On a sunny morning, our family was sitting on the couch watching TV, and I kept playing with the remote control while looking at the channels on the TV, ugh! There were just no cartoons, it was boring.
My sister, seeing my restlessness, suggested, "Let's play checkers!" This proposal was instantly approved by our whole family.
The checkers competition began.
I said, "I'm the youngest, I'll go first."
Mom said, "Ladies first!" .
My sister said, "Right! Right! Ladies first!"
Sister says, "Yes!
Dad says, "Okay! We are gentlemen, let the lady first!" I thought to myself, "Hey, what bad luck, who let us be gentlemen!"
In order to be fair competition, I and my sister and a group, dad and mom a group. In the first game, because I and my mom to compete with each other to withdraw the bridge and block the road, so that my father to fish and win the first place smoothly. I and my mom, of course, do not want to lose, and I strongly request another game, and whoever loses this game will have to learn how to bark and crawl like a kitten.
When I was about to start the game, I quietly said to myself in my heart, "This time I must unite with my sister."
In the second game, my sister and I were united like never before, and we played very carefully, for fear of giving dad a bridge. In the end, my sister and I won the first place, mom and dad got the last place.
In the end, my father and mother had to learn the kitten crawling and screaming up, my sister and I laughed.
See, this is our family, a happy family.
There is a section of sidewalk with relatively dense trees next to the bus stop at the Turtle Lake intersection, and in the summer, there is a herbal tea supply, which seems to be self-organized like the Red Sun Pavilion near the head of the Rising Bridge. Though poorly equipped, it is a haven for many elderly and idle people.
I went here with my grandmother to drink herbal tea, and saw an old lady carrying a warm water bottle to receive the herbal tea, and as she did so, she said, "It's really hot today, and my grandchildren are clamoring for herbal tea, so I have to run to trouble you again, so I'm really sorry." An old man on the side of the fan was very dissatisfied and said, "It's no good to spoil these juniors like this." Someone on the side laughingly took over the topic, "Don't you know that her grandson is still only six years old?" Everyone laughed at this: "Really, a six-year-old child can't even speak properly, how dare you let him out to take the herbal tea?" Of course, that old man is also face to face, seemingly laughing.
At this time, a high-grade car stopped, the car down a middle-aged man wearing a brand-name short-sleeved shirt, he bowed in front of the old people, and then received a cup of herbal tea on the drink a big mouthful of, "Poof -", a mouthful of hot herbal tea from the middle-aged man's mouth sprayed out, "hot ...... hot!" Immediately on the side of the laughter. An old lady forced to hold back the laughter, kindly advised: "young man, you are too anxious it, drink hot things also do not try the water temperature, we must know that the heart can not eat hot tofu, not right, is not able to drink hot herbal tea!" The middle-aged man also laughed. Suddenly, a head poked out of the car window, "Boss, it's going to be late!" Only then did the middle-aged man come back to his senses and ran back to the car at an exaggerated pace, and since then there was another burst of laughter from behind.
In the hot summer, under the shade of the trees, people savored the free herbal tea, chatted about interesting topics, and watched the funny anecdotes, which was really a joyful experience.
I was away from home studying, and I hadn't been to the other side of the city or back home for the semester, so I decided to make a trip home on New Year's Day.
Knowing that I was going to come back for this Gregorian New Year, my aunts, brother, grandmother, and others, were busy and hungry, and planned to prepare a sumptuous mutton and beef hot pot for everyone. When I heard that, I didn't mention how happy I was. When you are away from home, it is rare that you can eat real beef or mutton, because the meat served in restaurants outside is really pathetic, and it is doubtful whether it is real or not, most of them are synthetic meat, I guess. When you get home, it's wonderful to be able to indulge in a skewer of freshly cut beef off the grill.
