China is a vast country with a large population, and there is a wide variety of cultural repertoire in various places. Like Hebei popular clappers, Shaanxi prevalent Qinqiang, Jiangsu and Zhejiang like to listen to the Yueju opera, commentary, and in my hometown - Northeast, the people's favorite than the "two people turn".
Duorenjuan, also known as "bouncing" and "double play", has a history of two hundred years in the black land of Northeast China. It is said to be based on northeastern folk songs and rice-planting songs, and absorbed from Hebei's Lotus Flower Dance. Its performing art emphasizes the four virtues of "speaking, talking, doing, and dancing", and its lyrics are mainly in seven- and ten-word phrases, with long and short phrases of folk songs, and it is rich in singing voices, and it is known as "Nine Cavities and Eighteen Tunes. The singing cavity is high and rough, the singing tune is witty and funny, and it is very vital in the folk of Northeast China!
Especially farmers, friends, after plowing and working, listen to a song of two people have more breath, relaxation effect, coupled with a bag of dry cigarettes, stoned a bit of melon seeds drink some tea, life is also very leisurely miles! The singing of the "Bao Gong compensation" let people see a generation of clean official's clanking bones, an unforgettable deep love between uncle and sister-in-law; that witty and humorous "pig eight quit arching" is the heavenly marshal of the earth's mortal feelings expressed to the fullest extent; there is a generation of new Wei San creation of the "fool" series, so that the farmers and friends laugh, as if Jilin is also about to produce a new generation of "fool" series. As if Jilin is also about to come out of a "comedian" Zhao Benshan like ......
You see that the open-air stage set up at the village entrance, the Panhu, suona, bamboo boards so loud, men and women, young and old stacked down the bowl of rice on the strength of the playground, that into the city of peasant friends, often in front of the audio-visual rental counter to choose In front of the audio-visual rental counter, select their favorite two-man-rotating video discs, look focused on that strength, really enviable ......
Nowadays, the two-man-rotating this form of folkloric performances, is more and more people love, is from the countryside to the city, from the city to the country. More new two-people turn repertoire in line with the main theme of the times is also being born one after another, and gradually flourished!
I sincerely hope that the black soil of this artistic wonder, can soon release its dazzling luster!
The grandfather's house has two very cute piglets, which he just caught from the market.
When the piglets first moved into the new home that Grandma tied up for them, they didn't get used to it and kept squealing, which was very annoying! Grandpa loves them very much! See those piglets in the summer heat has been yelling, specifically in the piggy bank installed a fan, and then every day will give the piglets cool, the piglets in the grandfather's expectations, only a period of time on the growth of fat, fat, and very robust. Grandma and grandpa can be happy, finally paid for not in vain. I can not look at the eye, every time I do homework feel tired or annoyed, I will go over to the pigsty, looking at the fat pig, stiff mouth complained: "Alas! Pig ah pig, you really happy, do not have to use their brains to write homework also do not need to spend so much effort to go to school every day, all day is to eat and sleep, sleep and eat, live a carefree life, alas, really envious of you ah! I also really want to become a pig na .... Unfortunately... Alas and alack"
The good times are not long, probably because the piglets grew up, grandfather said to buy them off, I was very difficult.
"Grandpa, why are you buying them out?"
"Silly girl, don't you buy pigs to make money? Look, your grandmother and I work so hard to take care of the pig, is to wait for the piglet to be big enough to buy money to spend, look, how fat ah!" Grandpa said with a smile.
"En, then will buy again?"
"Of course I'll buy it, and if I buy it again, I'll let you feed it."
I happily agreed, and grandpa really kept his promise, and sold the three piglets and bought two more, and I took good care of them, and I'm sure they'll grow up, and I'm sure they'll be able to get a good price.
These days suddenly miss the countryside very much, so the wood magic in the countryside life write down, I hope you also come to feel it! The smoke in the hometown is always so warm and warm, happy and comfortable ......
In the morning, when the sun climbed up the clouds, the fog, it will be gently dispersed, dispersed to a corner to go, and the wind weaved a soft carpet, flat on the top of the mountains, just waiting for the sun to walk on this carpet. The sun arrived on schedule, the sunshine on the earth, a new day of vitality.
The eaves of the crisp birdsong woke up people hazy eyes, with which is accompanied by the front of the house behind the light and rhythmic dance, that is, early aunts, grandmothers in the morning exercise, in the square dance. Look, their footsteps how light, their smile how cheerful, their life is more comfortable ah! Not far away from the streets of the town, seems to come a burst of yelling, the road is crowded with people, so lively, so prosperous! Ah - everything in the hometown is full of vigor, indeed wonderful!
