The older you get, the farther you leave the village, and the longer you leave the village, the better parts about the village will be clear in your mind day after day, it will remind people unconsciously of the long charm that they are familiar with, especially the human feelings and customs that nourish their growth all the way, which makes people reluctant to part with and have a long aftertaste. Growing up in the countryside, especially in the big mountains, the first thing that comes into view is the continuous and scattered mountains and ridges, which seem to be endless mountains except mountains, with clouds floating on the top of the mountain, there is fog rising on the mountainside, which is simple but simple. It changes in the four seasons, and there is also indescribable interest. Of course, in addition to mountains, there are terraces, streams, and village families hidden in the woods of mountains and valleys, that is, clear streams and flowing water, paddy fields and dry lands, which feed families in the mountains and are these ugly lands, it has nourished the mountain people from generation to generation. Although there is still a certain gap between the current villages and the cities, it is quite different from that of decades ago. Let alone the electric light and telephone, which are all multimedia such as televisions, computers, cellphones, Internet and so on. They have already entered the countryside, and the villagers enjoy the convenience and prosperity of life as much as the city dwellers do, but in the 1970 s and 1980 s, all of these were dreams and pursuits beyond people’s reach. The material life was poor, let alone the spiritual life, it is extremely rare to watch one or two outdoor movies a year. So at that time, the children in the mountain village grew up day by day listening to the songs of grandmother and mother. When they could walk and run, they followed their brothers and sisters with a high voice and a low voice, long and short lines sing songs learned from grandmother or mother, leaving swaying small figures in the embrace of the country, and staggering strings of footprints on the land of the country. The ballad taught by grandmother or mother was inherited from the older generation again. In this way, it was passed down from generation to generation and planted the seeds of culture in every young life. Although it is a plain local culture, it is these rural folk songs that nourish their young hearts and start cultural enlightenment in their simple and naive spiritual world, through the rapping of slang village sayings and the interpretation of both voice and emotion, it inspires children’s wisdom and teaches them to grow up. Although there were some folk songs, with the taste of immortals and some superstition, it can only be said that in the environment at that time, the ancestors or fathers who taught children to learn language with teeth had limited knowledge, many social phenomena, they can’t figure out the natural phenomenon at all, so they have to follow the traces of ancestors and pass on their heart; But this does not affect the enlightenment of children, such as immortals and Bodhisattva, demons and ghosts or crafty villains, they are just a carrier. In the end, they all need to warn the boys and girls that to be a good person, to be a person who can stand up and stand up. It is hard or difficult to be honest, whether you are worried or happy, you should be clear. When I grew up listening to such folk songs, there was an extraordinary rural world in my heart. In my young heart, there seemed to be some cultural traces. This is such folk culture, which lacks systematicness, it may not stand up to repeated scrutiny; However, it does not hinder the germination of knowledge. In every immature heart, it gradually takes root and has some time to taste. I remember when I was just sensible, when I was two or three years old, whether my mother was tired or not, I stayed in my mother’s arms and sang with her again and again. Little Swallow, wearing flower clothes, or Firefly, flying every night, beating the palm, chrysanthemum blooming, and Zhang dingtie, Li dingtie, flower magpie tail long, mother remembered a lot of children’s songs, when I was young, I was familiar with it, wherever I went, wherever I sang, mum always said that what we sang were all the nameless songs that came from our own tune, with a face of satisfaction between words. Unfortunately, now, these children’s songs, these rural folk songs in my heart are almost forgotten, and it is hard to remember a few songs. I suddenly remembered these country slangs that we grew up with when I was young, and I felt a little more in my heart, as if time could go back. I went back to my childhood, it was also the two or three-year-old kid who was reluctant to leave in my mother’s arms. While pestering my mother to sing children’s songs with me, she stretched out her little hand to touch my mother’s face and help her wipe away the sweat on her face. When I came back to reality, it was hard to avoid blaming myself. Why did I forget all the songs my mother taught at that time along the way? Even if I tried hard to remember them, I couldn’t remember them. Could it be a pity? If mother was still alive, it would be OK to ask her again. The pity was that mother had been out of date for many years. Who could she ask for advice even if she had this heart? Besides, I am far away from Suzhou city and thousands of miles away from my hometown. How can I understand these folk songs clearly? What’s more, almost all of my mother’s sisters and aunts have passed away. How many people still remember in their hometown? Therefore, with the idea of writing this group of “folk songs in rural areas”, it is regarded as recollecting the memory, restoring the days I once had and sorting out the human feelings collected in my heart. I believe that there were characters I once had, the once beautiful voice, even those folk songs connected with village slang, will be the memory that many people can’t erase. These rural folk songs that have not been touched for many years, it will unfold a scroll of countryside in many people’s hearts, blending many original rural feelings.

