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In the hot summer, I often think of the big locust tree in front of my hometown.

Peaceful

The mushroom-like tree

The super-large crown

The wind wraps the whirling thick shade

It is enough to bless the neighbors.

Xinggu A corner of a courtyard and a section of back alley.

Yue Zexia

has performed many stories.

has witnessed the vicissitudes of generations.

walked into the old alley

with long-awaited and eager expectations.

The traces of the old slush and claws gradually emerged.

Seeing the abandoned old house

can't help but make people feel lost and sad.

Without the old locust tree

it is like a collapsed old house

The house is no longer there

but the long river of warm memories

still flows in the bottom of my heart.

It seems that he has lost his father

's pipe that has been tied to his waist for many years.

There is clearly a hint of sadness in his displeasure.

I remember

my father, who spent half his life as a carpenter,

honing a big saw and a sharp ax

holding it in his hand

and then gently putting it down before he could chop it down.

But when the big tree

really fell,

burst into tears

and his eyes were already blurred.

Reminiscing about the past

The hot summer days

The crowds of people

The old captain

The Guanzhong dialect which is not very fluent

is often mixed with the mantra "Yes"

It is full of verbosity but there is little level of excitement.

A small horse

A small wooden stool

Three women and a play

Sometimes the needle and flying thread

Sometimes flirting

The tiredness of the day

can be resolved and released to the maximum extent.

Knives, axes and planers

used to symphony

sawdust and shavings

where

beams and purlins

were debugged and assembled here.

The grace is still engraved in the hearts of

several old carpenters.

Cattail fans to drive away heat

Teapots to quench thirst

Chess and cards for entertainment

You can sit or lie down

Although you are sometimes hungry

you can enjoy yourself here

in the shade.

old Sophora japonica

experienced many vicissitudes of life

has already overdrawn its inner energy.

The hollows on the tree trunks

seem to tell the sadness of the past.

Dad only saw its secondary

use value

but inadvertently ignored

its more important cultural relic value considerations.

2021.6.22

Editor: Enjoy it