Love family quartet prose

Title: To love your job is to love your family; to honor your parents is to love your family.

◎ small station in the desert

1, desert spit new green

A sound of thunder, in the boundless desert blast, the desert began to stir.

The same whistling wind becomes as gentle as a young girl.

The same high hanging sun, warm, like a mother's gentle touch.

Hard as iron plate like desert, began to creak creep, step on the carpet as sheep, comfortable and soothing.

The tortured winter weeds have died, finally completed the mission. In order to decadent withered body to keep the root of life, this sacrifice of self-sacrifice dedication, so that the cold wind is also for the admiration.

The spring wind moved the sun, which made a little rest, so that the spring rain to moisturize the earth.

The life in the desert swaddling clothes, sucking the milk of the spring rain, began to stretch the muscles and bones, in one night, have exposed their heads.

The yellowish decadence of the vast desert, lost people's eyes. There seems to be a light green color, but when you look closely, it seems to be there, but there is nothing.

Until the birds in the flight, the desert filled with a faint smell of grass, light green color blotched the entire desert, people are really surprised that: spring is here.

This is the spring on the desert station, is full of a whole winter of spring, is to bring unlimited vitality and full of hope in the spring station.

2, the station area is now alive

With the arrival of spring, the station area is not big also began to show vitality.

The idle winter fitness equipment also began to move the muscles, a race over a busy, as if a vigorous youthful teenagers, the youth in the spring wind speed rotation.

The curved garden paths, also ushered in a pair of beautiful shadow and a beautiful voice, causing the garden of various flowers and trees to vigorously explore the tender green head, scrambling to appreciate the human spring color.

Any time can not idle basketball court, just this time more lively and extraordinary, inside and outside the field of the same blood boiling. A beautiful shot ushered in a burst of applause, but also stirred up the waves of a young girl's heart sea. Inside the field you fight me to grab, each show heroic, one is in the exercise, more is in the acceptance of the love of the parade; outside the field you say I laugh, each mind, one is watching the ball, more is in the transmission of the warm current of love.

And that indoor reading room, gym, activity room is more to let the spring breeze stop, buds sprouting. A book is a spring breeze, a drop of spring rain, a ray of spring sun, the heart of the wilderness moisturizing, growing the germ of knowledge, aspiring to serve the trekking life; life lies in the movement, health lies in itself, riding on the springtime, set an ambition, so that the tree of health evergreen.

As for the desert path in front of the house and behind the yard, also began to usher in a pair of footprints. Or big or small, or deep or shallow, a look will know is he is she or they. As long as you stop and listen carefully, you will be able to hear the sound of reading and melodious music. If you are lucky, you are also sure to hear whispers that will make you blush. Otherwise, the roadside spring flowers why the earliest to bloom and spit out the fragrance, it is because of their jealousy, is that a smiling face and strong body odor, with their blooming splendor and natural mellow fragrance?

The spring station area is a vibrant scene everywhere.

3, line spring tide surge

Bitter suffering a winter of railroad equipment, in the spring breeze, also began to spring tide.

A pole scale, measuring the spine of the line, calculating the distance of the rail stretch after the spring blossoms; a pickaxe, in a sound of heavenly horns, tamping loose ballast, the germ of the failure to be strangled in swaddling clothes; a pair of dexterous hands, take off the coat wrapped in the turnouts on the rod, so that the turnouts in the spring breeze, light; and then there are an aerial dancers, in the spring breeze. The most beautiful safety music.

As for those handsome men and women on the platform, it is accompanied by a siren, with sweet words to send a traveler safely on the car, the most beautiful smile to the travelers whizzing past.

Therefore, the birds fly up and down on the line, twittering. A group of goats in the distance from time to time cast a surprised look, and accompanied by high and low bleating. The occasional one or two wild cranes over the sky, cast to the line is the happy news of spring.

