Of all the people in the forest, who is not my friend? I greeted them eagerly: Hello! On the long path, when you hold me in your long body, are you inviting me to swim in the forest? Towering old tree, you held up a giant umbrella, do you want me to enjoy the shade underneath? Hello! You have set up a seat on the flat boulder. Do you want me to sit on it and rest? Hello! Beautiful butterfly, you are flying and dancing around me, do you want to be my companion? Hello! Young green grass, you have silently laid out this green carpet for me. Do you want me to lie down under you and appreciate the fragrance of the green grass?
Of everything on this campus, who is not my friend? I greeted them eagerly: Hello, tall grapefruit tree! Are you putting on your spiked armor and getting ready for war? Hello, Slim Peach Tree! When you stick your head out, do you want me to comb your hair? Hello, tall bamboo! You put on a green evening dress and sprayed on perfume, are you going to attend Sister Peach Tree's birthday party? Hello tea tree swaying in the wind! The tall mulberry trees caress your face, and you enjoy the deep friendship with a smile! Hello, sweet potato! Are you reluctant to grow up because you are reluctant to leave Mother Land’s arms? Hey, green grass, what are you doing swaying? I guess your smiles welcome us back to school!
1. "Visiting Friends in the Mountains" is a masterpiece published by the famous essayist Mr. Li Hanrong in the 6th issue of "Prose" monthly magazine in 1995. This prose is short and concise. It records the author's one-day trip to the mountains and forests alone. Because of his emotional eyes, the scenery he saw has many novel colors. The text was reviewed and approved by the National Primary and Secondary School Textbook Approval Committee in 2001, and was selected as the standard experimental textbook for compulsory education courses published by the People's Education Press. In 2007, it was included in the first lesson "Mountains" in the first volume of the national general textbook for sixth-grade Chinese. Visiting Friends").
2. Original text
As soon as I walked out of the door, I was greeted by the breeze that smelled of dew and gardenia. Morning, so refreshing! I feel so refreshed in my heart!
I didn’t take a car, didn’t invite playmates, and didn’t bring any gifts. I just walked on a quiet path with a good mood and went to visit my friends alone.
That ancient bridge is the first old friend I want to visit. Ah, Lao Qiao, you are like a respectable old man who has stood on this stream for hundreds of years, right? How many men and horses did you cross to the other side? The rolling river flowed into the distance. You bent over and stared at the figures, fish, and moon in the water. Years go by, the waves fade, the bubbles gather and disperse, but you remain the same.
When I walked into the woods, the birds called my name, and the dewdrops exchanged glances with me. I leaned against a tree and looked at the surrounding trees quietly with the eyes of the trees. Every tree was looking at me. I closed my eyes and imagined that I had become a tree. My feet grew roots and penetrated deeply into the soil and rock formations. My hair grew into the crown of the tree, my hands became branches, and my blood became sap. Rotating and flowing in the annual rings.
Of all the people in this mountain, who is not my friend? I greeted them cordially: Hello, cool mountain spring! If you hold a bright mirror to look at me, do you want to redress your makeup? Hello, gurgling stream! You are reciting little poems, are you inviting me to sing with you? Hello, flowing waterfall! Your natural golden voice and powerful tenor are so powerful. Hello, steep cliffs! The deep canyon sets off your tall body, and your high forehead seems to be engraved with wisdom. Hello, Youyou Baiyun! Your white figure makes the sky full of tranquility and becomes bluer. Hey, naughty skylark, what are you talking about? I guess what you are talking about most is the beautiful scenery you see during the flight.
Picking up a stone and tapping it gently, I heard the sound of ancient volcanoes erupting, and I heard the rumbling echo of time. Picking up a fallen leaf and carefully counting the delicate textures, they are all the mysterious palms of fate. On their way to the soil, I participated in this short but profound ceremony. Pick a small flower and put it in my hair. I am alone at this moment. The flowers will not laugh at me, and the birds will not be ashamed of me. In the deserted valley, with flowers on my head and tenderness in my eyes, I will quietly be a woman for a while.
Suddenly there was a thunderstorm, like a thousand knights roaring in the sky, and like a thousand drunken poets chanting in the clouds. It was raining all over the world, but there was no rain where I stood, but it became a good place to watch the rain. Who can say that this is not a blessing given to me by heaven and earth? I leaned over and concentrated, only to find that many ants were also taking shelter from the rain in the cave. I held a few ants in my hands and felt so emotional. Ants are my little brothers. In the vast world, we are destined to be brothers in need.
The rain stopped. There were several barks of dogs in the valley, and a flock of returning birds flew over Yunling. It's time for me to go home too.
So, I waved gently and said goodbye to all my friends in the mountains, bringing back a good mood, good memories, and by the way, the moonlight all the way...