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Wang Xiaolin, stand up and recite the text learned yesterday! As the teaching stick bounced back and forth on the lecture table, it hit the flying dust! Wang Xiaolin rubbed his hazy sleepy eyes and recited it with an awkward accent: Autumn is coming, the leaves are yellow, and leaves fall down from the tree, scratching the back of the head: dad went to cut down the big tree with a material knife, pulled out a big bulge (top), and stopped it! Stop!!! The whole class had already laughed, and teacher Ma’s lungs were almost blown up. The following situation was naturally not good. Wang Xiaolin (the second cross is omitted here) Dang ~ Dang Dang ~ just like the MV in the music album Babyonemoretime of little queen, everyone rushed out of the classroom excitedly, the teacher seemed to stick it on the door in the crowd! The pot exploded immediately on the playground, with the sound of crackling and the strange spinning and buzzing of spinning top one by one! The big two hands can’t hold it; The small one is only the size of a small finger; The ordinary beggar who is as ordinary as a knot full of body (slender cymbals); beautiful and shining girl (Che ge zi)! This is a special T-shaped platform full of flash lamps: all dressed, naked, Western bold, Eastern classical and belligerent people compete on the stage at the same time. Bold and unrestrained people use boots and drill a fixed point, standing proudly, tall and plump figure, vigorous and bright singing voice attract admirers to listen; Lecherous people are light and thin — look, the rotating annular saliva is the evidence! Classicism is like xiaojiabiyu. Stamping a small step, The slender legs are like Geisha waving white long sleeves in ancient times. Or silently implicit, or look back and smile! Teach people to appreciate it! The belligerents were vigorous and fiercely killed. The winner relied on his huge body and his mighty spinning Force popped his opponent several Zhangs. The loser was not discouraged at all. He regained his strength and was ready to go until the little directors sweated profusely, his hands were broken and his whip was thin and weak! Later, when school was over, our looming figure would float in the hillside behind the stockaded village again, which was the busy figure that everyone was looking for trees to plucked the knobs and scrape the skin of gou. Frolic sound; Scolding sound; Noisy scene, innocent scene. Will appear on the school playground; Will appear in the open Flat Dam; Will appear in the sweet sleep! Because it is said in the proverb of rural children: August 8, grilled sweet potato, September 9, mixed with sweet wine, leaves falling down, beaten with cymbals! 2. Knock the chicken stick, knock the chicken or not! Knocks!; A familiar voice of one chi, two chi, three Chi, one Zhang, one Zhang is like a Phoenix leaf swaying in the autumn wind, full of naughty childhood, accompanying every rural boy to grow up! In my spare time, I came to this playground which had never been lonely with my second in my arms. Be a loyal audience, sit down on the Jade slate with countless buttocks, appreciate the dancing posture of the Elves one by one in front of me, and recall the game of the Elves like this 20 years ago-beating chicken sticks! In the sunset, the gust of autumn wind not only brought coolness, but also brought our group of naughty kids to this amusement park. Wu’s second child showed his veins outside, and carried the two square stones yesterday to build a starting point. Next to him was a small stone standing up flush with the starting point. After a simple grouping, a wonderful game began: Our team attacked first, and the fat baby team defended! The thin monkey had already pulled out the smooth chicken rod