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Take care of people's hearts
We were surrounded by mountains as soon as we got off the bus, and we couldn't escape, but we didn't want to. The line of sight was immediately attracted by the small khaki paper workshop made of adobe and dotted with peach blossoms on the roadside. I still know it because I heard it from my grandmother when I was a child. But suddenly jumped into my world, still like a foreign body. However, this kind of foreign body does not conflict with the surrounding scenery, but sets each other off in interest, which suddenly pulls me into the atmosphere of my hometown and makes me forget what year tonight is.
The light in the workshop is dim, but the paper-making pool and utensils can be seen vaguely through the light coming in from the crack of the door and brick. Coming out of the other door, my eyes lit up, not only because of the change of light, but also because an "eyah" waterwheel broke into my world. The waterwheel is a little dark, but it is in harmony with the rows of green tiles in the workshop. From time to time, the waterwheel splashed a drop or two of water, revealing pure white that echoed the pallor of the sky. Along the stream next to the waterwheel, we walked forward and saw a gurgling river, which nestled in the arms of the mountain.
Stepping on the gravel road by the stream, not far away, rows of unfinished pavilions stood by and watched the river with high eaves and teeth. The dark yellow of the pavilions added a lot of color to this scene. When approaching, the railing is straight, and the half-opened door reveals a flight of stairs. How eager, a woman leaned against the railing, nodded, her eyes were facing me, then closed the window and walked away in shame. Finally, she left that amazing glance. Or stay in the pine forest in the moonlight, accompanied by clear water, a Tujia night flute resounds through the mountains.
Walking along the promenade, we leaned against the railing in the pavilion, watched the flowers tremble, and praised the good youth for a while. Through a series of. Studs are arranged in a bridge, connecting this shore and the other shore, waiting for us is a mysterious water curtain hole. The mountain has a small mouth, as if there is light. It was wide at first, and you could smell water and stones. After several rows of ten steps, it is extremely narrow and needs to be sideways to pass. From time to time, there is a sudden water curtain dripping overhead, and the water flows down the hair to the cheeks, which is cool. Ten more steps, and suddenly we are enlightened, and an open-minded hole is welcoming us. This big hole is different from that small one. There are streams on both sides of the rock wall in the cave, but there is an artificial stone step road between the two streams. The cave is winding, the rocks are rugged and sometimes drooping, so I can have a close contact with you. We explored the caves with great interest, talking and laughing, and shuttling between the rock walls.
Reconsider human feelings
Out of the hole, it seems like a lifetime ago. Fortunately, the figure of a working old man brought us back to reality. In front of the gray house built on the hill, an old man was plowing with a whip to drive cattle. I don't know how long he has been farming, but he wrote lines of Arabic characters in the compressed farmland, quietly telling the hard work of people here, so that when we approached, the old man still stared at the fields where he worked.
If you think that people here only know how to work hard, you are wrong. In addition to sweat, there is wisdom to make this land blossom and bear fruit. There are exquisite shadow plays on display in the Shadow Play Museum, among which Daiyu Buries Flowers makes people feel sad, Pig Eight Rings Marries a Daughter makes people laugh, and Wang Wen visits Xian makes people admire. Pieces of strange stones placed in the stone museum are endowed with aura by people's poems. Sunset reflects the mountain red is beautiful, the canoe has crossed Chung Shan Man is elegant, and Snow in the Woods is very atmospheric. In the Buddhist temple, a yellow Buddhist sutra and a lifelike Buddha statue convey the compassion of unearthed family members; There is also a crying wedding performance in the folk museum, which is simple, vivid and touching. Every scene exudes the wisdom of the unearthed family.
awake from a dream
How many times, reading pastoral poems, I gradually fell asleep. When I was in rolling in the deep, I couldn't catch its fleeting tail, so I could only be photographed coldly by the real sea.
Therefore, we have to admit that no matter how beautiful the dream is, we can't escape the moment we wake up.
Compared with "new home", "old home" often implies ruin and backwardness, while "new home" makes us feel comfortable and at ease. But how many people, after moving into their "new home", still dream of the scene in their "hometown". The familiar bluestone road in my hometown and the mottled touch of fingers on the wall in my hometown make us dream. However, when I woke up from my dream, I left a sigh at the same time.
My home has lived in a house in the countryside for 20 years, but I still don't want to call it my hometown, because it is in the fringe of urban and rural areas, and the color of the town is more intense. Only the barren yellow land can prove the traces of the township. This trip to Chexi realized my real desire to go back to my hometown. It's just that the bubble of dreams is so light that it will break at the touch. Only when the sun shines can I recall its present color.
Finally, I want to enclose a poem to sum up the mood of this visit:
Hsinchu reflects the green, and Qingxi washes the peak.
Old villages add antique colors, and this life adds new scenery.
I often look around now, but I am haunted in my dreams.
I just want to cherish this feeling and live in my heart forever.