But even when I got home, I didn't get to see my mom and dad right away, so it wasn't just the anticipation of the hot pot that made me anxious to see them. That night, after eating ice cream, my sister and I drove to our destination. The moment I opened the door, I happily called my mom and randomly hugged her, as well as my dad, and needless to say, my mom was all red in the face, out of happiness. Everyone was drinking tea in the living room, waiting for the others to come over. Once all the family members had arrived, we took off our duvets and started enjoying the sumptuous fondue.
Everything was carefully selected by Auntie and the others who went to the market, beef, mutton, beef meatballs, pork meatballs, and veggies, and in the middle pot, it was paired with a white and a red mandarin duck pot. The past semester, the past four months, hadn't been so indulgent, they really were so healthy. During the meal, we all talked and laughed, it was my family, and I was free to express my views and mobilize the conversation. There was no need to worry about getting cold feet, no need to follow what others were saying, no need to figure out what the other person was thinking, and no worldly smoothness. The family is happy and warm.
After eating, there are many cupcakes, cookies and other desserts, really especially satisfied. The relationship between home and outside, between family and family, is completely incomparable to the relationship between people in society and in school. Luckily, I am a part of this big family, and this New Year's Day is the most enjoyable and happy time in this semester.
Today our school organized a social practice activity, we all brought cell phones, big bags of snacks. The location of this activity: Shuangfeng Nongjiale, Kong's family temple, the beautiful Shaxi Rose Garden. Early in the morning, the principal gathered us and told us the significance of this activity and the relevant precautions. Lined up, counted the number of people, we set off with excitement.
The first stop - to experience the fun of cooking farmhouse. We went to our respective teams on the stove to prepare lunch, the table put a lot of food: potatoes, mushrooms, cauliflower, eggplant ...... We have a very clear division of labor: girls, wash vegetables and cut vegetables, boys, fire frying, and occasionally there will be other classmates to help, it is really happy, I think it is very rare and meaningful.
The second stop - the Confucian Family Temple, that there have been many knowledgeable celebrities, teaching here, we read aloud some poems inside, after reading, the teacher above will draw the code was drawn, answer the question answered correctly, there are prizes.
The third stop - is what I think is the most fun place, Shaxi Rose Garden. That has countless flowers, we had a treasure hunt in this beautiful sanctuary - looking for slips of paper! The slips of paper would say how many prizes, and with the slips of paper, you could go to the tour guide and exchange them for gifts. I met my companion in the labyrinth and I asked her, "Did you find it? He told me in heavy language that he didn't, so we've been searching for so long without finding it, why don't we play together while we look for it!" By the end of the day neither of us had found it, and it was time for the last session - tug of war! We won the first game, then we had a match with the second class, we used all our strength, but still can't pull them, finally we lost, but we didn't get frustrated, the winning class held up the rewards, and we watched with envy.
A group photo in front of the Rose Garden, on the end of this short but meaningful day trip!
The 15th day of the 8th month of the lunar calendar is the Mid-Autumn Festival of family reunion, last year, my mom and dad and I went to my grandfather's home in the small yard, "raise your head and look at the moon".
In the evening, Grandma put out a variety of moon cakes, mom looked at the moon cakes and asked me, Chinese moon cakes are divided into which categories? I've been thinking about it for a while and I can't come up with an answer. The "foodie" dad quietly told me that there are Cantonese, Beijing-style, Yunnan-style and Suzhou-style, which can be said to compete with each other in a variety of styles. We all sat in the small courtyard, tasting the mooncakes and waiting for the moon to rise into the night sky. At first, the night sky was still spotless, as if washed with water. Gradually, the dark blue sky had the outline of the moon, and soon the moon, like a shy and shy little girl, revealed its round face from the clouds. After a while, she generously came out of the clouds, the moon slowly rose, radiating gentle moonlight, but also like a Chang'e on the dance floor, dancing! Everyone sitting around the small round table, laughter, outside the house a round of bright moonlight, in the deep night sky seems particularly bright, shining thousands of families. This scene is really a picture of reunion.