The hometown does not love the gilded mansions, but love the golden fields, majestic mountains, gurgling water - it only loves to be with this nature for a long time, to draw the essence of heaven and earth, the sun and the moon, will be enough. "I think the hometown can not be separated from this poem. Ascending the high-rise platform, the outline of the face of the hometown becomes clearly visible: the flowing river is its long flowing hair, warm land is its elastic skin, the rows of green trees is its firm and bright eyes, and the flowers and grasses filled with them is an indispensable finishing touch.
The hometown does not love the busy running around, chasing fame and fortune life, but love that leisurely, the joy of life. People like in the afternoon sun, call friends, tea and chat; like in the sunny days, hiking, feel the beauty of nature; in the weekend holidays, with the family, or on the park, or watching TV, or a meal, family get together, happy.
The night of his hometown is the most unforgettable, although you can not hear the sound of cicadas and frogs in the summer, but the deep blue sky in winter stars, the beauty of the breathtaking, the light of the moonlight through the window, but also full of freshness, one can not help but think of the "dew from the white tonight, the moon is the hometown of Ming"!
I just feel that the strong rhythm of the countryside is a river, a mother river that flows endlessly. For example, the air in the hometown, because there are fewer factories in the hometown, the emission of dirty gas is naturally less, plus there are colorful flowers everywhere, all the time in the clean air, so, the air in the hometown is very good.
The air is not only good, the environment is also very beautiful. 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 you'll be able to do it all in one place. Whenever I go back to my hometown on vacation, I always like to go to the lawn to enjoy flowers and pick flowers. There are many wildflowers densely scattered in the green grass not more than knee, the wind blowing grass, fresh aroma with the wind, intoxicated. I think the flowers in my hometown are better than those in the city.
The night scene in my hometown is beautiful. A star with a mischievous eye is spread high in the sky, and the moon is surprisingly bright. They give off a soft glow that is soothing to the mind and body. And then move a stool chair out, sit there and watch the fireflies carrying its little lantern flying in the silent night, listening to the insects screaming, very cozy.
"Black coal" said
Hometown of many interesting things, I remember back home one day, I stumbled on the channel side of a black, sharp snail. I looked at it and wanted to eat it, called up my cousin, took a plastic bag and rushed to catch snails. My cousin and I took turns catching and releasing the snails. Soon the plastic bag was full. Our hands are also mud stained, because there is sweat, I can not help but wipe a little, mud on the face. Cousin looked at me and laughed, I immediately felt wrong, to the face of all parts of the wipe a little, the more wipe the more black. The first time I saw this, I was able to get a good look at it, and I was able to get a good look at it.
Stealing puppies
There was another time when I acted alone. That day, I passed behind my great-grandmother's door and noticed that a female dog had given birth to several babies. I ran over to take a look, the puppies were yellow, there were three of them in one ****, very dull and cute, I couldn't help but fall y in love with them. I carefully observed them, found a puppy lying lazily, with its pair of black grapes like 'big eyes look at me, my heart is going to melt, suddenly flashed an idea: steal the dog pups. So I took advantage of the mother dog is not paying attention to when, with the speed of a thunderbolt, grabbed the dog on the run, the mother dog saw, running wildly towards me straight after. My feet like the wind, a smoke, ran home, shut the door. But the female dog did not stop, in the door has been barking, disturbing people, chickens are not quiet. Mom reprimanded me, and I had no choice but to let the puppy go. The bitch licked the pups and barked hatefully at me, pushing and shoving the puppies back. After this experience, I no longer dare to move the idea of the puppy.
Playing Accident
We had four children in our family, and once we went to a stream to play in the water. That one creek was rippling and clear. The stones under the stream radiated a gem-like radiant and dazzling light, and the sunlight shone on the water, reflecting a bright golden color, sparkling, starry, broken and seemingly golden. Probe a look, you can see many small fish swimming in the water, you chase me to play the game. As soon as they saw someone coming, they immediately ran away without a trace. Among the few of us, Xiaona was the biggest. When she wanted to take us to play in the water, unexpectedly tripped by the stream side of the stone, so the accident happened, she straight towards the stream jump, this jump if only sister Xiaona is okay, but she pulled my cousin at the critical moment, my cousin pulled me, and I hold my cousin. We all jumped into the water together, thanks to the "blessing" of Xiaona's sister. The first and the last, all wet, not to mention a lot of mess.