from the shabby sleeves, and put the chicken on the starting point skillfully with his oily and black hands. I bowed my waist and clenched my mother with both hands, which seemed to revenge for yesterday’s continuous defeat. In the command of the chicken, the chicken Rod flew out like a rocket and crossed a beautiful arc in the air. Mold! Before the old mother was put away, Wu’s second child caught the flying rod. Then came the cheers from the other side: Pick up your wife! Ma San grabbed the stick and fired the second shot after a disorderly scolding. He earned three Zhang and eight Zhang for my group without returning to his mind. Whether his chicken beat or not, almost no resist! The two thick and thin sticks matched the bead curtain in his hand. In the end, I finished the required number of meters with a slight blow! It was the opponent’s turn to attack. Because of the great pressure, he tried to pick up his wife and chop his brain (that is, the old mother who was put on the starting Stone was beaten and rolled off by a chicken stick thrown by the defender)! The opponent’s momentum is absent-minded, and he is defeated! It’s the punishment: the loser must fall and swing his feet (jumping with one foot) to defend the attack of the winner outside! If you are tired and put them into your feet, you have to beat your feet with your mother like a horse’s paw! Pain of cool! Look, your feet should be lame today when Wu is the second child! Looking at your hoarse howling, you fell down and cried, alas! This delicate voice pulled my soul back. 3. Gold kneeling and silver kneeling for a certain day, my partner who grew up together in an hour goes home, which is very nostalgic. We invited some of our friends to get together. Of course, wine is indispensable. The only sentence in the hearty and delightful can describe the atmosphere at that time. With a little drunkenness, my partner recalled the game that everyone often played when he was a child: Gold kneeling and silver kneeling. So I came to the familiar dam crazily. Under the witness of countless stars and several wives, I relived the innocence of my childhood. Although it feels like a drunken madman, it is the feeling that makes people regain the little bit of childhood: Gold kneeling silver kneeling, that is, it is related to kneeling! Three or five is OK, ten is OK. Find a wider stone and stand it up hastily as the starting point. The participant throws it from the starting point with a slightly smaller stone in turn, and the last one can throw it according to the situation, you can also step on the door (put your own stones beside the standing stones). Next, the person who threw the farthest one was the first to stand at the standing stone at the point where he threw the stone, and read in his mouth: Gold kneeling silver kneeling, **Kneel down for me (you can call one person, multiple people or all). After reading the spell, throw the stone in hand to the standing stone. If the standing stone falls down, the person mentioned will kneel on one side, otherwise he will not kneel. Turn. At the same time, the kneeling person also lost the right to throw stones, and he had to wait for someone to pronounce the spell again: Gold kneeling silver kneeling, **Get Up** go kneeling! Throw inverted stones. Be up! It is this game that can be played for a whole day sometimes in an era without any rich entertainment. There are also many audiences during farming. When it is wonderful, the old man, the old woman, the middle-aged echoed in the laughter: It’s so fucking good, making mistakes at home and kneeling is not so smart! I still remember that time, a trick partner took the two to kneel down and went home to finish the dinner to break the spell! Is Iffy! Friends of the same age, have you ever played?

