The most beautiful scenery

Walking through the same place every day, taking the unchanged line 2, are you like me, lost in the two o'clock and one line life, and forget the original scenery around you. Whether you are there or not, she is there every day, every day.

The first acquaintance with Longquan Mountain was in June, when the pig head just arrived in Longquan, for Longquan pig head is an outsider, and even for Chengdu, he is still an outsider. Every midnight pig head will always appear in the window of the rental house, hand kicked in the pocket of his pants, looking at the lights, "I'm glad I live higher, so I can see very far." A long silence. Then disappointment again as he pulls the curtains closed and leaves the window.

Piggy had previously worked for an HVAC company, then left due to discomfort, and was recently in a tavern, savoring life, and for Piggy that was the work and career he loved.

Every day at the bistro is a full day, from 3pm to 2am. At the beginning of the routine, it was difficult for Piggy to adapt to, and he was sleepy in the afternoon. There was no shortage of guilt as a result.

A 5.6 kilometers of road is the pig head every day through, in a way off work pig head found that the river trail is so beautiful, before this he every day as soon as off work only one goal, quickly hide in the quilt, looking for the week to play, but this day suddenly found the trail he, seemingly unusually excited.

Bright street lamps, illuminating the lonely road, silent and poignant. And who can illuminate, the pig's heart? He sat on the side of the road " A person living in this city, in order to fill the stomach has been exhausted, but also talk about what ideals, that is our beautiful dream, the dream woke up or still running in the stormy streets, sometimes want to cry on the tears swallowed into the chest of a passionate ...... " humming up this ballad of Zhao Lei.

Rubbing the moist eyes, pig head from the bag out of a box of cigarettes, open and look at the last remaining one, the heart of the thought of what. A few minutes later, a soft fire lit this last cigarette, the fire in the light of the street lamp seems very weak, so weak that can even be ignored.

Half an hour later Piggy got up and left ......

As if no one had ever come before, the night was still as silent as ever.

A long time ago, in the home on the way to the pig head found in the roadside, lit up with a red wine and green "Encounter", the cold night time and again out of the invisible arm blocking him to stop to find out. But every time he was just passing by, passing by ......

Until one day, the colleague who got off work early left the key to his cozy little home unintentionally in the store, which allowed him to stop in front of Encounter for the first time, Encounter is like a meter of sunshine, Myth, and Rouge Rain, which Piggy had drunk before. ...... is generally a music bar with the theme of raunchy encounters. There is not much to see.

While waiting for his colleagues pig head bored, take the phone to open the torch, carefully to the Encounter next to the path, a dark, slightly eerie. Until he saw a path up the hill. Piggyback quickly ran back. A chill ran down his back. It wasn't until later that Piggy realized that this was his first sight of Longquan Mountain.

December 10, the weather is particularly warm, long-lost sun Gong, always break the cold clouds, hazy haze, straight to the earth. The long-awaited sunshine tempted most people to go out and move around, which also includes the lonely pig head.

Today, Piggy got up a little earlier than usual, and after doing all his chores and intending to let himself do his calcium absorption, he went out early to enjoy himself. That's when he remembered a dark path by The Encounter that night.

There were many people following the path up the mountain, and Inuyasha took the first step, following the crowd up the hill, no one caring if there was an Inuyasha in the crowd. At 150 paces from the road there is a lodging house, and next to it there are two grandmothers carrying rattan baskets that look like they are filled with pickles and edamame. After turning a big corner, a lady a few years older than Piggy looked at her and said to the little girl next to her, "Mommy is taking you hiking today, and you have to write a diary when you get home, so take a good look at it. The head of the pig did not speak, inwardly in the thought of residence hot I passed by every day is actually such a landscape.