On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, I looked up at the moon and couldn't help but recite the "Songs of Water - Mid-Autumn Festival", "When is the bright moon, ask the blue sky for wine", my father went on, "I don't know when the palace in the sky will be, what year is it this evening," my mother couldn't help but recite a couple of lines, "I'm not sure if the palace in the sky, what year is it this evening," she said. I want to go back by the wind, but I'm afraid of the jeweled buildings, the high place is not cold." Grandpa went on to say, "Dance and make a clear shadow, why is it like on earth."...... Finally, we all chanted together. "People have sadness and happiness, the moon has a clear and sunny round and short, this matter is ancient difficult to complete. But I wish people to be long, thousands of miles *** Canyuan Juan." Everyone had finished reciting, but they were still immersed in the wonderful poem. And my thoughts have taken the Shenzhou spacecraft to fly to the moon.
The moon on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, she is beautiful in the warmth, soft moonlight makes people have a beautiful yearning; beauty in the complete, complete moonlight makes people feel the warmth of home and reunion. What a wonderful Mid-Autumn Night!
Its joyful 6Come in to a forest, the trees are luxuriant, rays of sunlight through the cracks of the branches drilled to appear so harmonious. The thick trunks of the trees, the beautiful flowers, the warmth of the sun, mesmerizing.
The sound of laughter came from the distance, I walked quickly. Only to see the bamboo surrounded by a low thatched hut, a pair of gray-haired old couple sitting together, the old man poured a cup of wine, drank, his face has been red, obviously some drunkenness. The old companion assisted him and said, "Our three sons are all very industrious, and will certainly have a future!" The two of them were chatting so happily! Watching them love each other. I could not bear to disturb, turned around to leave, I wanted to take a look at the old couple again, a glance back, but saw a boy. "He is the old couple's eldest son, right!" I guessed.
A closer look, it turned out that there is a creek, the east side of the creek has an acre of fields, the boy is working there! He wore a self-made straw hat, wearing white pants stained with mud spots, carrying a hoe, hoeing the beans!
Intimate' words came from the house from time to time, and the old man and woman poked their heads out and took a look at the second son. Huh! His hands are so clever! Under the elm tree, he was weaving a chicken coop, one, two. The coops around him were so well woven that the chickens squawked brightly as they admired their new home beside him. The second son was tired of weaving, he stopped and looked out at his little brother.
Drink! This naughty little brother even lying down at the head of the stream, peeling lotus seedpods to find fun to play it! Look at his innocent look, look! His childish behavior, listen! His childhood laughter!
The old couple laughed happily, and the old man looked at his eldest son, his second son and his youngest son, and said happily to the old woman, "My old lady! You see! Our three sons have grown up, we can enjoy a peaceful old age! Ha! Ha ha ha."
Looking at the old couple, looking at this happy family, I bypassed the thatched hut, fearing that I would startle them. But I can still hear their intimate words clearly in my ears, and I can still see the beautiful scene in front of my eyes.
The Lantern Festival is one of China's traditional festivals, with Chinese characteristics, very colorful. This is the annual Lantern Festival is here again, the streets are full of people, people in the square actively participate in the riddle-guessing activities, the whole town is filled with a strong Lantern Festival atmosphere.
And I, to this day is also happy, because, every time this day, the excellent hands of the mother will show their hands, personally spoon do dumplings!
What's so unusual about this? Some people will not think so, then you are very wrong! Mom just cooked a few bowls of soup dumplings, is about to send out, a few pairs of eyes will stare at the inside of the white and "fat" soup dumplings will not let go, can see that their charm is unlimited ah! I couldn't help but gulp at the aroma. Not yet put steady, we sisters two will be like "hungry ghost" like manipulation of a spoon a gulp, greedy like to provoke a burst of laughter adults. I took a big bite, the skin is very thin, sticky and fragrant, and soft but not sticky, very delicious. Just bite open the skin, a soup will flow out, a taste, fresh and fragrant, I can not help but greedily bite a big bite, the meat inside is also extremely tender, let a person savor. The meat inside is also extremely tender and flavorful. The ones bought outside are not as fresh and tasty as these! The skin is thin, filling, and so delicious, but only the family has this kind of delicious ah!
