out for a few more years, and then return to her hometown to get together with her sisters and provide for the elderly.
In fact, although I was worried about Sister Qian, I was still very envious of her, I had been to so many places, met so many people, done so many things, and experienced so many big winds and waves. Perhaps, seeing more of the world, it will not be too forward-looking, stuck in its own ways, and the fear of the unknown will become less, and when it is old, when I recall the past, I will suddenly have a sense of pride: This flower world, I have come.
Just in time, Huijie from Yantai called. Alas, time flies so fast, and our Gabe has been gone for a hundred days. Seeing every flower, Hui Jie said that there is always a kind of pain that is unforgettable, and for the rest of her life, she will love and enjoy the world for Jiabei, whether it is wind and rain, flowers and branches, or leaves everywhere. We always have to learn to say goodbye, and then, be strong and be okay with each other.
Sister Hui said, when we are old, our sisters will all get together and take care of each other. My heart was hot.
Sister Qian and Sister Hui both said this in unison, and the brothers and sisters accompanied by old age are also the beautiful life I yearn for.
The world is a reincarnation. When I was a child, in the low little home of Taolin, the sisters were noisy and noisy, and the small house could not hold the hearts of the grown-up people and the wild, so, like a nest of birds, the wings were hardened, and they flew away one by one, full of expectations, and their heads flew away without turning back. At that time, what a beautiful imagination for the future, choosing a city, choosing a person, choosing a thing, having a stable little family, loving him and his baby, living an ordinary, peaceful and peaceful life. However, in the real world, where it is as perfect as utopia, where it is as calm as the peach blossom garden.
For most of our lives, each of us has enjoyed both sunshine and rain and weathered storms. One slap and one sweet date, stumbling, gathering, scattering, scattering and gathering, until they experience life and death. But this is also born as a human being, a common destiny.
Nowadays, most of the scenery on the journey of life has been seen, and the brothers and sisters are also approaching their twilight years. For a long time, it will be divided, and it will be divided for a long time. The little ones have grown up and started flying out of the house one by one to start a new cycle. And those who are old are increasingly reminded of the brotherhood and sisterhood that has been scattered for many years.
When you are old, there are always brothers and sisters who take care of each other and think of each other, so that if you think about it, when you get old, it is no longer terrible, and even becomes a beautiful thing to aspire to. I also hope that Sister Qian will be able to return safely after running away for most of her life, and this time, she will take root on the ground...
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