Looking at the leaves of the sycamore trees swaying in the wind outside the window. More than twenty years have passed. In the early winter, the weather is not cold, and the subtle sunshine makes people feel warm.
The deserted fields that once traveled through the play have become bustling streets, the shanty towns with sewage have become beautiful homes with tall buildings, and the coal mountains are missing. The raised gangue has become a mining park, the sunken mine pit has become a comfortable wetland, the city's framework is infinitely expanded, the new urban area is desirable, the old urban area is fragrant, and the central urban area carries millions of dreams. The city has innovated a single coal carbon resource and vigorously developed the lithium battery industry. The gorgeous transformation of the coal city and lithium capital has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
Wu Siyang still likes to stare at the leaves quietly in a daze like before. The outline of the five corners has not changed much, and the new face is changed on time every year. But the trunk is getting thicker and thicker like my waist, but it is much faster and thicker than my waist. It stood gracefully on both sides of the road, and it was not until later that I realized that this was French sycamore , which was not exactly the same as at home.
Every time you step on the soil with your feet, you feel extremely kind and at ease. The fragrance of the soil is refreshing, and it is an incomparable flavor of reinforced concrete. Running into the fields is the few who can return to themselves.
The boy's yearning for love is to walk hand in hand toward the field and run into the distance. However, under the impact of reality, I slowly woke up. Love is not as stable as life. Only by owning reinforced concrete is the foundation of stability in life, the resource of love and the foundation of happiness. So waves of aspiring young people in the village started their struggle in life, achieved their goals ahead of schedule, and gained a perfect love.
When Wu Siyang first understood this truth, he finally received praise from everyone. The most impressive sentence was, "This guy is finally breathing a little!" He is naturally very proud of this kind of praise.
So I began to get married and have children according to the common sense, started a common sense life, started a trivial matter of common sense, started to make money and maintain this beautiful source, and began to move towards a common sense life path. In this common sense, I tried my best to taste poetry and the distance, and in this common sense, I tried my best to build and maintain beauty!
This will make the champagne too rich and confused. If you can't understand it, it will be difficult to judge if you have more. I sent everyone home all by my intuition. I had a long dream at night. Waiting for the dream to wake up, it’s time to work hard to repair the chicken pen.
The winding path, with straight poplars growing on both sides, and the strong wind rustled the leaves. In the dark night, a child suddenly appeared and kept running forward. He was wearing a yellow robe, a cloth strap around his waist, and was dressed very strangely. An old man was following along with white clothes and staggeringly following behind, the moonlight illuminating the road ahead.
Wu Siyang followed him for a long time, but he couldn't catch up. Suddenly, lightning and thunder roared, and a white light shook the sky, illuminating the night white. The old man suddenly stopped, turned around, and waved to me.
asked, "Where do you want to follow along this way!"
Wu Siyang stuttered back to "I...I don't know either."
The old man looked at him with a smile, with a strange light in his eyes, and the curved downward white eyebrows were very strong in contrast to his deep eyes. The long beard drifted in the wind. Very familiar, but I can't remember where I've seen it.
At this time, the young man also ran over, "Brother, are you here to find food too?"
Siyang was so nervous that he couldn't speak, so he could only "Oh... um... for a long time."
The young man did not realize that he couldn't speak because he was nervous, and continued to ask, "Do you like to eat frogs or rabbits? There were pheasant in this area before, and he has never been able to catch it since the blue house was built."
Wu Siyang shook his head vigorously.
The young man said again: "I guess you must like to eat mice. There are so many mice in this area, or , Jincicada, is also good, but it is not delicious once it grows wings."
Wu Siyang gritted his teeth, sweat as big as beans flowed down his forehead, goose bumps on his body were denser than toads, and his legs were shaking constantly, just wanting to go home quickly.
The old man saw this and quickly interrupted, "What are the nonsense of the child? Just catch cicadas. Are the things you said eaten by humans? It's up to you to scare people. "
The young man smiled and didn't say anything, so he took Siyang's hand to catch cicadas. He talked about his experience in hunting and complained, "Actually, I don't like eating this thing at all. His favorite food is pheasant, but it's hard to catch it in this place. Then he pointed to the village next to the south and heard others say there are many places. ”
Wu Siyang returned without thinking, "I also love to eat chicken. I never eat these cicadas I catch, and I use them to exchange for others. "
The young man looked at Wu Siyang strangely, "Change things, change things, catch them if you like them, and give them to others if you don't like them. Why are you so troublesome to do? "
The old man with white bearded whispered a few times and said, "It's almost dawn, it's almost dawn, it's time to go back." "
I rubbed my eyes, and the sun shone in through the crack of the door, and the rooster kept crowing, as if urging me to get up quickly.
woke up from fatigue, and felt that the night was very long.
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