On this day, after dinner, the adults chatted and watched the Lantern Festival party, which was very happy, people laughed from time to time, and the children went to one side to whisper, and everyone was immersed in this happy world, and the whole house was filled with a delightful atmosphere!
If you let you choose a favorite book, your answer may be varied, I will not go into detail here. And I like a lot of books, such as: "If you give me three days of light", "Water Margin", "Dream of the Red Mansion", "Insects" ...... It may take three days and three nights to finish the title, but if you ask me which one is my favorite? I will still answer without thinking: "The Records of the Grand Historian".
I like the "Records of the Grand Historian" because of the following three reasons - the author's era, the content is clear, and contains profound truths.
Let's start with the author. Sima Qian, the author of the Records of the Grand Historian, was a famous statesman of the Han Dynasty. At that time, he was imprisoned by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty for defending Li Ling, who had surrendered to the Xiong Nu, and was put to rot. When he was about to despair, he remembered Confucius and Mencius, the great sages, and decided to endure the humiliation and spent the whole 13 springs and autumns in the prison to create this famous historical masterpiece - "The Records of the Grand Historian"
The distinctive content is also one of the important reasons why I like "The Records of the Grand Historian". Sima Qian has labeled each chapter with a simple subheading. Don't underestimate them, they are the essence of Sima Qian's wisdom. Why? This is because they divide the whole book into categories, so that people read at a glance.
The book contains a wealth of truth, is the most important feature of my unique love of the "Records of the Grand Historian". Every time when the more important stories, Sima Qian will focus on the description, the book seems to turn the text into a vivid picture, at a glance in front of the reader. Sima Qian did this only for one thing, that is - to let the reader realize the experience of the ancients, the lessons of failure, so that readers can understand history at the same time become more and more intelligent.
The Historical Records was already famous, listen to my introduction, do you also want to take a glimpse of it?
People often say: "Family and everything is happy". I have a warm and harmonious big family, in our home at any time and everywhere can hear the laughter of the family.
Once, the teacher said that the test, back home from school, I immediately put down my bag to do homework, after doing homework, after dinner, I began to nervously review, has been reviewing late into the night. I feel that I have been reviewing almost, before I lay down peacefully on the bed to sleep. The next day, as soon as I arrived at school the teacher walked into the classroom with the test paper, the teacher quickly sent the test paper to our hands, I got the test paper, I can not wait to survey the test questions. Wow! It was too easy. Last night's review to the knowledge points actually all the test. This test paper a tea effort I did it well, done, I immediately handed over to the teacher, thinking: this time I will be able to test a satisfactory grade. In the afternoon, the results came out, I got 95 points! When I got home, I showed the test paper to my mom, who looked at it with a smile on her face and said, "My son is really smart!" At once mom had a knowing smile on her face.
My dad loved rocks. Once, our family was having dinner, suddenly dad arrived at a delivery call, he said happily, "It's my precious stone coming!" He was as happy as a rabbit, he flew to get the courier back, the meal are forgotten to eat. He couldn't wait to open the courier, and looked at his strange stones with a doting smile on his dad's face.
I also have a "happy-go-lucky" sister, "ha ha ha!" This voice to laugh on the roof, this is my sister watching TV, she likes to watch "Daddy to go" this kind of parent-child program, "Chinese restaurant" this kind of food program, "Dewun Tou Laughing House" this kind of funny program, she always can't control it, she is a good person, she can't help it. She can't stop herself from laughing, and my mom always says, "Be a lady! Don't laugh so much!" Every time she says this, she covers her mouth, but it doesn't last more than three seconds, and she laughs again, and her mom shakes her head and says, "What's wrong with this?