Life in my hometown is really interesting, not as noisy as the city, and not as foggy as the city. It's a quiet and relaxing life that you've come to love.
Life in the hometown Essay Part 5When I was a child, it was my yearning for the simple idyllic life of the past, for the bits and pieces of my past days.
From the beginning of my understanding, I had to work in the fields, which was not a tiring job, but a kind of paradise enjoyment. At that time I, every day with the field of flowers and trees, a stone and a bird to deal with each other, they are like a group of children like me, **** enjoy the field of every scenery.
The wind whistled and blew, the grass was blown hastily bent over, while the grass bent over the moment, I gently lie on it, was firmly surrounded by it, came to a close contact, and the feeling of its contact is very kind and very comfortable. It knows I come, then swing with the wind to touch my face, it is very gentle, let me never forget, I can't wait to live here all my life, live as you like. Here, all the worries are thrown to the clouds, the existence of only endless carefree.
The birds chirped and sang in the trees, their songs were clear and loud, attracting me to dance, and the butterflies, like long ears, were also attracted by this wonderful sound, and curled up in circles around me. Such scenes, singing and dancing at the same time, which used to be a particularly rich part of my daily life, have now become a beautiful dream pursued every night.
Jump into the stream and play with the fish and shrimp. Being happy and having a good time is the only purpose of the fish and shrimp and I. In the stream, I forgot everything and immersed myself in this joyful time to my heart's content. Fish sometimes flutter in the water to jump to the surface, and sometimes in the water to stay most of the time, really can not catch its mind. Shrimp love to eat more, I have been following it, watching its every move, found that it turned out to be a foodie, even with its shrimp soldiers and shrimp will be in the shallow water to look for food, find food, we feed each other, you push me like a crash, the scene is so spectacular, can be compared to the army's ranks. I could see and feel the innocence of the fish and the effort of the shrimp in my heart. I really have thought, I wish I was a fish, a lifetime in the water to swim around happily, no reason, just to get the desired simplicity and spontaneity; I wish I was a shrimp, diligently work hard to meet their own needs, so that they live in the fullness of life.
After saying goodbye to the fish and shrimp, I came to the sincere big buffalo, it is leisurely eating grass, the expression is so dull, but dull is incredibly interesting and lovely, I think this is the most hilarious scene I have ever seen in my life. When it looked at me innocently with big eyes, I immediately helpless and sympathized with him. Look at me but expressionless, really helpless, but this is its nature, it's - life, the most honorable thing is to plow the land, perhaps because it is too hardworking, so forget the forgiveness of the smile, it has this kind of ability, I am also proud of it. We are often like this, is to look at each other, to see who can bear not to look at each other, and I and it will be a kind of ho do not give up the spirit of a fight to the end, always looking at each other, not half the difference.
Sunset sunset mountain, sunset, the west side of the evening sun appeared, the whole field was red-hot sunset to cover the whole field shirt to incomparable magnificence. At this time, I was very reluctant, because I know, I have to go back, I have to say goodbye to this day busy and leisure life in the field, only to look forward to the arrival of tomorrow. Looking at everything in the field, I gradually disappeared into the dear field.
Not far from the house, a wisp of light smoke gently floating, it seems to beckon me ah, called me home to open the meal. Looking at that wisp after wisp of smoke, evoking my miss the delicious food at home, and I seem to smell like, speed up my pace home.
The idyllic life back home, I miss you! Take me back!
Somehow, I remember the orchard in my hometown. The year is about 20xx, for the expansion of the bridge across the river, my old home in the roar of the machine has become a piece of rubble, accompanied by the orchard of saplings. I think of this, I do not know how to recall the life at that time.
The spring of the garden is beautiful, although there is no harvest that pungent aroma, but there are young leaves newborn, flowers grow vibrant. And this is also the time when the peach blossom opens. When you come home from outside, you don't need to smell carefully, you can smell the fragrance of peach blossom as soon as you enter the door, and this refreshing smell will surely mesmerize you. If some time is the peach fruit, we often lie in the orchard on the lawn, hungry eat peaches, thirsty, or eat peaches, if you are tired, but also in the shade of the tree to take a nap, is not a little like a paradise life.
