winter several years ago, I went back to returning to the homeland. Of northern Shaanxi JIAXIAN through town. JIAXIAN essence of Baiyun Mountain Temple View known. Baiyun Mountain is located in the Yellow Sea, the mountains above. Where cloud shrouding, pine and cypress trees, temples, buildings,Chinese Tea Online, highlighting the rich cultural connotation in the White Cloud Temple in ancient buildings standing proudly. The mountains the incense eternity, the devout worship of the people are doing. Hometown of Rye famous scenic spots and Taoist mountains and proud and thriving through the town called its proximity to the location for belonging JIAXIAN, contaminated the auspicious and peaceful. Away from the hometown of the long years, the hometown of the King to pick up the bright and vivid colors. However, the winter of that year, it was a hometown trip gave me a different kind of memory, the cold the hometown of winter odd!
loess landformCang vast, gray sky, vegetation visual effects, this is my hometown? ! Outside the car, the long yellow land saw that is the kind of withered brown dwarf shrubs, I actually do not know that is what kind of plant. Small mound of loess piled everywhere. Loess slope gully aspect. Walk in hometown earth, strong northwest wind sharp whistle body piercing and face knife, like pain, chattering teeth howling. Let alone faces prominent organ already numb with cold. I do not know, is away from home for many years to forget hometown climate temperament, or hometown was originally a cold winter. In short, it is so cool cold, so windy the wind, I was unfamiliar, alienation,Tieguanyin, unexpected! I curled up Huangluan capturing hometown King, but all in vain. I stood on the a hometown friendly land, I became my hometown of strangers. The accent has been rusty,Green Tea, the hometown appearance has changed, once familiar with the atmosphere of boyhood nothing. Hometown winter is like an old age and the elderly, shrouded with Depression and lonely, howling Shrinkies to be around me.
Once upon a time, the homeland is a paradise for me and my sister. We were born and bred, the street nook and cranny spilled our innocence and carefree laughter. We are away from their parents, never feel what is missing. Countless happy and gorgeous moments achievements of the growth we unknowingly, from elementary school until junior high school graduation. Memory hometown is gentle, colorful, bright. Hometown as a legitimate prime tree dense branches of a tree branch twig diarrhea full of gorgeous sunshine, green leaves swaying with countless happy. The refreshing simplicity hometown, good-natured and honest, and if the chest swell loving mother, shiny eyes stared hometown people children. At the moment, the hometown of my sight hoarse fold, crowded,Red Tea, messy, and I really can not find a suitable word to describe match my lovely hometown.
Jialupiece of a mighty river, the front nor the head but not the tail was like a jade belt extends torrents parenting hometown people is how Zoran's grace! Now dried up weak, the only gut like songs shilly stock water, barely called small streams. Small streams yesterday cheerful jump has now been completely depleted, only vaguely Shuididanchuan blot also seems reminiscent of the old style. Wide flat flood green slate that Tanzania was nowhere to be found, the person is said to be a visionary exploitation for profit. From afar, the huge flood potholes with soil and stones, without forming large stone. I remember when, where often the tall battlements, basking in a large a large beans, corn, sorghum, ... laundry people colorful clothes spread out to dry, that concentrated hometown people how much joy stage everything is just gone. Such a natural and convenient landscape disappeared. Beautiful, became a legend. Years later, a hazy and incomplete picture. Time will denudation initially most really memory!
road is so crowded. Clean, tree-lined road has not seen. Roadsides straighten gardens have disappeared. Replaced by the level of scattered row upon row of commercial buildings, crowded row pay to pay down the road. Pedestrian which oppress and cramped feeling coerced, seems filled with copper rot gas merchant materialistic affection, and wished he could have shouted the road on both sides of the building came crashing down,Chinese Tea, to reproduce a tree green fields lush the shelterless Kuankuan pavement.
street is deserted. Some things also keep the the quaint original, but were old and dilapidated. Not seen childhood playmate. Perhaps chasing a dream in the outside world. Is also a test to learn the test to learn, did not obtain school, also resigned to the status quo, a small town after all, can not stop the temptation outside. Yes, ah, I left home, the accent has been changed, Different Ways normalized trajectory has been set, people may have been twists and turn, but also how to meet not meet it? ! However, my heart is still eagerly looking forward to a miracle, a collection of beautiful encounter suddenly advent! Ultimately, no case and go.
winter cold. Short hometown row, to a lingering cold. The person said that the United States is the hometown of King, pro hometown people. I proceeds to re-invent a sparse and wistful. The beauty of my hometown, my hometown feeling, just stay in the teens ignorant and short-term memory.
I do not knowhometown is in progress and civilization? If the process of human civilization and exploration in the cost of destruction of unique natural beauty, is it not sad! My eyes hometown missing beautiful brightly in lost something inside, so less charm, can not find the vitality. Economic recovery to bring people a spiritual loss, I do not know, can have a good worry? !
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