Perhaps in the spring rains in the south of the river, or grass and trees in the Guanzhong and Qinling, the arrival of spring will be a moment of green the whole earth, people will not be surprised and more happy. Because spring and they have a closer distance.

Only this arid and little rain in northern Shaanxi and the boundless desert station, the arrival of spring is so slow and difficult. Just because of its slow and difficult, more precious and surprise.

◎ Countryside spring scenery

1, Qingming Festival rain have

Every year, Qingming, there is always a spring rain for the passerby tears, but also always see a variety of blooming spring flowers around the countryside of a grave told the passerby on the death of the grief of the soul. This is the case now, and it was also the case more than a thousand years ago, otherwise how could there be that famous poem that has been passed down through the ages.

It is only now that the passers-by have changed from the ancient walking, have driven a thousand miles a day on the "ride", the entire countryside is difficult to meet the shepherd boy, a conspicuous sign to guide you into the graves of the ancestors. Apricot blossom village of the restaurant is certainly enviable, but that can only be as a kind of ancient longing, nowadays any township, countless restaurants are the most beautiful apricot blossom village.

Worshipping the dead ancestors is a filial culture of inheritance, but also once again to remind the drifting wanderer: both you go farther, fly higher, do not forget the ancestors, and do not forget the root of the feet.

2, it is the petals when the rain falls

Both the tears of mourning for the dead, after the Qingming, it will be rain, spring.

All the countryside fields, is a sea of flowers.

The whole piece of pear blossom, white as snow, like a waterfall splash of a wave, like a white cloud floating in the sky; the whole piece of peach blossom, pink, pink, lovely as a beautiful girl's face of the red; the whole piece of the whole piece of the zinnia, like the spring specially sent to the countryside of a gorgeous young lady, noble and bewitching, colorful and beautiful, Chu Chu touching.

At this time, as long as you are a city dweller returning to the countryside to visit the graves, you will be attracted by this sea of flowers, and can not help but fling themselves into their arms, enjoying and playing, or cell phone photos, or kissing the petals, or singing, or poems for music. At this time, you will forget all the troubles and fatigue, you are completely immersed in the sea of flowers. This tree thick with thousands of flowers, how like a beautiful girl beckons to you, to show you the splendor of spring. You shuttle in their midst, more like Jia Baoyu carefree running in the twelve hairpin in the Golden Hairpin, you appreciate their group of flowers, they appreciate your infatuation and intention. You put the most beautiful song to them, the most beautiful poetry to them. They put the most colorful dance show to you, to emit a strong body odor of flower petals like spring rain sprinkled all over your body. At this time, you, and the trees full of flowers and the sea of one, you are sprinkled with sunshine of the prince of the flowers. The heart, like flowers as happy, like flowers as the brightest protagonist to decorate the countryside in the spring.

3, the field laughs at the spring wind

Spring to the most colorful side of a sea of flowers at the same time, but also the most tender side of the gift to the countryside of the field.

For city dwellers, it's the same place you'd love to be.

That grows in the field of rows and rows of fresh vegetables, tender, fat, such as nutrition, care for the lovely children, you want to gently touch them, kiss them. But can not bear to touch them, for fear of a little negligence, they will scratch the tender skin of one. And mixed in with those garlic seedlings, parsley, chives and other vegetables, it is more tender to pinch out the water, just like the beautiful maiden of the cardamom years, standing, exuding a strong fragrance, intoxicated you, but also intoxicated by the honey bee, playful chasing the bird.

In the city, perhaps you have seen many kinds of vegetables in the market, but like this tender, lovely 'vegetables only in the field to appreciate.

Just when you are intoxicated immersed in the mellow surrounded by the time, you will be busy in the field by a busy townspeople shouted, they put a handful of tender vegetables to you, but also the countryside relatives of the simple, simple people of the same fire like enthusiasm to you.

The tender vegetables in the fields of this dillon, they and the whole piece of the whole sea of flowers, like, let you linger, affectionate.