Just before the footsteps of spring have not yet completely left, the summer figure since to the world. The hot summer sun mercilessly burned the earth, this time the best medicine for the summer heat than to eat delicious watermelon, if you add a cup of chilled watermelon juice that is the icing on the cake. In this everything is no problem, want to eat at hand there is watermelon for you to enjoy, next to the juicer, and there are many fresh fruits can be juiced. In the summer what is more enjoyable than this?
The tide turns, and summer hasn't stayed long enough for the fall vibe to drive him off the stage. In this harvest season, everything is rushed together. Not to say that in the sunshine of the golden light of the orange; not to say that in the green leaves to you winking smile of the grapes; not to say that the honey are sweet to trickle into the heart of the loquat. The fragrance of the pink osmanthus flowers alone is enough to mesmerize you. At this time of the year, the fragrance of osmanthus has long surpassed that of peach blossoms in spring. I think the osmanthus fragrance may not be the most wonderful scent, but it is certainly the most fragrant. Stroll to the bottom of the osmanthus tree, gently pick a petal, close your eyes, take a deep breath, and you will be able to spread this wonderful fragrance to all corners of the body. I have to mention, I don't know if you know, as long as the osmanthus dried into the jar compaction, and put into the brine, you can be this fragrance has been retained, and the flavor is even more fragrant.
The onset of winter puts everything into a deep slumber, and all the plants lose their vitality. We were having fun in this open space of less than 20 square meters
More and more I missed the free space, the joy in that wide world, the nostalgia, the trees, the flowers, the fruits
Hometown Life Essay Part 7My hometown is in Shuyang County's Sangshu Town, although it is just an unnamed town, it has beautiful scenery and green trees in my eyes, and it is my favorite It is my favorite place. Now I live in the county town, but I still feel like I am still from the countryside.
Life in the countryside, although just a few small houses, but the beautiful and moving scenery than the scenery around the high-rise buildings!
People in the countryside love to grow some fruits and vegetables in their own land, and they develop good habits from childhood: they grow their own vegetables and eat them. They will also plant flowers, trees and so on in a place, that place is called a small garden, where the melons are so fragrant and sweet, I also followed my grandparents to pick melons! The trees there were so tall and the leaves were so thick that at three or four o'clock in the afternoon, there were so many people sitting with their fans in their hands and enjoying the coolness, and it looked so cozy! As for me, I formed a tiger team with my friends Zhang Peng, Fang Ling, Zhang Han, etc., each holding a fake weapon to play in the creek to their heart's content! Every time you play so happy, all the waste of sleep and food!
I remember once I just returned to my hometown, before I entered the door, my good friend - small lion dog at once pounced on me, with its tongue in my body licking around, as if to say to me: "Long time no see, miss you ah!" I bent down and stroked it to show how much I missed it. I took him to the village field, running madly, when I was tired I sat down to rest, and he sat close to me and looked at me with his consulting eyes: Let's play a game, shall we? So we played first friendly, it and I work well together, let it roll it roll, let it jump a jump it jump, really good fun and happy! So, whenever the winter and summer vacations are over, I long to go back to my hometown.
The courtyard of my hometown is very simple, but poetic. My courtyard is one of the ordinary small courtyards in our hometown. Whenever the Mid-Autumn Festival night comes, our family of three will meet with our grandparents in the small courtyard, and mom will move the table and chairs and food to the small courtyard, and the family will eat up in the sky, chatting and enjoying the moon at the same time, which is really happy!
Friends, when you read this, will not produce a little yearning? Yes, I think it will! Then, I sincerely invite you and your friends to come to us as guests, then, I will certainly do the "landlord" of the appropriate.
Life in the countryside is so colorful! No matter what the weather is, no matter what the weather is, no matter what the weather is, it's always a pleasure to look at and admire!
Life in Hometown Essay Part 8One winter vacation, my mom and dad didn't have time to take me, so my dad sent me to my grandparents' house in my hometown, and then he went back to Shenzhen.
Life in my hometown was pretty good. I got up every morning and ate breakfast and went on a trip with my grandpa, while my grandma cleaned up the house.
First, I went to the chicken coop with my grandfather, fed the chickens, found some eggs for my grandmother, and then my grandfather rode his bike, and I sat in the back and set off.
We went to a "big mountain", in fact, it is a long tunnel, grandpa parked his bike in the open space next to the tunnel, we got off the bike, walked through the tunnel, then I saw a small river, a small bridge made of scrap wood across the river, I walked across the wooden bridge with grandpa, appeared a few pieces of vegetable fields. Grandpa said, "The vegetable patch at the far end is ours."