Our family is a veritable happy family that laughs happily every day.
The Chinese culture is profound, there are a lot of traditional culture in China, such as sticking spring couplets, cutting window flowers, wrapping dumplings, and so on, among which every family will do, is to wrap dumplings.
Dumpling wrapping seems simple, but without experiencing the whole process of wrapping dumplings, you don't know how difficult it is. On Sunday, one of my classmates and I came to make dumplings. We first from the market to buy good pork, celery, dumpling skin, flour, and so on, bought a good material to start wrapping dumplings. Dumplings first to chop the filling, chopping the filling, you need to wash the celery and pork together, but it is not so simple, put more lines can be delicate, we must first spread a layer of celery on the top of the chopping board, in the pork on top of the celery, and then use the chopper to turn over the chopping. The knife on the chopping board rhythmically chopped, pork and celery color gradually blended into one, the filling is even chopped well.
The next step is to make the dumplings. The first thing you need to do is to take the skin of the dumpling, dip it in water, put in some filling, and then start to knead the dumplings. The first thing you need to do is to make sure that you have a good understanding of what you're doing and how you're doing it. I slid my fingers on the skin of the dumpling and quickly made six folds. In a flash, the table was filled with water and flour, and the table became a "battlefield" for us.
When the table is full of dumplings, it's time to cook them. The first step is to put some water in the pot, and when the water boils, gently put the dumplings in the pot and add a bowl of cold water. My mom told me to use a spatula to push the dumplings to the bottom of the pot to prevent them from sticking to the bottom of the pot. As the spatula gently slid on the bottom of the pot, the water around the dumplings was pushed away, the dumplings floated around, and the boiling water in the pot made a regular bubbling sound, making the kitchen foggy. And so, our second battle was over.
Looking at the table full of boiled dumplings, my classmates and I felt a sense of pride and accomplishment.
What is happiness? Everyone has a different interpretation, some people think that people have a harmonious relationship with each other, family harmony, which is happy, and some people think that eating, drinking and having fun is happy; happiness is a true feeling of the heart. Ouyang Xiu takes pleasure in traveling to the mountains.
Ouyang Xiu, a writer of the Northern Song Dynasty, was relegated to Chuzhou for offending the powerful, and after a few years of governance, Chuzhou became rich and beautiful. So, Ouyang Xiu will be "towards, twilight and return" to go to the Drunken Master Pavilion to "travel" with a few literati, devote themselves to the landscape, feel the beauty of nature, throwing pots, playing chess, and its happy, not happy. This is the happiness of Ouyang Xiu.
It turns out that swimming in the mountains is a kind of happiness. Teachers and students are happy with harmony.
I remember when I was in elementary school, because the "queuing wrong place" and the teacher had an argument, as a result, my heart like being covered with a piece of dark clouds, a long time can not be eliminated. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said. At once, I was at a loss as to what to do. So, I went home in the rain. As a result, I was put on an IV the next day. The morning of the third day was sore. But I decided to go to school anyway. Just as I entered the classroom door, my teacher cast a concerned glance at me: "Are you okay? Why don't you go home and rest for a few more days. Take care of your body." Somehow, my nose was sore, tears in my eyes, it turned out , the teacher still cared about me. So, in my mind for a long time in the haze finally dispersed, there is just a good, the heart of the clouds to see the sun, incomparable happiness.
It turns out that the teacher-student relationship is happy. The first time I saw this is when I was a student at the University of California at Berkeley.
Since the start of the "big classroom" activities, our classmates rushed out of the classroom as soon as the class was over, a change in the previous dead silence. Look! There are shuttlecock, there are jumping ribbons, there are playing sandbags. Every time the class is over, they are sweating all over. This one activity, composed of a warm and beautiful picture, we are immersed in this happy, forget the tiredness of learning. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do that.
