I spent my childhood in a small mountain village at the southern foot of Dabie Mountain. Although my childhood was not beautiful, the mountains have been growing with me. When I was a child, I went to the foot of the mountain to play with my friends. At that time, I stood at the foot of the mountain and looked at it with my head held high. There is only one feeling in my heart, the mountain is really high! The mountains in my hometown are deep, steady, solid and heroic. That mountain, though not towering, is continuous, just like a thick barrier, sitting behind the village all the year round, protecting the patron saint of one side.
Going hiking again is a family trip. Go on, there are flowers everywhere, red, yellow, white and purple, and they are colorful under the sunshine. The fragrant flowers come to my face, the swaying tree shadows dance with the wind, and the faint floating clouds slip through my heart. Dashan's dream was awakened by his companion's high-pitched singing. When I stretched out my hands to feel the cool breeze blowing head-on, the feeling was so real, so real. On the path, my father walked with his hands behind his back and his steps were brisk. It is not difficult to imagine that he is naturally happy at the moment. He had a dream thirty years ago. When his father joined the army at the age of eighteen, his life in the army made him more stable and strong. After changing jobs, he worked in the forestry department in this mountainous area. A girl from Gao Qian has a good impression on him. Because of his family, his father refused her, but his father in his fifties still kept the conch crafts that the girl gave him.
Mother is the daughter of Shan, so she loves Shan, and she loves her father as much as Shan. For more than 30 years, she has given all her tenderness and kindness to her father and our family. An unspeakable feeling sprouted from my father's heart and rippled in her heart ... My father said: Mom is the person he trusts most! Is his lifelong relatives!
Thirty years have passed, and childhood friends rarely meet.
Everyone can only go back to their hometown and the village to listen to their parents.
More than a dozen dolls born in the same year, now the men are married, and the women are also married.
I remember Qian Zhongshu said that everyone knows that what they do is not necessarily what they want to do or love to do, and there are gains and losses.
Self-knowledge of wealth and mediocrity, only time is impartial, we are planets in our own orbits, we met and knew each other at this intersection, and now we go our separate ways and move forward towards our own goals in life.