Spring and March are the seasons for sowing dreams. Farmers have made up a lot of fields and confidently planted their carefully prepared seeds full of hopes and dreams in the fields; Thousands of senior three students are working tirelessly to overcome a series of math and physics problems; Every entrepreneur who works hard in the business world is in full swing to deploy and implement the 20 15 dream realization plan; Tens of thousands of young wage earners in Qian Qian, after spending a peaceful and happy Spring Festival with their families, quit their original jobs and joined the new working environment; Accompanied by their families, children fly their kites into the air just to make their kites fly higher and farther. The aunts enthusiastically danced in the square dance, hoping to win a good figure through their graceful dancing.
Spring is a good season for physical exercise. After shrinking for a season, my body gradually stretches in the warmer sunshine, and at the same time I have the urge to exercise. Especially morning running, even a lazy person like me has the urge to go for a morning run. It was just dawn at six o'clock in the morning, and the neighbors upstairs and downstairs were immersed in a deep sleep. I got up early, closed the door gently, went downstairs and walked slowly on the cement road leading to the community square.
In the morning, the fog is hazy and the air is humid. The whole community seems to be covered with a thin layer of white gauze, and several birds are flying happily between the building and the flowers. The mango trees in the roadside yard are full of light brown flowers. Litchi trees are also covered with pale green branches, and the whole litchi tree turns pale green from a distance. Loquat trees are full of fruits, and you can eat sweet and sour loquat fruits in a few days. The pitaya on the roof of a family wakes up like a sleeping child, and the dark green fleshy branches extend straight to the roof.
Before entering the square, the music of square dance came in the distance. Four little white dogs, two little white dogs with black eyes and ears, and a little black dog are chasing and playing excitedly among the flowers. Hearing footsteps, they stopped for a while and went their separate ways.
The main entrance of the square is the south gate. I entered from the north gate of the square. On the left side of the south gate, there are more than a dozen aunts standing on drums, dancing happily with the rhythm of music. I went straight to the main entrance of the square. There is a big stone lion on each side of the high arch, staring at the front with its mouth open. On the left side of the wall, there are two Erythrina cristata trees with clusters of orange-red flowers on their crowns. Unexplored flowers are like flat peppers, and blooming flowers are like red cockscomb flowers with strange and colorful patterns. On the left front of Celosia cristata, a row of pink bougainvillea is in full bloom, looking red from a distance, like a flaming cloud on the horizon.
There is also a bougainvillea near the courtyard wall of a family in the west corner of the square. Every flower blooms in the branches, crowded and open. Only one red leaf can be seen in the whole canopy, and only one or two small green leaves can be seen carefully, like a touch of red rouge. Under the mist, it looks like an elegant woman with a silent smile, and half of her face is still hidden behind her guitar. I don't want to leave for a long time.
There are twenty fitness equipment in the northwest corner, including single parallel bars, seesaw, turntable and so on. I don't know most of them, let alone their names. At this time, two white-haired grandmothers are exercising, one is exercising on the turntable, and the other is swinging her legs back and forth on the fitness equipment.
I was going to run, but when I saw the old enclosed house on the east side of the square, I had an idea to find out. So, I walked along the south side of Half Moon Lake to the ancient buildings. Walking, a wisp of thick osmanthus came against my face. Follow the scent and see a row of osmanthus trees on the roadside. I picked some small buds in my hand and smelled them carefully. It is hard to imagine that such a small bud has such a strong fragrance.
There is a large vegetable field to the south of the old paddock. Peanuts have five or six leaves, and bean sprouts come out of the ground. Lettuce is as big as a bowl, its leaves are green, and it seems that it can blow out water in one breath.
There is a bronze statue in the center of the vegetable garden, which was carved by a 7-or 8-year-old boy with a teapot cover hairstyle. He has a chubby round face, big eyes, a double-breasted' sweatshirt' on his upper body and a pair of shorts on his lower body, and sits barefoot on the back of a cow. I don't know what made him smile happily. When he opened his hand and applauded, it seemed to come from that ancient place.
The cow, slightly raising its right front hoof, was about to step forward. When it heard the melodious sound like nature, it instinctively turned its head to the closed room, stuck its mouth up, listened to its ear, and even forgot to move forward. The morning dew slipped from the cow's head and hung around the neck, crystal clear, just like Han's beads flowing down from it. This bronze sculpture is lifelike. This reminds me immediately of a sentence in the Tang Dynasty poet Wang Ji's Wild Hope, "The shepherd drives the calf home, and hunts the horse to attract the bird home." It looks like an idyllic scene, which is very pleasant. It's a pity that you can't see such a picture here for a long time.
There is a green lawn to the north of the fence. There are two big banyan trees and many small flowers on the lawn. There are 4 or 5 small peach trees scattered around the outer wall. The flowering of peach trees is too early, and many small green peaches the size of red dates have been hung up, and a layer of white fluff has been born outside the peaches. This is the difference between the north and the south. In the north, spring and March are the seasons when peach blossoms bloom, but here, the flowering period has already passed.
I walked around the closed house, because it was under construction and no one else was allowed to enter. I can only have a superficial understanding of it from its multi-tone blue-gray earth exterior wall and the project introduction posted on the simple temporary wooden door, and I have not wasted the lost mood that I often see but know nothing about it. It is known from the introduction that the Dawan Stone House was built by the Zeng family in the fifty-sixth year of Qing Qianlong 179 1. It has a history of 220 years, covering an area of 25,000 square meters and a building area of 1660 square meters. * * With more than 400 rooms, it is one of the largest square Hakka enclosed houses in China.
This ancient Hakka paddock has survived for more than 200 years, which really makes me happy and worried. Fortunately, its "living" makes our descendants have a clear understanding of the living environment and human life of local people 200 years ago; What is worrying is that buildings that have been built for more than 200 years can survive to this day, but who built them? Fly ash has long been annihilated, leaving no trace.
Spring is the season when a hundred flowers blossom, although firecrackers representing the strong flavor of the year have completed the mission of blooming in that season. But the flower of Shenzhen-Le Du Fu, also known as bougainvillea, is in full bloom. Not to be outdone, the dead branches of the kapok tree are covered with bowls of red flowers. From a distance, it is like a red flame lit on the high kapok canopy. Although we can see it everywhere like red pompoms, blooming in the bushes by the roadside.
When I climbed Maluan Mountain yesterday, I saw a kind of pale yellow flowers in the Woods, which all looked like little sparrows. Tourists are scrambling to take pictures, all curious and like to leave the charming faces of unknown pale yellow flowers. One of the chubby tourists told us that this kind of flower is called sparrow, and strings are hung high on the branches, just like many sparrows are hanging on the branches with their mouths biting the same rope. It's beautiful. It's really a beautiful scenery on Maluan Mountain.
"Plum blossoms were once red for a few days, and people lived several times." It is an inexorable natural law that time takes away in the change of seasons. We can't change it, and we don't need to keep it in mind. Fame, money and status are all external things. You don't need to care. Compared with others, don't care too much about gains and losses. Everything is resigned to fate.
Life has to go through many hardships, but nothing is worth suffering. We have to bear it for a lifetime. As long as we are willing, we can have a good time every day, regardless of seasons, men, women and children. Especially in this short spring. If you can, please join me for an outing and sing and dance in this blooming season!