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I donât know what year or month, the stream rushed in from afar, and I lost weight when I reached the middle of the village.
Because a bridge was built here.
It broke free from the shackles of the bridge and ran happily into the distance.
has a bridge, which is convenient for people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait. It turns out that two villages merged into one.
I grew up next to the bridge.
When I was a child, I often caught fish, steamed buns and shrimps under the bridge, or played on the bridge deck.
Once when I was playing, I fell off the bridge. I was so scared that my friends rushed to call an adult.
They all thought that if I didnât fall to death, I would break my leg.
When my mother ran over crying, I miraculously climbed up unscathed.
Everyone in the village thinks this bridge is very magical. It has never hurt anyone since it was built.
As a result, it became more and more popular, and people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait would burn incense and light paper on every festival to show their blessing.
Flowing Water
The running water under the bridge has a distinct seasonality. In summer, the mountain floods and rushes down.
You will find that many villagers will gather together to watch and talk about water.
The story my mother told me is that my sister and I drifted here from the mountains.
We sat in the dustpan, naked, stopped at the bridge, and took us home.
I often meditate because of this story. Are all children like this?
So every time there is a flood, I will run to the bridge to watch and wait eagerly.
Later, I discovered that almost all my friends accepted the same story as me, and they were all the same as me.
Lies have to be exposed. When I grow up and have children, when my children ask me how I got here, I will tell them that I rushed down from the mountain.
generation after generation. I have feelings for Xiaoqiaoliushui.
As summer passed, the running water became much calmer and became a year-round running water.
In autumn and spring, we catch fish and shrimps in the water; in winter we skate on the river.
Childhood memories are reflected in the river.
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The east side of the bridge used to be a winding mountain road, and now a wider road needs to be built.
Everyone has no complaints, demolishing houses and tearing down walls.
Soon, a spacious road was opened.
This is a simple mountain man who sacrifices himself for the collective benefit.
From then on, there were cars on the bridge, the bridge deck was rutted, and mountain goods also left the small village, making the neighbors rich.
People's gratitude for the bridge is deeply rooted in their bones.
So much so that weddings and funerals will come to an abrupt end as soon as they reach the bridge.
When a car arrives at the bridge, it's time to get off the bus and walk when it's time to walk. People are in awe of the magical power of the bridge.
has a bridge, which facilitates more tourists.
More and more people came to visit, and the villagers' wallets gradually bulged.
Of course, it is also convenient for children to go to school, and many golden phoenixes fly out of the mountain villages.
Thanks
Over the years and generations, Shiqiao has witnessed great changes, the running water has brought many joys and sorrows, and families on both sides of the Taiwan Strait have come together and separated.
In the long river of time, it is still an eternal memory in people's hearts.
carries the joy of childhood, the joy of adulthood, and the hardship of adults.
The quiet stone bridge!