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You have to be careful when crossing the road. In today’s cities, traffic jams are common and traffic lights are everywhere. Electronic eyes are set not far away, maybe it was set up for the convenience of supervision and investigation, and whether it was humanized or not, more or less give some warnings to the drivers, and don’t delay the future because of the emergency. Today’s traffic settings also have some rules. Auxiliary roads are often set up in places with relatively dense personnel so that buses can stop and passengers can get up and down conveniently, which also relieves traffic tension. Now standing under the auxiliary road, there is a bus stop next to it, which should be the platform at Pingshan intersection. Although many office workers are waiting anxiously here every day, compared with these people, there was some comfort in my heart inevitably. I chose to live next to the industrial zone. It should be the right choice. From a certain perspective, I still have a certain sense of superiority. Passengers on the platform looked to the left and saw their car beams coming. They had already prepared pocket money or bus cards. They rushed up in a swarm of bees only when the car beams stopped, after a fierce fight, the door was finally closed, but most of the last passenger was squeezed into the car by the door, tightly against the glass on the door. No matter whether the door was already there or not, the driver started immediately because he couldn’t wait for the time, or because he was familiar with it. He went out of the platform and headed for the next stop, looking at the passengers in the car who were slowly crowded and clinging to each other, it really makes people feel a kind of unspeakable depression and suffocation. On second thought, I also feel that the rapid increase of urban population has reached an impossible situation, but this more thinking is also in vain. Crossing the auxiliary road, climbing on a pavement which is more than ten meters long, and crossing a small forest, the greening of Shenzhen has to be praised by people. It is green everywhere, no matter on the main road or in the industrial zone, it is inevitable that there are all kinds of green trees, which can definitely be called the signboard of this city, and also make people feel a little intimate. The green trees are like the young people here, with unnecessary vitality. Looking at the road of people under my feet, in fact, there was no such Road when it was originally designed. I remember that this road began to be renovated because of the Universiade at that time, along with the greening along the road and the opening of the subway which is convenient for access, the larger project is to repaint all the houses on one side. After two years, there are still some new ideas. The origin of the pavement has to be mentioned. The newly renovated road is surrounded by iron railings, but because of people’s behavior habits, the gap is always opened here, and then countless pedestrians pass by every day, I really remembered that Lu Xun actually had no road on the ground, and some people became roads when there were more people. This small stone pavement also came from the soil because of this relationship, xian now has been paved with cement bricks, passing through the small forest, in the hot summer, a little cool. At the end of the road, there was the main road. There were two one-way roads coming and going. When arriving here each time, it would take one or two minutes to get through, because vehicles always came to join in the fun in advance, I don’t know whether it was accidental or the traffic control time was short. When the beam of the car had passed, people couldn’t wait any longer. They rushed to the opposite side like arrows, then waited for the next wave of vehicles, and then rushed to the opposite side again. When people cross the road, they are always very anxious. Some people have already stepped down the steps and landed on the road without waiting for all the vehicles to pass, and some even take advantage of the short time interval between the vehicles to pass, to avoid some thrills, it is obvious that people have already got used to it or have to do it because of the tense time. Maybe people who have early habits will not have such reckless behavior. At this time, we have arrived at the gate of the industrial zone, which belongs to the exit of vehicles. This design makes many vehicles who are not familiar with the initial entry of the industrial zone confused. Vehicles often want to enter through this gate, all are rejected and can only be bypassed back to another storage location. However, the working people without cars are relatively free, entering lightly without any hindrance. At this time, drivers will avoid thinking that walking is much better than driving. The overall business of this industrial zone is good, because I saw many big trucks of logistics companies going out from here early in the morning, some of which were vehicles from Hong Kong, carrying the names of vehicle companies in traditional Chinese characters. After entering the door, I woke up with a start. It was about a hundred meters away, which was the place where I used to work. There was a plastic factory next to it, and the leaves of the trees next to it were different from those in other places, the yellow color makes me look haggard, as if I was ill. This is mostly caused by an unpleasant smell from the plastic factory. I remember that our company once raised this question, because employees can smell this unpleasant smell at work, it leads to the inability to concentrate on work. Later, it seemed that the boiler was heightened, and some people said that this factory did its best to process it at night, but the specific story was unknown. Forward, turn left, turn right, turn right again, now it is almost to the work place, but the road here is slanted upward, above is what we call the place on the mountain. When people come here, most of them will feel hard, and sweat will ooze after going up; When electric vehicles (although the government prohibits electric vehicles from passing, some relationship reasons are always banned repeatedly) go up, the battery shows a voice of sniffing, which is obviously quite laborious. People who want to do this business don’t like this road either; The engine will also amplify the sound after the car turns, which is estimated to consume a lot of fuel. When you come up, sweat sometimes flows out in winter. However, your brain will be much clearer because of sweating. Maybe this is a kind of benefit. So far, the road to work this morning has come to an end!

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