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<![CDATA[ <p>In autumn, Lixi can drive without asking the way, and walk casually to keep your eyes happy. The mountains are endless and gorgeous. All kinds of shrubs and trees mix the primary colors of red, yellow and green and permeate each other. The fluffy branches and leaves of the mountains and mountains are deeply and brightly colored. Among the trees, there are several rocks with dark color and strong lines, and there is a kind of tone and sentiment. Terraced fields have made striking artificial marks on the mountains, as if illustrating a certain relationship between man and nature. This naturally curved earth retaining wall transformed the hillside into a layer of flat cultivated land. I don't know if the terrace is a contemporary creation? These black stones blocking the soil seem to tell about their long history and the prosperity of the people here In this beautiful autumn day, there is a kind of tree that can be seen everywhere, and it is obviously gorgeous. I was so curious that what I got was quite unexpected: this tree is just a wood tree. I'm no stranger to wood seeds. Once gray childhood, there are also highlights of toys, which includes the "wood seed gun". That month, with a bamboo chopstick split half is a gun, a hard squeeze with a wooden seed, you can shoot a long way to hit the pain of life. I still remember that the grain management office also purchased wood seeds, which was said to be used to extract tung oil. However, it is the first time for me to find the beauty of this wood tree. I don't know if there are any trees in the city or in the suburbs. I don't know if I haven't seen it, or I haven't even noticed and remembered the amazing existence. However, if I have seen it for a long time, maybe my senses have already become numb, and I won't have such a strong feeling. This wood tree stands out from the rotten autumn, and suddenly comes to me. The trees in Lixi, or pavilions, or groups of trees, are also very frank and free. No matter in the wild near the village, by the Bank of tiantouxi, or in the bushes on the mountain, there are trees standing proudly there. And no matter how the background changes, this kind of tree always shows its own and outstanding. The main pole of the woody tree is strong, short and straight. It seems that there are so many branches on the tree, and a small part of them will bifurcate. It's still a very regular dichotomy. So, the word "Ya" of the tree extends from big to small, and gradually expands Seen from a distance, a tree is like a river that collects numerous trickles. The branches of these trees are straight, and the twists and turns are not soft and crooked. They are all stretched into hard angles. Each branch, as if they are struggling to run up and out, are stubborn to show the iron clank. This branch is just like a man in a hurry. He pinched a tube of hard pen and scratched it again. The strokes are all straight and strong, showing a high and fierce spirit. The color of the wood tree is most amazing. The branches are black, the leaves are red, and the seeds are white. The wood seeds are as dense as the stars in the sky, twinkling in the clouds full of red leaves of trees, so white that they are dazzling. But what's more dazzling is the red leaves. This tree is drunk with wine, splashed with blood and caught fire. It's stronger and deeper than the maple leaves Are the plants ruthless? The closer they wither, the stronger their color will be. At the moment when the color will fade and the snow will seal the branches, it's easy to ignore it and fight it with enthusiasm, energy and pleasure<a href="https://stat.ameba.jp/user_images/20200325/14/xiaohei32/8b/e7/j/o0500041214733602977.jpg"><img alt="" height="346" src="https://stat.ameba.jp/user_images/20200325/14/xiaohei32/8b/e7/j/o0500041214733602977.jpg" width="420"></a></p>