4, the village is nowhere to fly flowers

Qingming Festival in the countryside, in addition to the sea of flowers, fresh vegetables to attract you, that everywhere permeated with the modernization of the new countryside life atmosphere of the scene, but also let you envy, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk.

The rows of newly planned red brick two-story buildings are of the same height and arranged as a whole. As the city's high-level villa, indoor has a unified bathroom, unified kitchen, unified decoration: outdoor has a unified front and rear yard, unified tall gatehouse, unified front garden, unified water pool, unified drainage channels, even each family to buy agricultural seeding machine, transport trucks are also unified. Here you can not see the old rural areas in front of the house behind the pile of firewood, poultry and livestock running and flying, every day under the rain, muddy roads, day and night smelly scene. Instead of clean streets, painted walls, front yard bonsai, and that with out visible eye-catching mural publicity.

In the village head of a variety of outdoor fitness equipment placed in the cultural square, always gathered in a come to exercise men and women young and old. Especially in this spring evening, here is to follow the trend, the place to fly the dream, those young and beautiful big girl daughter-in-law, together, in a song of passionate high-pitched music, cheerfully jumped up the square dance, attracting the village's old people children in a circle, laugh and appreciate, applauded and cheered.

This is the countryside today, but also the countryside of the spring that gave birth to you and raised you.

Its spring scenery, not only in the fields, but also in the heart of a blooming happy smile of the townspeople.

◎ Self-said name

"Zhang", twelve kinds of interpretation of the meaning of the word almost throughout the history of Chinese civilization for five thousand years, it can be said that it is accompanied by the birth of ancient weapons and into the ranks of the text.

What makes me even more proud and surprised is that I am the descendant of Xuanyuan Huangdi, the founder of the Chinese humanities, which shows the orthodoxy and innocence of my bloodline.

Check the history, know my Zhang surname, there are three sources; one out of the emperor, after the wave for the ancestor. Because of the swing for the bow is, the beginning of the bow vector, so the descendants give the surname Zhang's. The second out of the emperor Ji surname descendants. Second out of the emperor's Ji descendants, by the Zhou Wen Wang's Ji descendants of the state of Jin built by a doctor to solve Zhang, Zhang Hou, his descendants to the word life, also known as Zhang. Three out of the given name or other surnames.

From this point of view, Zhang is a big name.

As for the successive generations of officials, the surname Zhang is countless. I'm not going to go into all the details here.

Although I am an ordinary person surnamed Zhang, but also feel proud and honorable.

"Jack", when I was a child, my grandfather to "Jack" as my name, I do not understand, always feel that this word is not commonly used, but also can not clearly explain its meaning. Especially when I was enrolling in school or doing my bookkeeping, I would invariably be asked, "What's Jaeger?" As a young girl, I couldn't tell exactly which word it was. So, there was "ji" for "lucky", "ji" for "set", and even "ji" for "chicken", even though my father had taught me that it should be "ja" for "positive". Even though my father had taught me that it should be "积", what my teachers or classmates wrote down in their notebooks was still "極" instead of "积". In short, throughout my elementary school years, my name was rarely written correctly by teachers. As for why my grandfather gave me this name, I don't even know.

As I grew older, my knowledge increased, and then linked to the names of my older siblings, a word lined up to savor, more meaningful. My older brother named "Dragon", my second brother named "Kham", my third brother named "Quan". After my grandfather's wish for Ryu Kann Quan became a reality, my name was naturally "Jaeger". It means "accumulation", "accumulation", "accumulation", "accumulation", "accumulation", "accumulation", "accumulation", "accumulation", "accumulation", "accumulation", "accumulation", "accumulation", "accumulation", "accumulation", "accumulation", "accumulation", "accumulation". This shows that my grandfather's good intentions, but also his hopes and expectations for a better future.

From this point on, at any time and under any circumstances, "Jaeger" has become my name, which will never change. Even after editing many of my news articles or literary manuscripts, many editors and teachers still recognize me as a diligent writer. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.

