How familiar the voice, with me for years of wind and rain;
Never need to remember, never forget.
There is no land, no land, no land, no place.
There is no home where you are, no where you have me.
I think many people are no strangers to these words because they come from a very famous song.
This song once was so popular in all parts of the country that it fired all over the country.
Yes, this song is not the other. It was precisely the theme song of "Take a Drink If Sold," which was produced in 1983 by Fu Ping.
This song and even the movie "Troublemaker" tells the greatest fatherly love in this world. The tree wants to keep quiet and the wind is constantly flowing. The child wants to keep up and never be treated. He teaches people to cherish their parents and cherish their loved ones. .
There have been quite a few personal things that haven't been written for a long time. Today, I will write some sentences that are artificial and non-invasive, try recreational entertainment, and tell a recent life.
At the beginning of October 2017, I ended more than three years of work and life in Shanghai. After finishing a meal with my friends and singing songs again and again, I returned to the place where I was raised. Shaoxing, Zhejiang Province Shangyu District.
The world is very large. Although we live in the same world and live in a global village, many people may not meet each other for a lifetime.
I don't know how many people know this place, how many people have visited here, seen the scenery here, and the customs and customs here, but in any case, it is special and unique to me.
Lu from night to night, the month is hometown Ming. It is only because it is hometown because it carries all my youth. The most missed person, the most beautiful scenery, the best time, are all here.
Tree edge of the village together, Aoyama Guo oblique. Open Xuanmian field farms, the wine then Sangma.
After the empty rain in the empty mountains, the weather is coming late autumn; the bright moonlight shines between the moons, and the clear springs flow high.
Clear blue sky, white clouds, lush trees, clear-cut rivers, and rows of neat but not crowded houses looked at this familiar scene and felt infinite emotion.
Immersed in the city's glitz, neon flashes, accustomed to the debauchery, intoxicated, now looking at everything in sight, the heart can not help but soft up, like the sea water, soft, sunny and harmonious.
One person, one hometown.
The land under the feet is a place where one's heart goes, and there are innumerable reminiscences.
Numerous pictures such as black and white film generally come to mind, it is countless interesting things, countless happiness…
In the meantime, I feel as if I have returned to the past and returned to my student days.
It is a period of innocence and good times when young people are ignorant and don’t change things.
Home is a mark imprinted in the heart of the traveler. Regardless of whether it is in the north or the south, regardless of wealth and poverty, the family will always be deeply attached to the hearts of the traveler.
Home, a gentle harbor. No matter how much wind and rain it has suffered outside, what kind of vicissitudes of life have passed, and the red dust has gone through it. It will never betray you. It will always support you silently behind you, and will accompany you through the hardest times.
Here, there is no material desire to be loved by the lustful love, and there is no human heart that is cold and unsympathetic.
Here, some of them are really considerate and caring, and some are only sincerity and tenderness.
It accommodates wandering souls, soothes wounded souls, and removes all exhausted dust.
When I came back again, my seedy body, which was exhausted and desperate to die completely, was rejuvenated and rested, and it began to have a thriving vitality.
However, I also saw more things that I hadn't noticed before or didn't care too much about.
Baiyun pale dog, years like a knife, knife urging old.
Flowers blossom, wind, rain, snow, cold and heat, and things change. The young and strong parents with dark hair turned out to have a lot of snow silk between their hair ends, and there was a lot of wrinkles on the brow. Their faces are already a lot older than they were a few years ago.
For older grandparents, their changes are even more striking.
Huafa early rooted, originally only white and half hair, but now it is already a snowfall, in their faces, I clearly see the traces left by years of wind and rain. The wrinkles on that line are gnarled and gully like old bark. The body, which was originally straight, has now been smashed, with a lean body and eyes full of wind and frost.
In the past, I always felt that there was still a lot of time. I had enough time to do what I like to do. I still have enough time to work hard for my dreams. I still have enough time to wait until the dreams come true. Accompany your elders to do what they want me to do, make them happy and make them happy.
However, in a moment, I thought I was wrong.
Time does not wait for people. If they are picked up at night, they will be withered.
Lu You, a famous poet in the Southern Song Dynasty, once wrote such a poem: The small street in the south of the city was in spring and saw plum blossoms. The jade bones are long under the spring and the ink marks still lock the dust between the walls.
Nothing can be eternal, but no one can remain permanent and do it all the time.
There are some things that some people, if they do not seize the time to seize, will eventually become regrettable.
The tree wants to keep quiet and the wind is blowing.
There is a kind of regret that can never be remedied; there is a kind of pain that can never heal.
Mother hands line, wandering clothing. Departure thick seam, meaning fear of delay in return. Who knows how to behave and win Sanchun Hui?
October fetal weight, three students repay the light.
The old mother is a hundred years old and often reads eighty.
Since ancient times, the love of parents for their children is absolutely selfless and in every possible way.
I mourn my parents and give me my hard work.
Today's society is an information explosion society. At the same time, the talent competition is unprecedentedly fierce. The pressure of life is really great.
But no matter how busy you are, no matter how frustrated your life is, please remember to go home often to see your father and mother. For a simple meal they are happy for a long time.
The father loves the mountain, and the mother loves the sea.
The greatness of parents is very difficult to repay in our lifetime. However, they have never asked us to repay.
Please take time to cherish them, cherish your grandparents, and treasure all your loved ones who hurt you.
Author: Xu Bingbin
Author's message: October fetal weight, three students repay the light. The old mother is a hundred years old and often reads eighty. I mourn my parents and give me my hard work. On May 13th, Mother's Day, I would like to dedicate all my parents to “The Tree Needs to be Quiet and the Wind Doesn't End. The Child Wants to Keep Her Parents.” Please take time to cherish them and cherish all your loved ones who hurt you!