Dreams are far away.
Author: Gao
You should have wine, dreams, endless poems, an open distance and the other half holding your hand.
You see, the sun, the moon, the mountains and the rivers between heaven and earth stretch from generation to generation, just like in my heart, never leaving or changing.
Recalling hometown, low straw house and bitter well water.
A child who grew up in the mountains has infinite reverie in his heart, but he can't get rid of the shackles of the outside world. If one day, I climb the mountain and see the mountain, blue sky and white clouds, and white belts moving around the waist of the mountain.
Beautiful countryside
Looking around, there are flocks of little sheep on the hillside, and the little girl herding sheep doesn't like to talk much. The whip drove the sheep and shouted. The voice touched people's hearts, and a shepherd folk song seemed to reverberate in the mountains. Never seen a tall building, never seen a bustling city, never seen the starry sky at night, only the brightest star, and occasionally a plane flies by, flashing, wow! What a rare thing! I don't know when, I have the impulse to go out for a walk and walk out of the mountains. However, this idea has never dared to expect, and the road of years has experienced vicissitudes. One day, actions are better than actions. I still decided to travel alone to find a beautiful life track in my heart.
One day when I was eighteen, my dream that I had been longing for came true. I thought nothing, nothing, packed my luggage and embarked on a journey to Shenzhen. Nothing can stop me, my yearning for the distance, my unrestrained career, and my heart is carefree. I remember watching the scenery all the way on the train. I never wanted to sleep. The wind kept blowing and I only heard the train click and fly by. There is no end in sight, the wind blows through my heart, tears streaming down my face, but I am silent in my heart. The wind, what you took away, was still my dream yesterday.
Car, through the dark tunnel, my heart began to feel confused. Lonely journey, there is no end. The bumps along the way, I think, this time can not miss the place, is not as beautiful as heaven. I've only seen it on the map, but I've never experienced it myself. I am looking forward to life in the bustling city with curiosity and excitement.
My heart is tired, so I freshen up, go up to the tall building alone and look up at the sky. The street lamps in the distance are dazzling, which is a paradise on earth.
Listen to the sound of the waves in Wan Li next to a thousand-year-old tree.
Lively, but mesa treads the waves. There are countless tourists in the boundless sea, blowing the sea breeze and watching the waves. On the beach, barefoot, stepping on soft sand is more comfortable than I thought. The sea is so blue. Look closely, the waves are rough; From a distance, the sound of the waves remains the same. Wan Li is clear and cloudless. I can see a small cloud in the distance, rolling slowly. It turned out to be waves. After the waves washed away, the beach looked particularly refreshing. Foamy spray, a little careless, soaked, with a salty and light taste, warm.
Sha Ou Ji Xiang, fish go with the flow. From time to time, there are many kites in the sky, colorful and varied. The city of the sea is suddenly crowded with people, and the world of people is far away. I walked silently on the lover's path with an oil-paper umbrella. The old locust tree stood there quietly, under the locust tree, in groups of three or five, and some stopped to have a rest, but only temporarily. I suddenly slowed down and looked around, but my sight was still far away.
Before I knew it, I had come a long way. At this point, the sunset is already on the mountain, and on the distant sea, half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red. The setting sun has gradually climbed to the top of the mountain, and the sea is dark and calm. At first, I thought the bustling crowd was bustling, but it was just ordinary. At night in the city, neon lights are still bright, illuminating the darkness, but they cannot get rid of loneliness. I walked all the way back. On the way back, I kept thinking, maybe this is the world I met in my life. The free world in my heart is so clear and lofty that I wander in my heart.
Looking back, there was no wind or rain.
The sun always bakes everything, and Happy Valley belongs to Summer Valley. Trees in the sky, hundreds of steps away, have a gazebo to stay, the gazebo is tightly wrapped by green trees, and occasionally there is oblique light, like firefly light at night, interspersed in the forest and slowly rising. Birds are singing, and the voice of nature comes as scheduled. Coincidentally, I didn't miss the scenery.
Ending a busy day, isn't it? This is the night when I recall the good times.
Travel all the way, the feeling of Shenzhen Bay is more real, and you can see the prosperity of Hong Kong from a distance:
Last night, the west wind withered the trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon. So is this first scene.
"I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and thinner for Iraq." So is the second scene.
"I looked for him in the crowd for thousands of Baidu, and suddenly I looked back, but the man was in the dim light." So is this third scene.
A person in a foreign land, wandering for a long time. Seeing that the Spring Festival is coming, the streets and alleys are full of lanterns, and the flavor of the year is getting stronger and stronger. The noisy street is a little quiet. Although not as strong as the countryside. At this time, I remembered the laughter and laughter around the fire when I was reunited with my family, but I was still alone in a foreign land, missing my family more and thinking a lot.
Wash away the smell of sadness, leaving a dream that is far away and can never be changed.
If you find a place, a person, an event or a book on your trip that can change your destiny, you must find a way to have sex with him, otherwise, he has nothing to do with yourself.
I really don't want to disappoint myself, it's just an unfinished wish. But I no longer feel lonely in the dark, because my dream is far away.
Put aside your worries and sorrows, pack up your tired mind and travel simply and calmly.
Sometimes we choose to change without careful consideration. It's more like hearing the call between heaven and earth, calling you to go to another place and live another life. It seems that you are walking, but in fact you are trapped in the same place. You may not live a better life from now on, but you should still be grateful for the changes brought by this world.
Dreams and distant places, Pengcheng and great love are naturally integrated. I am in the darkness of dawn, I am in the distance, drinking ordinary joys and sorrows. I can't stay brilliant, the years are fading, and I can paint with a pen, leaping over the blue shirt, with a clear charm. I only have a piece of paper, but I can't make love.
I want to fly in the fantasy with the wind and capture that wonderful time. I am willing to roam freely, roaming on the sunny journey, but the time that flies is already irreversible, and I am unable to fight against the forgetting of fate, which makes me unwilling to be sad.
The outside world is so beautiful, but the things around it are so fresh. To find the paradise in my heart, to walk out of the mountains, to feel the outside world, to take a step towards my own freedom and journey.
In retrospect. Life is long and full of thorns. I firmly believe that on the other side of nirvana, there will always be a season of flowers. Just write it down and record your growth footprint!
Written on 20 17, a rural child yearns for the voice of living in a bustling city!