"My home is in the northeast, on the Songhua River. There are soybeans and sorghum all over the mountains and plains..."
This lyrics is correct or not. At least it is not like this in my hometown. Our mountains and fields are full of hazelnuts, fungus, and blueberries.
Many young people risked their lives to go to Mohe in order to catch a glimpse of the legendary "Aurora". As a result, they froze to death within a day and returned home dejected.
My suggestion is that in addition to preparing the necessary hats, cotton headphones, gloves and other things before coming, you must wear a pair of shoes that are one size larger, because when you go to Mohe in winter, you must put on three layers of thick socks to prevent your feet from freezing.
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Let me tell you, the aurora is beautiful, but the most beautiful scenery in my hometown is not the aurora, but "daytime".
During the summer solstice, the days in Mohe are very long, and the sun will not set until around 9 p.m. During those two nights, the sun will hang next to the moon in the sky, and the scenery will look like an oil painting.
In the early years, Mohe Station was very beautiful, with white walls, long stairs, and wind chimes. Now these are gone, and the station has been transformed into a purely European-style building.
After leaving the station, I took a bus and walked west for more than two hours. Then I got off the bus and walked, walking through thick snow along the way.
He let out a breath, and a layer of frost formed on his eyebrows in an instant.
Soon, I saw a carriage parked on the side of the road. I felt happy and hurriedly walked over.
"Brother, can the car leave?" I said loudly.
"Haha, brother, what's wrong with you?"
I pointed forward and said with a smile: "I'm from the Great Meadow Village."
"Hey, I also know about Big Meadow! It looks like you are a local here. Let's wait a while and see if anyone is there. Otherwise, it won't be worthwhile to take you alone."
I hurriedly said: "No, brother! In this case, I will give you the fare for three people. Can we leave?"
"Oh! Brother, if you want to say that, then get in the car!"
This kind of carriage is also called a platoon carriage. I used to ride it when I was a child. At that time, I was a boarding school student at Polaris School. Summer was okay, so I would go home by boat along the river. If it was winter, I would have to take this platoon carriage.
.The journey is very long, it takes a day and a half. For example, if you leave school this morning, you won’t get home until tomorrow morning.
I believe you all have heard of Polaris Village, right? Now it is an Internet celebrity snow village and an AAA-level scenic spot. What many people don’t know is that it was not called Polaris Village before, but was called Lama Village.
My hometown is in Beihong Village. Before the development of tourism, it was called Dacaodian Village and Beiji Beihong. These were the names that were changed later.
Until now, tourists who come here have all gone to live in Beihong Village. They don’t even know that there is Beihong Village down there. So Beihong Village has made a lot of money from tourism in the past few years. Our Beihong Village can only make a lot of money.
Can drink hot soup.
More than an hour later.
"Hey! Who is this? You are... you are Xiaofengzi!"
"It's me, hello Aunt Liu, have you eaten?"
"You're such a kid! You haven't been back for several years, right? You've grown so high!"
I smiled and said, Aunt Liu, you are busy, I will go back first.
"Go, go! Your grandma will be so happy to see you!"
When I arrived at the door of my house, I looked up at the thick snow on the roof. I took a deep breath and opened the wooden door.
Walk into the courtyard.
Everything at home is still the same, there is no change, there is a man lighting the fire in the kitchen, this man is wearing big-toed cotton shoes and a coat, his back is facing me.
"Doctor Fan!"
When she turned her head, her face was stained with a lot of pot ash.
"Xiang Yunfeng! You're back! I'm making medicine for your milk. Come in and see your milk. He misses you very much."
I hummed and ran into the house.
"Milk!"
"Milk! I'm back!"
"Xiao Feng! Xiao Feng, you are back!"
When I saw the white-haired old man sitting on the earthen bed, tears filled my eyes.