About a meter is a stone road on both sides of the planting full of flowers, has been extended straight up to the disappearance of the pig's head in the field of vision. As if the wedding scene of the old father holding the bride toward the center of the stage, stepping on the red carpet on both sides sprinkled with rose petals, the center of the stage playing the "wedding march". At this moment, pig head stepped on the stone road, imagined which his beautiful bride, but never see the face, pig head wondered if he will also be like "from your whole world passes by" inside the "pig head", there is a deep love of the swallow it? Will he give up the world for Swallow, just like in the movie? The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do that.

A look up, "crazy bar" five big words into the eyes of the pig head, aroused the interest of the pig head, the pig head quickly ran to the door of the bar, looking at the slogan on the small blackboard, a slight smile, "the boss is very personalized ah", just as well as just wait for which sister.

Warning: you to enter the high incidence of sexual encounters, please take good care of your winks and chastity.

Just now, just met the sister just come up, piggyback try to talk to "Hello, you also see the weather is good to climb the mountain ah" "Yes, to take advantage of the weekend to bring students to sunbathe." She answered politely, "How high is the mountain?" Piggy asked anxiously, "Not very high, there will be vendors selling some water and snacks along the road." Piggy thought about whether it was the Longquan Mountain mentioned by his friend when he only came to Longquan, but he didn't dare to confirm it. "Sister, what is the name of this mountain ah" "You do not know ah, this is Longquan Mountain" pig head is very surprised "I have only been here for a short time, do not know," said smilingly "I pass by here every day when I go to work!" The pig's head is ready to take a picture of his daughter, and he runs up the hill as fast as he can.

Turn around and see the first fork in the road after going up the mountain, one side of the stone road, the other half of the dirt road, looking around there are still some did not have time to finish the collection of vegetables, the fork in the road is a carousel surrounded by seven trees, a lot of old people sitting here to rest their feet, below the cement and cobblestones fixed. Used to inhibit their free growth. On both sides of the intersection there are a few stalls, sitting in the children's small stirrups of the elderly, the stall is mainly some mineral water and drinks. Unlike the fork in the road there is usually a pot, a stove fire, and the common hour on the pot on the iron shelf, the food is also common hour.

Piggy was thinking, so old, the old man, the back is still pressing such a large basket, ultimately, life is forced, there will be no fear of idle people, right? The grandfather of the old family is also an idle old man, that is what is idle, just to give children to reduce some of the burden is just. The only one left in his life is a grandparent. Last year to this year, grandma and grandpa went to heaven one after another. The first time I saw this, I knew that I was going to be able to get my hands on a lot of money, and that I was going to be able to do it.

As the ladder rises, the wild chrysanthemums in the hillside come into view, yellow and pink, greedily sucking up the long-lost sunshine. The lower edge of the road is some pig-headed do not recognize the plant, a little farther away from the small cabbage scattered.

Not far away from the seemingly halfway up the mountainside, there is a tea rest of the board room bar, outside sitting a nearly 80-year-old grandfather, holding a pig's head when he was a child often as a fruit to hold on the gnawing of the groundnut, is to give them to take off with a little bit of mud, "dirty clothes" it! The pig's head on the vacant platform, on the edge of the platform can be seen very clearly far, very far ......

The rapid development of the city, so that the whole city is full of reinforced concrete decayed flavor, so that the entire human heart is the relationship between the interests of money. Only here there is a clear air it! So all the life on the mountain is greedy to suck.

The pig's head to see is not a building, is that can not find a small window belonging to their own, pig's head of the deepest part of the heart, but also hope that they can become this 20 million people in the resident player one of them. Have a cozy little home. Standing there for a long time gazing.

In front of two roads, the road also has thin tourists, can not see whether it will be connected to the middle of some similar orchid leaves of some herbaceous plants as a partition. Piggy chose a relatively straight up the road, soon saw the joint together. The first pavilion for people to stop is seen at the joint, but there are no stops on the youthful path. The pig's head continued to climb upward...

