Yes, there really is, is this picture.
This photo was taken with a cell phone in May 2019 when I joined a group to go to Anhui Dabie Mountain for a two-day tour and went to Sanhe Ancient Town halfway.
The scene, which is both familiar and very unfamiliar, evokes memories full of my childhood.
When I was a child in the countryside, I lived in a thatched cottage, which was warm in winter and cool in summer, but in fact, it was not, that is, I was poor and did not have the money to build a tiled house. At that time, the thatched roof, are not very high, the roof with straw, the walls with adobe, a small window, into the house inside or dark. But under the eaves of every house, there would be a nest built by swallows, and some of them had more than one nest. ''Every year at this time, the swallows would return to their nests to reproduce their offspring in spring. In the fall of every year, when the weather gets cold, the swallows will fly to the south to spend the winter, and then return to their ''home'' when the earth returns to spring in the next year. Some of them were old swallows, and there were also some little swallows that bred last year. They knew that we wouldn't hurt them, and they often flew over our heads or beside us, and some of the little swallows that bred last year didn't want to leave its mom and dad, so they would build a new nest beside them, and they flew to the ponds and streams to take the mud, and usually in two to three days, they built their new homes. At that time, I was just watching and looking at them, and I thought to myself that, if One day, like them, can fly freely, fly out of the ''face to the yellow soil back to the sky'' of the countryside how good.
Now when I think back to this past, my heart is still warm. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world, and then you can get your hands on some of the most popular ones.
Seeing the scene in front of me, how can it not remind me of my childhood home in the countryside and fifty years ago thatched cottage and a set of lively and lovely little swallows .......
Nowadays, the city is high-rise buildings, swallows have become a rare rare thing, the photo of the budding to feed the little swallow picture, friends you see whether you also have the same feeling, please leave a message, mutual powder, mutual praise, thank you.
There is a human landscape at the time of my impact, that is more than twenty years ago when I first went to Beijing to see the Tiananmen Square Citadel, the mood is incredibly excited, some wet eyes.
Because when I was young, my generation grew up listening to the song "I love Beijing Tiananmen Square", and I had great respect for the great man Mao Zedong, who was really the Red Sun in our hearts. I did not expect that we can also go to Beijing to witness the solemn Tiananmen Square, and climbed the Tiananmen Square, looking at Tiananmen Square, thoughts, heart pounding, think of the Tiananmen Square has happened a lot of stories, the mood of the time is still fresh in my mind!
I left my hometown at the age of 15 because of schooling, counting down to now there are more than 30 years. Although my parents are no longer there, but I found that I feel more and more attached to my hometown, May Day, Dragon Boat Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival, National Day, New Year's Day, a small holiday, began to move back to my hometown. Every time I go back to my hometown, let my heart feel quiet and cozy thing, is to move a stool to sit in their own yard and the family casually talk, do some agricultural work together feel better. Or just walk around the village, walk to the west village entrance, touch the old acacia tree when I was a child. When the sun goes down, stand under the poplar tree with the bird's nest at the entrance of the village, and watch the townspeople go home.
It's been a long time since I've been in the city, and every time I see a tree with a bird's nest, no matter where it is, it makes me think of it, and I know it's always been hidden in my heart for my hometown, for my childhood life, and for the memory of my parents and folks who used to raise me and accompany me when I was growing up. Another particularly touching scene is that every time I see a row of swallows flying over the roofs of old buildings, either slowly or sharply, the flying swallows skim over the roof line and fly into the blue sky. Each time, I can't help but watch them fly out of sight with my hand on the pergola. This scene was also a recurring one when I was a child, and I now understand that it was my dream to do so.
Years later, I know, the kind of see a scene, there will be an instant want to cry feeling, called the touch of feelings. The years will precipitate the life of those we are young think especially important a lot of broken trivialities, but the only home and affection, has long been integrated into our blood and bone marrow, the past warmth of our lives, and now pulling our nostalgia, the future support our emotions.
Thank you, I do not have the feeling of touching the scene, but also since childhood withdrawn, self-improvement, self-reliance, to see others have something I also want to have, is to work hard to fight, do not let themselves be inferior, people say touching the scene, but I approached the scene in front of the scenery, did not want to cry, just feel excited, I want to be as beautiful as it is so that many people envy, that would be so good!
So I have to work hard to make money, so that I myself become very strong, is my pursuit, and their own desire, a little earlier can be realized, the source of my dream.
This problem can only be illustrated with a photo
There, touching the scene, produce associations, self-sentimental sadness.
When I see a very beautiful scene, I will instantly dance, tears, heart very pleasant.
In this Sichuan-Tibet trip, the first sight of Sheep Lake: pure blue, there is this eye with tears of joy, and kept saying to the companion, never seen such a blue than the sky blue and pure blue, too beautiful too beautiful.
Now looking back, the pure blue has been engraved in the heart, but also from time to time to take out the photos to see, the heart feels that the photos are still not as good as the real Sheep Lake, the blue color of the lake water than the real lake water is still to be worse than a section.
I am very glad that I can meet the sheep lake which is suspected to be in the sky!
and she passed countless times along the scenery, once so beautiful, so real, so cozy! But with her after the separation, and countless times after the passage, the remaining only bleak, only withered, only bleak. Of course also contains tears and remorse!
The most beautiful scenery is of course to carry the hand of the lover, holding a pleasant state of mind to appreciate and watch! May all the people in the world see all the beauty and shed all the love and touching!
A long time ago after all the hardships, the first time to see Mount Everest had this feeling.