11-11-2019, 08:50 AM
There is no cloud in the sky. The bird's beak came from the ear, looking up at the sky, a hollow line crossed me and walked on the uneven road, looking up at the childhood town. One or two dead trees squatted there silently, the ancient walls had been pushed down, and the small building of the blue and white walls was buried under the plastic paper wall. I walked into the town with grief and everything was in The rotation of the time axis wheel disappeared. When the peach blossoms of the treetops raised their faces, the new story of the town was just beginning. The pair of swallows eagerly flew back to the town to find the old master. Every household has opened their doors, greeted the swallows, and went out to work and work. When farming, they went out to farm. The family was busy and turned around. Only the children, the boys like to fly kites, and "eagle" It��s all on the sky, floating and floating, but it��s gone, it��s probably got into the white and fluffy clouds Marlboro Gold. The girls took a small scorpion and followed the mother and grandparents to pick the tea. The green tea field sang cheerful songs. In the evening, when the afterglow of the sunset kissed the town, everyone came back. For a while, when night fell, the family lit up. Clearly remember, the sound of the early summer humming, Lotus Yiyi. When the flowers mostly fell, the green boarded the stage of the town. A large expanse of green, with a shade, the town is so cool. The leisurely old people play chess under the tree, talk about the family, and the hearty laughter lingers in the town, and the constant humming into a happy song. In the lotus pond, the big lotus flower blooms between the lotus leaves, and the girls are filled with small boats and picking lotus seeds. Occasionally, there is a rainy day, and the colorful paper umbrellas are on the water, embroidered with delicate patterns on the delicate satin. Clearly remember, the fruit of the early autumn is so full, the leaves are flying. When the summer heat rushed to the town, when the tree was covered with heavy fruits, another song was sung in the town. Every household is busy with the harvest, vying to take the cute fruit doll home. The children also cheered and shuttled between the busy adults, like a bird, free. The hawkers started working until the end of the autumn harvest. The characteristic sip has become the cultural landscape of the town. It is so sultry and penetrating that it can always be heard everywhere. Sugar paintings, puppets, and maltose attract the attention of children, and the streets become very lively. Clearly remember, the snowy winter, the laughter is full. When the water surface is a thin layer of ice, the town is particularly charming because of the white snow. People are ready for the coming of the Spring Festival, looking forward to more wealth and more for the coming year. In the pot, the dumplings are like a white fish with a tail. The kitchen rose and the children outside couldn't wait. The eyes were staring at the mother's figure and they couldn't help but swallow. The firecrackers screamed in the air Marlboro Lights, and the sky was the splendid fireworks. The family sat around the table, warm and harmonious. The night is poured on the small building, such as the flowing water, stroking the bluestone bridge, stroking the old city wall, and pacing everyone's heart. Everything is gone. People in the town took their luggage, got on the bus, and were sent to live in a new neighborhood. Women and children cover their faces and cry, the men look dignified, and they look at the farther town through the window glass Online Cigarettes. The quaint town will eventually become a tall building, but I want to turn back the time and return to the place we are all familiar with. The cold wind, like an invisible scissors, cut off the lingering time of my homesickness, and I burst into tears.
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