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<pubDate>Wed, 25 Mar 2020 14:55:52 +0900</pubDate>
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<title>回家过年那些事&lt;二&gt;</title>
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<![CDATA[ <p>回家过年，其实是回故乡过年。只有“故乡”一词，才表达我们此时回家的心情，及内心诸多的情感。<br><br>昨天，经过坐八小时的火车，又坐一小时亲弟的车才终于回到老家。而昨晚，惊讶的是来接我的不仅有亲弟，亲父母也跟了过来。<br><br>在车上当亲面见到父母那一刻，内心真无比沸腾与惊泣，亲弟是带父母过来进城为母亲买金耳环的，他们买完金耳环，再来火车站接我。<br><br>一路上，在车上，见面后我们先彼此默默无言，静静、默默。在火车上的时候，父亲很关心地打过几次电话，询问我在火车上行驶的具体位置，而与现在默默无言在亲弟车上形成巨大的反差。父母不言，我原本也不会太言语，默默地使我们一年很久没见面，突然显得是那么不自在，和产生彼此的陌生感、距离感。<br><br>一路上，亲弟负责安全驾驶，母亲坐在副驾驶前座，父亲和我坐在后座，在一片黑暗的又坑坑凹凸的回家乡村路上，一路缓慢、颠簸前行。在车里，在微小的车灯映照下，不很清晰地才看清双亲不是很清晰的面容，母亲隔我坐得远，只看清她后面短短乌黑的头发，显得有些年轻，也希望她永远这么年轻。她依旧瘦瘦的，身穿着一件红色的厚羽绒服。<br><br>父亲挨着我坐一排，距离比较近。他戴着一个黑色的老皮帽，脸有些老黄，显得有些苍老，身穿着一件青色的宽宽大大的厚羽绒服。看着近前苍老，此时略有些疲惫的父亲，心里有一个声音仿佛悄悄地告诉我，你看，父亲又变老了!<br><br>汽车在经过一口圆形的黑水塘及爬坡路段时，行驶在水塘马路上圆形正中心，这时，一股无形的冷风或许从黑山那边，跨过这面水塘，从水塘上空，穿过开着微小的车窗口，吹进车里面来，顿时渐觉冷飕飕的。<br><br>开始还以为是天晚，气温低，而回到故乡，家里面的气温原本较低，回来之前早预备了厚衣服。然而，当这股寒冷的风吹来，或许气温变得更低，更冷了。突然感到有些冷，便把新买来的羽绒服后面的连衣帽翻了过来，还是冻得有些颤抖，后来冷得实在不行了，轻轻地在车里冒出一句，“好冷。”<br><br>坐在副驾驶座前面的母亲听到这句，反过身来，关爱地问道，“冷吗?”“是的”接着看到母亲和父亲坐在那边的车窗微开着，转而对亲弟说道，“把车窗关了吧。”弟弟接道，“父亲、母亲他们晕车。”这样我一句，母亲一句，弟弟一句，车里忽然热闹了起来。<br><br>特别是母亲，说得起劲时，还说起了那时生我们之时，养我们之时，是如何艰辛?还说起了爷爷奶奶他们那时……头次听着既很新鲜，又很感动，并头次亲身知道我们是如何成长与长大的。的确，天下父母真很不容易，又非常之伟大!<br><br>漫漫回家过年之路，到此时，才慢慢变得温情起来，原来亲情一直都在，在这路上……<br><br><a href="https://stat.ameba.jp/user_images/20200325/14/xiaohei32/5f/11/j/o0800104414733601924.jpg"><img alt="" height="548" src="https://stat.ameba.jp/user_images/20200325/14/xiaohei32/5f/11/j/o0800104414733601924.jpg" width="420"></a></p>
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<pubDate>Wed, 25 Mar 2020 14:54:08 +0900</pubDate>
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<title>回家过年那些事&lt;三&gt;</title>
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<![CDATA[ <p>回来第二天早上，是在睡梦中被母亲叫醒来的。看看时钟，正好是上午十点多，觉得还早，想接着再睡，睡到再自然醒。然而，没睡多一会儿，母亲上楼来，又叫第二遍。<br><br>叫第二遍的时候，便穿好衣服起来了。母亲见起来后，走进房来吩咐道，“今天是我们村某某人家嫁女，你弟开车载我要去集市赶集，等下那边放炮竹，你就跟着他们去上礼……”<br><br>听到有喜事，又听到叫去吃酒宴席，一下来了精神，口里还默默念道，“今天是什么好日子?刚回来就有婚事?”于是，站在自己房屋里，向窗外望了望，只见外面天气晴朗，阳光明媚，对面村落一条蜿蜒的白水泥路上，停着长龙送亲车辆队伍。这时，才相信真有婚喜事，还没等炮竹声响起时，便欢欢喜喜跑下楼去到对面村落吃宴席。<br><br>吃完宴席，在一棵老樟树下的地方，刚好遇到赶集而归的母与弟。母亲从弟骑着的车上跳了下来，满脸笑容，又非常神秘悄悄地告诉我，她捡到一个包。我还没反应过来时，她打开了那个很旧的布包，只见包里有两张身份证，五张存单，共计五万元，还有现金一千三百六十元。<br><br>看到这些，简直超级惊呆了!口里又念道，今天道底是什么好日子?母亲捡到一个包，包里居然有这么多钱。母亲捡到包，自然无比欢喜，而我却冷静起来，脑海里突然幻想起失主丢包后着急与伤心，再则又看到男失主身份证上是七十九岁，女身份证上是八十二岁高龄，没丝毫犹豫跟母亲说，我们报警吧!<br><br>母亲一听报警，转身飞快疾走。我怕母亲一时糊涂和想不明白，她走后没多远，我也悄悄地跟了过去，直快到家的时候，她才停了下来。恰好这时，村里赶集的人也陆续回来了，母亲和村里的人说了此事，我又和村里的人一起劝说服母亲，母亲才答应。<br><br>后来母亲和我亲手把包交到了失主手上，父亲从外收废品回来，母亲高兴和炫耀地向父亲说起这件好事的时候，父亲也赞扬了母亲。不过，父亲也有一件更使人开心的事，他返回途中捡到一只小狗狗。看到车上的小狗狗，非常可爱，而家里已经好久没养过小狗狗了，心里更开心与快乐了……<br><br>是啊!没想到这次回来，会遇到这么多好事、喜事、开心的事。这还没完，到了晚上的时候，堂弟的老婆生了一个女儿，这次他们回来排了宴席，村里的人又集合去他家吃姜酒(我们这边的习俗，即出生，喝喜庆酒)。<br><br>而在宴席上，又见到了从外面回来，及留守的熟悉的乡亲们，真倍儿亲。你看，酒宴席上有我的父母亲、伯伯、伯母、堂伯、堂母、堂哥、堂嫂、堂姑、还有上村、下村左邻右舍的人们，大家欢聚一堂，共同祝贺着堂弟一家喜得千金，此时何尝不是一件极开心与美好的事!<br><br>是啊!今天是什么好日子呀!喜事真多多!<br><a href="https://stat.ameba.jp/user_images/20200325/14/xiaohei32/25/46/j/o1200133514733600272.jpg"><img alt="" height="467" src="https://stat.ameba.jp/user_images/20200325/14/xiaohei32/25/46/j/o1200133514733600272.jpg" width="420"></a></p>
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