Let's talk about that day in Shaoqiu, I stayed alone in the mountains, standing in my own big field and plowing the ground. After the heavy rain, if the field is not plowed again, how can the crops be planted? At this time, the mountains can be said to be quiet.
You can't hear the sound of people talking, and you can't hear the sounds of cursing and quarreling. What is there is just the sound of the wind blowing and the chirping of birds. When you are tired of plowing the fields, you sit alone on the edge of the field,
When admiring this scenery, I feel relaxed and happy.
On the edge of this big field, you can still see colorful flowers blooming, and the way they sway in the wind makes people crazy. It is enough to have these flowers with you in this life, and to be carefree. And in this big field
There are many mushrooms and the like growing in the woods on the side, and how good it will be if these delicacies are picked and stewed.
The sun was lazily shining down at this time, and in this big field, Shaoqiu kept moving forward with the buffalo, and the lowing sound of the buffalo kept echoing between heaven and earth. It was such a good day.
After plowing for a day, less than one-tenth of this big field has been plowed. There are still many fields waiting for me to work hard. However, if all these big fields are plowed, the harvest next year will definitely be good.
Yes, it’s enough to have a full meal without any problem.
At this time, when he was tired from plowing the fields, Shaoqiu sat on the edge of the field again, looking at a cloud in the sky. At this time, the cloud was also looking at him, and he didn't know why. He looked at this cloud.
I actually cried, and the tears kept falling, oh, it turned out to be raining.
At this time, Shaoqiu put on his raincoat and followed the big buffalo in the heavy rain, constantly busy in the field, while the rain flowers around him kept blooming and falling. It was really beautiful.
At this time, Shaoqiu looked at the distance, but the distance was no longer clear. The rain curtain was separated, and the mist was beginning to rise in the forest, and the birds flying in the forest could no longer be seen.
.But this is good, because Shaoqiu can stay in this mountain freely, no one knows about him, and his body is very comfortable.
The big buffalo swung its tail from time to time, and the mud was thrown on Shaoqiu's body. However, the mud was not dirty. On the contrary, it could be said to be fragrant to Shaoqiu.
At dusk, it was getting late, and it was already hard to see clearly on the mountain road. If we didn't go back, it would be a little inconvenient to walk. So Shaoqiu picked up the plow and drove up the big buffalo.
, shouting, and the big buffalo would moo from time to time, as if it wanted to embolden itself in this way.
When we arrived at home, it could be said that the lanterns in the deserted village were just beginning to light up, and the smoke from people's homes and the sound of children's laughter formed what a beautiful landscape. Shaoqiu looked at these, and in the night, someone kept shouting
Yes, it's the people crossing the river in the distance who are shouting to cross because they can't cross.
Shaoqiu washed off the mud on his body and put on clean clothes. Then he walked to the small river and washed the mushrooms he had just picked from the mountain in the basin. The small river was also broken at this time.
There were only traces of human beings, except for a small boat that leisurely went away, and I don’t know where it disappeared.
And on this dilapidated pier, on a tree with red flowers, pieces of flowers are falling with the wind, scattering on the small river, and then going east with the flowing water. I wonder if these flowers are in love with the beauty on the boat that just passed by.
What about women, or do you just want to go outside and see the infinitely beautiful scenery?
Shaoqiu couldn't care about this, and after washing the mushrooms, he walked back to his house. Although this dilapidated house was dilapidated, it could protect him from wind and rain. Therefore, he was quite attached to it.
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The fresh mushrooms and pork were stewed in a clay pot. At this time, he was sitting outside, looking at the deserted village. At this time, the people did not know where they had gone, so he stayed beside this dilapidated house.
Shaoqiu was really lonely and lonely.
At this time, Shaoqiu saw Xiaohua again. She was driving a group of ducks to her house. When she passed by Shaoqiu, she even wanted to take a look, but this look was unexpected.
How soft, beautiful and affectionate it would be. To this day, when Shaoqiu looks back on the past, he still remembers that look, but he doesn't know whether he should look at it like that. It's really a sin.
And Xiaohua drove the duck past Shaoqiu's house. For a moment, it could be said that nothing could be seen in the deserted village. Only clouds were constantly floating in the western sky. These were fire-like clouds, which once reflected the deserted village.
It turned red and looked good-looking. At this time, Uncle Hua quietly appeared beside Shaoqiu's house, holding a bottle of wine in his hand. He must have bought it in a small shop, but when he passed by Shaoqiu, he asked
He talked to him, asked him if he had eaten, and invited Shaoqiu to his house for a drink.
But Shaoqiu couldn't agree to this fashion, and besides, his mushrooms were quite delicious, so why bother going to eat in other people's houses? It was so embarrassing. Besides, eating other people's food made him feel uncomfortable. The wind was blowing constantly at this time.
, Shaoqiu felt happy at this time. It is not easy to have a good relationship with this uncle Hua.
After the mushrooms were stewed, Shao Qiufu stayed in front of his house to eat. The smell of the mushroom stew really made his mouth water. After eating, Shao Qiufu closed the door.
If it were someone else, he might have walked out of his own door at this time and went to sit in someone else's room to chat and talk. However, Shaoqiu just closed the door and clicked on the door.
Lights and reading are the best.
In the deserted night, only the wind kept roaring. On the mountains in the distance, someone was talking. When Shaoqiu calmed down and listened, it was just a flash, and the words came again.
It couldn't be heard, and the wind kept whistling. Maybe it was the wind blowing someone's words from a distance?
After reading for most of the night, Shaoqiu could still smell the fragrance of flowers when he walked out of the house. Standing in front of his dilapidated house, Shaoqiu heard Huagu singing continuously on the other side of the river. As for what this is all about.
I don't know who it was sung to, but when I heard the song, Shaoqiu also wanted to make peace with Shang Yi.
However, as a scholar, I can't do this. This will let people know, and I can gossip, right? For a moment, I was silent in the darkness, and a bug next to me was crying like a drum, as desolate as the autumn wind.
's mournful moans.
The weather was still okay at this time, and the flower girl was sitting on the other side of the river, and there was no one at the river. After listening to this song, Shaoqiu closed his eyes and silently thought about the lyrics.
The meaning of it, and this song is also quite indecent. Thinking of this word, Shaoqiu's face turned red.
It's better not to think about it, it's important to read, otherwise, time will pass by in vain, and Shaoqiu still doesn't know what the point of working so hard is?
However, if you don't want to read, it is not advisable to go out and listen to this flower girl singing. It seems that I can only sit in this dilapidated room and read.