It is clear that the word "Ja" is in some sense a symbol of femininity. But I checked all the dictionaries, and none of the explanations have a female meaning. So how it can mislead people so y, I don't know.

But in any case, "Ja" is my name, and it has accompanied me for fifty-five years, and will continue to do so forever.

I am "Jaeger", "Jaeger" is me, has been flesh and blood compatible, inseparable.

"Will", my name is often misleading, originally very good understanding of the "will", in the "cum" of the left and right confuse, "will" word also became a "will", "will", "will", "will", "will", "will", "will", "will", "will", "will", "will", "will". The word "will" has also become the wavering "Hui" or "Hui". Therefore, on many occasions, it is either written as "慧" or "惠", but the simple word "会" is rarely written. Only when I hastily corrected the word: "会" as in "开会", "会" as in "大会", the other party said with relief: "This will ah!" As if I this "will" and "accumulation" word together is so unholy.

Of course, the character "会" as my name comes from my "会" generation. I have seven sisters, all of whom have the character "会" at the end, and even my cousins are all "会子". "I have no less than eleven or twelve or thirteen sisters in my direct line of descent. When I was a child, I used to wonder how my grandfather came up with so many words. The first thing I'd like to say is that I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do with this.

Later, as I grew older, I looked up the dictionary many times to understand the meaning of the word "will" and the meaning of the name that goes with the word "will". I always feel that my name is too common and too ordinary, there is no point to make my life turnaround auspicious color. Only my occasional little achievement or enhancement, friends will have exclaimed: or your name is good, otherwise you have the opportunity to ah. This is the same with which ah, is the same harmonic can also be attributed to the name of the advantages and disadvantages.

But no matter what, I love my name. It's not just a symbol anymore. It represents my character, integrity, honesty, and friendliness.

On the road ahead, my name will continue to accompany me, combing the wind and rain, through the thorns and thistles, with hard work and wisdom to perfect my wonderful life.

◎ Returning to my hometown to pay homage to the New Year

The car was far away from my hometown, so I got off. I'm not going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm going to be able to get a good look at this," he said.

This is the rule, the quality, and the education.

I carry the path that I haven't walked for a long time to visit the footprints; I hold a bunch of wildflowers to meet my childhood.

I know that my hometown has changed its appearance, and it doesn't have the same look as before. Brick instead of clay, steel instead of wooden beams, unified planning, straight roads, home through the tap water, no longer need to worry about water; households equipped with solar energy, winter can also be hygienic. Into the childhood hometown, there is a "children do not know each other, laugh and ask where the guests come from" feeling.

I greeted one by one pleasantries, the thoughts of my hometown into a smile, send a cigarette, and hand-lit, I clearly feel that the smoke in the heart of the smell, is a strong sense of nostalgia, drunkenness of their nerves.

A not long hometown road, I walked through a pack of cigarettes, walked through a lovely familiar face. But it is not finished I had left a footprints.

I want to go to the ancestral ancestral hall, with a traveler's heart to worship ancestors, children and grandchildren although drifting outside, but the root is still long stay in the hometown. At the same time, I pray that the ancestors bless my family, everything is good, years of peace.

I walked around the corner of my hometown and tried my best to find my childhood memories. I want to worship the old tree that gave me countless scars, the river that taught me how to swim, the haystack that gave me endless joy, and the alma mater that sent me to change my destiny. The person who told me the story has become the story in the village's mouth.

Then it was string by string. Those who have benefited me, those who have hurt me. All are family today. To the childhood partner, now the grandfather to send a bottle of good wine, decades of love are in the wine, a drink all understand. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good deal on this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good deal on this.

The last one I have to go to the foot of the south slope to worship my grandparents and my mother.

It's New Year's Eve, and I have to ask them to come home and go to the city with me. Otherwise they are lonely and we are not reunited, where is the reunion year.

2017.2.28 night