There was a burst of music in his ears, and I did not expect that there would be speakers hanging on both sides of the room, and I walked in to see that it was a "Hey Shop" store, which is also considered to be a store for people to take a rest, and sell some drinks and food, and the operator was a woman who was more than a half a hundred years old. Next to it was the terminal exit that had just reached Piggy's ears.

The ball-shaped tempeh on the stall looks very special, it should be put into the altar before fermentation and wrapped in banana leaves into a ball, piggybacking on the red milk curd that my grandmother made a long time ago, which is also like this.

A wooden bridge into the eyes of the pig head, the bridge surface is piled up with the accumulation of time, perhaps a few years to leave the leaves, some of them have rotted, unfortunately, lost the opportunity to step on it, both ends of the wooden bridge are sealed, happy that it is still there, for people to appreciate.

A light music spread in the vicinity of 50 meters, a look up can be found stripped of the big tree, bolted and tied to the speakers, really in the joyful singing.

Under the tree next to a piece of rice dumplings, a girl posing, not far away from the boys holding a cell phone, the camera pointed at the girl, face overflowing with happy smiles.

Not far from a street lamp, standing alone on the roadside.

An old house appeared in the picture, into the volunteers can be seen, for the hiking tourists free to provide chrysanthemum, lemon, jujube, honeysuckle soaked water to quench their thirst, through the old house can be dimly seen under the mountain BaoShiHu reservoir.

With the mood of wanting to see the reservoir, the pig's head dared to run upward, and finally to the top, I think the children of the countryside have seen, and even shaken with wood, the separation of grain and husk of the "Trojan horse" it is the first step in the production of rice, the modern are mechanized it! At the top of the mountain stood the majestic "big stone horse" in the wind and rain, no fear. The first time I saw this is when I was a little girl, and it was the first time I saw it.

Further ahead is the road down the mountain, I do not know the stone road extension to there, I do not know how many steps to the end.

The first time I've been to the top of the mountain, I've been to the top of the mountain, I've been to the top of the mountain, I've been to the top of the mountain.

So piggybacked back the way he came, "like a discarded balloon, floating into the sky. ......" Roadside speakers coming from the music, a moment to break the pig head excursion to complete the exclamation of the heart. And they can only wander in the crowd ......

In front of the eyes are just together upward, and now meet each other, a downward, an upward, staggered parallel, no longer have the focus.

Follow the road up the mountain, has been down, met looking for plant specimens of children squatting on the side of the road to look at what, pig head of the line of sight was also pulled over, that is a plant pig head do not know the name of the herb, looks very much like a flower attached to the top of the nectar of the butterfly, the wind blowing will be flutter flutter flutter flutter "wings" this is the purple butterfly. Purple butterflies, and up the mountain is encountered is the yellow butterflies pig head thinking about, would like to go to take a plant home, but in order to let more people to see this beautiful scenery, he withdrew his outstretched hand. Continue to go down.

"You haven't finished climbing again" Busy rushing pig head looked up, this is not just up the mountain is met by the sister? "I got to the top of the mountain" pig head smiled and replied to, "there is still ah, that side of the road down the mountain, that side down is the district hospital, the road will also have some beautiful scenery" pig head quickly responded to "Oh, my car is still parked in this side of the mountain it, to I want to go down and ride my bike." She pointed and said, "Down ahead is that way, turn around and you'll be down there." As she said this, she walked up the hill. Piggy didn't answer.

At the moment, Piggy was thinking, "After all, I only know part of you, but I still miss you. From the moment Piggy decided to go down the mountain, he and Longquan Mountain have missed it ever since, even if he comes back again, he still misses it, even though it has always been here. After being deliberately chosen by the pig head, they are only left to miss.

At the entrance to the mountain, facing the pig's head came two girls, one hand holding a cotton candy, the other hand holding a toothpick, while walking like the girl next to him said, "I feel like I'm not a girl when I'm eating cotton candy. "I also think" said the pig head, head out of Longquan Mountain without looking back.

May your life do not go too fast, cherish the people and things in front of you, do not from now on only miss, passing.