So Grandpa and I went there to pull out cabbages: first, I grabbed the stalks and pulled them back hard, and if the roots were too long, Grandpa trimmed them with a knife.
We put the cabbage in the head basket.
Grandpa and I went back to the house, put away the greens, and after lunch, Grandpa and I set out again, but before we left Grandpa gave me a couple of sacks.
Grandpa sat on his bike and took me with him, and we went to another field, and Grandpa said, "This field belongs to our family, too; look at the bananas ripening, and the white carrots ready to be pulled."
Grandpa and I started picking the bananas, which were yellow and bunched up, much like a chicken's claw. I grabbed the bananas, and my grandfather used a knife to cut a line on the stalk, then folded it, and the bananas fell down. Grandpa and I put the bananas into a sack and then pulled the carrots.
The carrots were very big, so my grandfather and I pulled them out, and finally we finished the white carrots, and we went home again.
In the evening we ate green vegetables pulled from the field, some meat, and a bowl of rice.
At night, I lay on my bed in my hometown, and my grandmother told me stories to help me fall asleep. I love life in my hometown!
Life in my hometown Essay Part 9The texture is up to see, the axe ke is rotten, both return, no longer the time people.
Taking advantage of the rare good weather in the rainy season, our family took the car and went to the countryside to play in the fields. Good movement of the little brother pointed to a broken waterwheel, novelty as Columbus found a new continent, distant father shook his head and told us that the past pedal waterwheel has now been replaced by water pumps, no longer everywhere before the waterwheel rolling, the sound of Gege incessant scene, the little brother regret, I recalled Feng Zikai's "meat legs" to:
"I imagine that from the sky down, this section of the canal is like a centipede, hundreds of legs are moving there, the canal is like a centipede, and it is not a centipede. Hundreds of legs are moving there." At the moment I can't help but be in a trance too, as if I were traveling to Taiqing, looking down at the fields of nearly a hundred years ago. Farmers were pouring out of their homes, strong men, healthy women, half-grown boys, bare legs, wearing clothes full of patches, stepping one by one. Beads of sweat fell like rivulets, their tanned, peeling backs glistening in the searing daylight. One waterwheel, several waterwheels, hundreds of waterwheels, rolling with the sound of the river's water crystalizing in the sun, "countless naked legs side by side, interacting in unison with the beat, acting as a kind of band model." I seem to see the brown rotating wooden wheel between the glistening water droplets and water droplets, muscle driven thick and powerful legs, one up, one down, one up, one down, as with a very thick and hard ink brush outlined lines, forming a clear tone. The young woman's legs are still clean and white, the old woman's legs are flabby and covered with brown spots, and the child's legs are tender and undrawn, all of which are summoned out by the hotter and hotter sunlight. With all their strength, they leaned forward, clenched their teeth, and stepped, one up, one down, one up, one down. They don't speak, they don't show their colors, just like countless farmers in the south of China over the past thousand years, they are silent and fight against the majesty of nature, and they use millions of pairs of bare legs. Sending raw water to ten thousand hectares of seedlings. Heavy, consistent, indomitable, one up, one down, one up, one down.
My little brother tugged at my skirt, asking me to go with him to see the waterwheel. I was suddenly awakened to the fact that I was not able to see the waterwheel. The rice paddies in front of me are peaceful, the water flows like silk, and the sunlight is like water, it is like a lifetime ago.
That is an ordinary river in a plain wooden waterwheel, washed by the water, corrosion, only a set of old remnants of the body, for the reptiles and birds of paradise. I looked at it, as looking at a lost era, it does not speak, only quietly staring at me, such as the world's elders. In ancient times, there was a rotten ke, today this waterwheel in the Luo Luo turned into a decaying rotten wood in front of my eyes, probably can be called a rotten pulley it.
In the distance, a water pump rumbled, as if it were the horn of a new era - a new brilliant new era. In this era, people can travel by car on a flat road, farmers can use machinery to liberate their labor, and laborers can use their hard work in exchange for food and clothing.
What a magnificent, what a majestic, what a life-affirming era!
This is the era of millions of laborers, the era of the people, the era of the Chinese nation!
My dear sisters and brothers, we will drive up the long car, and do the charge toward the richness and prosperity, we are the new generation of the motherland, we want to make this glorious five thousand years of the nation, continue to be brilliant.