It was a summer afternoon, I'm on a vacation in their hometown. After a shower, the sky clearing up. There was a power outage, feel boring, then go out east along the way. Jn. 3 miles, suddenly shine at the moment, a group of emerald green smoke, a stream of fresh air, a string of clever notes, skimming the dream of the eye, ear through the nose, blended in my heart jump. I'm shaking like a few, the summer trance vanished.
Looked intently, that is used to play when a small pond. So many years, but now it was in such beautiful make me crazy.
High liu jade, YeRunZe green, dry and exquisite show pull out, with a refreshing water vapour, with stereo type cicada Ming, unaware of HuaRu the blue day, held the hand of green grass. And on this day, between a pond is its water. Smooth dream as to sway, WaSheng symphony echoes generally, they melody harmonious and pleasantness, let my thoughts as if in Beethoven's "pastoral" symphony or tao yuanming's "to YuanTian r" in garden. Pond is not big, but the XiuYi gentle nourishing the WeiCao, show the skylight of the terrible ones shall wander.
I exclaimed: jiuzhai! A sense of deja vu in the over me. Then countenance.
Indeed, in most people's eyes, I located in the north home, give a person the deepest impression is always FeiShaZouShi and despite the. The scenery is absolutely not compared with the south. And the eyes of the small pond but but clearly beauty such a dreaming. Jiuzhai is very beautiful indeed. But that beauty is too bossy. Songs and advertising render the concept of let the world beauty look especially feel ashamed of myself. So, this belongs to the beauty of the paradise without reservation submerged in the noise of the earth, the ferocious and guides the flash urged in sound. More and more advanced digital camera, an increasingly decently took pictures of people show off capital, and increasingly simply slipped into omitted from the ancient and the sounds of the mysterious call. But this moment, this beautiful little pond is to belong to my own. It is clear that the day the jiuzhai, LianYan water and beautiful grass. Don't have to pass that li last year journey, they can with the mind of pilgrimage. It is in my heart, jiuzhai.
Earth is everywhere jiuzhai, it is in our hearts.
By this time, the more gradually up. The drive, cycling and walking, and passed to the side of the road, and disappeared in the boundless in the fields. Not the same expression, and all of the same in a hurry. Each expression, and all was a story deduction, a kind of dream. Obviously, in these stories and dreams, this beautiful little pond, just HanMian trembling sky in the meteor shower.
I have some awkward. More and more afraid of those stab surprise of vision. I hurriedly action, disguised as indiana pacers, submerged in the crowd, to avoid being contaminated or as a mental illness.
An electric car stopped, and then it feel someone patted my shoulder. Fierce turn head a see: "is that you, big poet!" Found that already two years of high school students are not tian face smiling at me, on the face is full of fun look. This person naturally romantic more talented, like travel, a high school teacher in each poem win when the praise and the girls of all ages. But for vowed to become the contemporary xu zhimo, be father malicious beat, from now on "steps without other alternative options", followed his father played in business, the poet dream natural snuffed out.
After greeting, I asked: "this is where to?"
"Brothers, I'll want to make money, you know, I'll talk about the next big business, a put into production, and 15% of the business of commission, one year is more than 40 ah. Oh, talk about the business this a few months, I can't eat, sleep not sweet, company organization tourism are didn't go. This good thing almost let others robbed. Finally a success, I'm on my way to relax for a while, chess room, he go, go,!" He was speaking, the face of the atmosphere gracious successful people laugh, but can not cover long-term depression in the corner of the forehead become desolate face.
I say: "not, now teaching too tired, rare home, for fun. This environment is good, if you don't try so hard to, as I turn around, let's talk a long time didn't......."
His subconscious look around, not from leng, on the face is full of amazing: "oh! I pass here every day, how have not found the place so beautiful?" Then continue to greedily look, again took out the phone video a few photos, and must take his wife said tomorrow to for a walk. A brief encounter feeling. I know, have a kind of things from him again.
I watched friends far away, the smile bless him, for he was also disappointed.
Next, is for more than a month of rain, the small pond has dried up. Pond bottom weather-shack, sweet beatles from, three things. Maybe, maybe, in the whole process of this beautiful, only two of the men, two part of a rude awakening this busy, read the girl gentle smile general ripples. The collaboration of climate favourable geographical position, the sun and the moon cycle chance occurrences, interval time will not decayed into a magical, and this magical and many such as jewel hidden in a secret vault general, did not meet bosom friend, will wither quietly.
Bloom KanShe straight must fold!
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