Yes, there are many things in the world that will make us happy, but harmony, is the essence of happiness, let us **** create a harmonious home, experience the wonderful feeling of joyful mingling.
其乐融融12Mid-Autumn Moon is round, Mid-Autumn words are sweet, Mid-Autumn happiness, Mid-Autumn mooncake fragrance, Mid-Autumn affection ...... let me can not help but think of a poem: the light of the moon in front of the bed, suspected to be the frost on the ground. I'm not sure if it's a good idea, but I'm sure it's a good idea for me.
Mid-Autumn Festival, is a reunion of the family of a good day, grandparents, parents and my favorite brother, we reunited together, enjoy the moon and chat, happiness burst, I lie in the arms of the grandmother, grandmother stroked my little face, a kind of pampered expression, so that I feel that I am the happiest person in the world.
Mid-Autumn Festival, is a good day to enjoy the moon, as the saying goes: "fifteen moon sixteen round," I sat on the balcony to look up at the moon in the sky, it is so bright and bright, shining the whole night sky, let me think of the beautiful and freezing Chang'e fairy, and even more think of the story of Chang'e to the moon, I'll be excited to give the family I told my family about it.
Mid-Autumn Festival is a good day to eat mooncakes, round mooncakes and fragrant and sweet, is my favorite, it symbolizes the reunion, happiness, every year the Mid-Autumn Festival is the day I look forward to, because I will eat delicious mooncakes, there are chocolate-filled, green tea-filled, ginseng-filled, as well as ice cream-filled, there are really a variety of flavors, talking about my holler down, couldn't help but open the bloody mouth. I can't help but open my bloody mouth, less than a moment's effort, a large plate of delicious moon cakes were destroyed by me down to the stomach.
Mid-Autumn Festival is a good day to enjoy chrysanthemums, our family has a big figure, is my grandfather. He loves flowers, my doorway flower beds and the roof of the building is full of grandpa raised a variety of flowers, a spring season, the fragrance of the flowers will emanate to our entire street, another person relaxed and happy. Luckily I'm not allergic to pollen, otherwise I'd be out of luck. Grandpa moved his work: chrysanthemum, our family together in the appreciation, I told my mom, I appreciate the chrysanthemum's temperament, have tenacious vitality, through the wind and frost is still firm.
The Mid-Autumn Festival is a good day for happiness, round mooncakes with sweet filling, round blessings full of love, send greetings on a good day, wish my friends and family every day as happy as winning the lottery, and happiness never ends.
When I was a child, a small house tied us together.
--Title
Hourly
At that time, the family crowded in a small house, winter snow outside the window, the window of the family around together, in front of a small pot of fire, the pot of fire out of the white gas and the window to form a stark contrast, turn on the TV, and sometimes laughter, and the joyful. The TV was on, and there was laughter and laughter. Eating the hot pot made by my father, spicy in the mouth, sweet in the heart. Father said, "Today Little A's family bought a new appliance." The mother said, "Today the son of the small b family came back."
We sat together, as if our hearts were connected by an invisible thread.
When I was young
The good times were always short, my parents' business was getting better and better, gradually on the right track, and I went to school, so we had fewer days together, and fewer words, but there was still time to eat together, drink tea, and chat, but the topic had changed. Father said: "Today's business is quite good, tomorrow to go into the goods." The mother said, "Well, today we must get rid of the leftover goods."
Although people sit together, the heart seems to have a layer of diaphragm to pull the thin line.
Now
The parents are getting busier and busier, the mother is out shopping every day, the father often goes to Shaanxi, the family has less time together. Sitting together, become very cold, everyone is silent, parents in the eyes of the part of the blood, which added a strand of sadness, we are not gossiping together but arguing. Father said: "There are many stocks." The mother said, "Tomorrow is a holiday, business is good."
I sat on the sidelines of the heart is difficult, perhaps the time to steal the joy of it!
