Bookstores and parks are the places I have insisted on for so many years, and I feel the change of life and the rush of time in the fleeting sight. I have special feelings for the small town in the south of the Yangtze River.
The meaning and understanding of the Spring Festival is a reunion for ordinary people. No matter how far away from home, you should go back, spend time with your elderly parents and see your long-lost homeland. As the saying goes, filial piety comes first. Most vagrants who work in the city have gone back,
The once crowded and noisy city suddenly quieted down and was almost empty during the Spring Festival. The wide asphalt road used to be full of traffic, but now one or two cars pass by occasionally, and all the shops are closed with the word "Fu". The long-lost emptiness makes me feel unreal, as if so many people suddenly disappeared like magic.
Bookstore is the pure land of the soul, and it is a paradise on earth away from secular fireworks.
Before people went in, the bookstore was already full of electric cars and bicycles, and people were crowded. Entering the door, the huge bookstore is crowded with men, women and children, some are only seven or eight years old, some have white beards, and even migrant workers and housewives in plain clothes.
Everyone sits quietly or leans on the bookshelf, and carefully looks at the books in their hands. It seems that today is not the Spring Festival, but a day to get together and study together, giving people a quiet and exciting excitement and warmth. No one is whispering, just reading quietly. It seems that there is no teacher's college class.
The library is in the center of the city, and people gather from all directions in the early morning of the first day of the new year. They are so quiet, infatuated with their favorite books and greedy for spiritual food in the world of books.
I remember when I met you here, we just smiled at each other. We held out our hands and retracted them at the same time, taking Xu Zhimo's poetry. Embarrassment and tacit understanding made us two young people blush and feel overwhelmed.
Inexplicably shy. Every time I come here, I almost meet by chance. It is said that countless times of looking back in my last life brought me a brush in this life. I think you and I have to meet many times in previous lives, and we can meet and know each other only by rubbing shoulders many times in this life.
How many memories and beautiful plans for the future have been left here? You said you loved reading since you were a child. Zhang Ailing, Liang Heng, Cang Ji Jia Cuo and Jin Yong all loved reading, singing, dancing, hip-hop and playing saxophone. I will quietly watch you perform various skills for me. There are also rockeries in Hongmei Park, artificial lakes with rippling blue waves and pagodas in Tianning Temple. The two of us knelt in front of Nicolobi, and we sincerely prayed to the Bodhisattva to promise us that we would never part in this life, whether in poverty or in disease.
Today, the Tianning Temple Tower in the library and Hongmei Park is still intact. Tong Tong's image is just not your image and your company. Every year, I just take our children back to the places we have been. Looking at his skipping, I vaguely saw your smiling face and arrogance.
In this way, life moves forward slowly in the tempering of time. I slowly learned to forgive others, let go of myself, and developed a fragile and sensitive heart in my words. The scenery remains the same, and the feelings remain the same.