Gently close your eyes and thoughts follow the notes already flew back once lived in a small village. Seemed see has the sun sets down behind the mountains in the West smoke pouring from smoke in, big people busy finished a days of farm work busy with home eat dinner, head Shang wearing with disseminated with Khan taste of straw hat, dark of faces Shang left a layer Layer years scour had of traces, that a both old covered with soil of shoes and straw sandals, toe bare with, curled up in thrown edge in of dry soil grain rustle fall, shoulder Shang carried with those mill was glow of farm implements, side easily to sucking with smoke, side talk and laugh wind; suit all of dog probably is because can followed master together home and was so of happy 's?Channeling Qian run Hou, open experience toss its head and tail, "barking" to called with; most happy of is children were has, in grassland in Ridge Shang run Ah, jump Ah, Chase played, even roll; distance came a sound--"bites jingle, bites jingle", flock in evening time is white so, they "Jack Jack" of called with, master with in behind happy of hum with xiaoqu, and children were "lost Ah lost handkerchief sth sth" of song mixed in together, drunk has entire evening.
These scenes reminded inadvertently, a warm current flowing in a quiet in the heart, remembers past a moment, can't help but feel the bait, wet eyes warm tears.
Occasionally there is a misconception, that used to be in a dream? There could be no Hoho but I know my dream, it is impossible to have grass refreshing fragrance, his life had carried on that piece of land, have left deep footprints of shallow, the root of my life there.
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