I miss the happy days, the time when we were in poor condition, but the family huddled together, talking about everything, the heart is warm, is close.
The days of happiness and joy, you come back!
The days of its joyfulness 14
"Look! Come and see! The fireworks are going up!" From our house came one exciting cheer after another. Oh, it turns out that our family is holding a "fireworks party" to celebrate my birthday!
I saw my dad holding a lighter in his right hand and a long firework in his left hand, and carefully lit the fuse, and then lifted the firework into the night sky with a few sapphires. Suddenly heard a "ping" sound, brilliant fireworks like rockets rushed to the sky, slowly bloom in the sky, lit up the original dark night. It is so dynamic, so bright, like a blooming peony. Then look at my "timid as a mouse" sister, only to see that she is curled up in the mother's arms, the corners of the mouth turned down, frowning, the already small eyes narrowed. And I was so excited that I wanted to give it a try. So my dad lit the fuse for me and handed me the fireworks. I hurriedly caught the fireworks and raised them to the sky. Because it was the first time to set off fireworks, I obviously felt my hands trembling slightly. In my heart, I secretly thought: "Come on, don't be afraid! Can't let everyone think I'm a "shrinking violet".
So, I plucked up the courage, put my hand up high, head twisted to the side, only to hear the "pop" sound, my hands shook nervously, my eyes can not help but look out of their own accord. Wow! The sky rose a colorful clouds, gorgeous extreme la, like the beautiful fairy is dancing in the air.
My sister has just swept away the fear of energy, small eyes wide open, looking up in wonder at the beautiful fireworks scattered. Suddenly, the hands dance. Mom kept exclaiming: "This fireworks are so new!" I said smartly, "We'll buy them tomorrow!" Mom said, "Yes, yes." Dad echoed, "Yes! Yes! Midterm grades good then buy!"
The beautiful fireworks are still in the air, and they won't go away. Our family is still immersed in the embrace of joy. Beautiful fireworks, happy life ......
its happy 15Walking in the countryside in the late afternoon, large drops of blue ink stained rice paper, spread, is the head of the distant clear sky. After three o'clock, the sun is a little lazy, close your eyes, the eyeballs feel the warm temperature of the sun through the blood, from the smallest nerve endings began to pass, the warmth of the heart straight to the room. The light foot walking, afraid of the heart full of happiness accidentally rippled out.
Open your eyes and stop walking.
Two girls on bicycles like birds happy and boisterous, came face to face. In the sunlight, the cheeks are coated with a circle of furry luster, as if in the spring field, the two small flowers that have not been repaired wantonly sunshine bloom.
They were talking about something, laughing from time to time. Maybe it's a beautiful dress, maybe it's someone's embarrassing story, in short, all the funny things that can make the youthful and simple heart laugh out loud.
Starting downhill, both girls stopped their feet and let gravity slide downward. Flying as fast as they could, as if they were gliding angels, against the light, they saw vague smiles blossoming on both cheeks, so beautiful and so gorgeous!
"Hula--"
They flew past me with the recklessness of teenagers. The hem of their open tunics shook with the air currents and made a "hula" sound, as if they were flocks of finches flying up at once.
I narrowed my eyes slightly and turned around to watch the two men go by with laughter.
Onward.
The wind was blowing the sunshine as usual, the trees hadn't started to lose their leaves yet, and the weather was uniquely sunny for fall. The corners of my mouth were unconsciously upturned, echoing the sunshine of the fall.
My grandmother was waiting for me at the intersection, her hair a little disheveled by the wind. When she saw me, she smiled and asked from afar, "What took you so long!" Reprimanding sentence, spoiled tone.
I ran over, helped her smooth her hair, took her hand, as rough as cantaloupe rind, furrowed but warm, and walked toward home.
Who would see this scene and not be moved by it? I imagined in my mind, and held my grandmother's hand tighter again.