It was by accident and suddenly that I remembered the nursery rhymes and folk songs sung in my childhood. As soon as the gate of memory was opened, there would be a rolling homesickness, surging out and those native memories, those plots and fragments which were engraved in the heart and Sea became particularly clear at this time. In those years gone away, there were clearly standing in front of them, stretching out their hands and touching them, and they could really feel their edges and corners, its good-natured. Details about folk customs and local accent and nostalgia will be completely awakened from the bottom of my heart at this time, turning into countless touching and soft-hearted tentacles, tangled and scattered in my body, it fills every crack in the soul, and makes people truly feel the simplicity of the country, the sincerity of human feelings and the long and touching of the four winds in such touch and entanglement, taste the local flavor that has been brewing for a long time in my heart, and taste the hometown Miaomiao that has gone through a long time and is deeply hidden in my heart. There will be such emotional ups and downs, because it depends on the nourishment of one side of the country, the gift of those mountains and ridges surrounding the village, and the hardworking and simple ancestors, not only have villages been built among mountains, but also the hopes and expectations of generations have been placed in the inheritance of blood. Children’s songs and nursery rhymes are a part of all the folk customs. It is these popular and catchy folk rhymes that sow the seeds of culture in the young Hearts of generation after generation, he buried the foreshadowing of writing words and words. In the era of lack of material and spiritual food, these folk songs were undoubtedly the cultural enlightenment of rural children when the seniors taught them orally, and they were also nourished by these folk cultures, many children in rural areas, while inheriting the folk culture, learn more cultural knowledge through their own efforts, and finally go out of the countryside to find a place of distant heaven belonging to themselves. Folk songs in rural areas are an extremely important part of colorful folk culture in remote villages. Although it is rarely seen in written records and spread with certain regional characteristics, it is handed down from generations of people orally, the influence is extraordinary, and naturally the charm is infinite. It can even be said that it is a series of rural folk songs that nourish the healthy growth of the young generation. It is these classic folk songs that make people’s lives not pale, only in those extraordinary days can we still keep the enthusiasm of life and pry into the deep taste of life through the cramped days. No matter the adults or children living in the countryside, when singing these folk songs, the unique charm of time will emerge in the bottom of their hearts and be in front of them, unfold a magnificent picture scroll, and the person singing the ballad, who is the brilliant protagonist in this scroll, will have a life state which is hard to describe. All of these are related to everyone’s life accumulation, not just this kind of taste lingering. When I remember the folk songs that I grew up with all the way, I will naturally remember the village where I grew up, grew up in the embrace of the village, and the hairiness gradually increased among my parents and parents. Those folk songs of children’s songs, it has become an inseparable part of the growth experience. It is because of the instruction of ancestors and parents and the love of villagers that many rural children feel the warmth of the countryside when they are young. From the time of memory, there is a colorful country world in my heart, and folk songs are the most attractive medium in this colorful world, singing children’s songs and reading children’s songs once, the moving part about the countryside will cause countless ripples in the bottom of my heart. Since it is said that one side of water and soil cultivates one side of people, this side of water and soil also achieves the local folk customs, folk songs and folk songs, the locality of folk songs, and the regional spread, which also follows the mountains, mountains, rivers and rivers. Looking at these classical folk songs, besides entertainment, they also have the spreading function of local culture. Although there is a lot of randomness, there is no lack of enough artistry, especially the creativity and colorful imagination of fellow villagers, after mixing a lot of materials into real life, the nursery rhymes are not only brightly colored in the region, but also have the sublimation of common emotions. Therefore, they can be spread continuously from generation to generation. Reviewing these folk songs in rural areas, you will recall those childish years that belong to you, and recall your parents who have suffered a lot and still do not change their passion for life. It seemed that I was still the little girl who didn’t want to fall down in my mother’s arms, listening to my mother singing slowly, the little swallow dressed in floral clothes, as if I was sitting on my father’s ankles, bumping up and down, listening to my father’s vigorous baritone, reading it with great interest, riding on a pier, and being a scholar, such a time has already left an indelible mark in every young heart, although the years are ruthless, it will wash away many traces of time. I believe that the unique taste of life for every child will not disappear, just like this village, no matter how it changes, all of them have their own unique flavor, which is more like these classic folk songs, engraved in the soul, which are unchangeable folk customs. When I think of these folk songs, I will feel the softness and warmth in my heart. The softness is because of the continuous homesickness, which leaves us a rural world where we can recall freely. The warmth is because of those people, those things and the fragments of life that we had in the past, it will make people reluctant to give up, and will make people sigh with emotion. Although it is a little far away and the memory is somewhat vague, once the gate of memory is opened, everything will gradually become clear, standing in front of us and deep in the heart, exudes unique fragrance. It is with these local customs rooted in the heart and the nourishment and edification of these folk songs that children in rural areas always have irreplaceable scenery in their hearts. Even if they leave the countryside for thousands of miles, I will still recall and yearn for the countryside over and over again. Not because of anything else, just because in my own heart, I have planted a rural style, and the countryside in my memory is so beautiful. Even if people are at the end of the world, how can they give up. The reason why I wrote this series of “country folk songs” was that these folk songs had roots in my heart. Although I didn’t care about them for some time, I suddenly remembered that there was a lot of flavor. I know that my talent is limited and it is difficult to have a better description, but I am willing to express my inner feelings with plain words. This is also a man from the countryside who never forgets the countryside, pour out from the heart.

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I always like writing and drawing, but I never write something for you, either because I don’t want to write or don’t care about it. I’m afraid that my clumsy writing won’t make you 1‰ good to me. Writing seems like a lot of things, but it seems that there is no clue. What should I write? I don’t want to show off your kindness, for fear that you will be proud of it. I am a little selfish! In the mood of flower, I don’t know the season of love, in the ignorant years, you come like a big brother, careful, considerate and considerate. You captured a young girl’s heart with sincere care. Since then, my life has changed dramatically. The obedient and sensible girl has become the most rebellious child in my parents’ eyes. Love is thousands of miles away, we have to walk over and accompany you to sing the eternal song of love naively and naively. There is no bustling auditorium, no glass of blessing, ignoring the luxury cars on the way, holding you on the bicycle, and laughing all the way. When you are not old enough, you can’t buy a ship ticket or catch up with the flight of the civil affairs bureau. You wriggle your brain, toss around the civil affairs bureau, and secretly pull me onto the passenger ship. Although you feel wronged, but it has been buried by sweet happiness. Love is always simple, get along too hard, make bricks without straw, big man have to bow for wudoumi. Only when you are short of money can you know that life is easy, life is easy, and it is not easy to live a good life. We rented a house, owed money, slept on the floor, and ate instant noodles. You have to live when you are born. In order to let me live a good life, you work hard, earn money desperately, use love as motivation, take the house as the goal, wholeheartedly for me, for the family, no matter how hard you are, no matter how tired you are, you have never heard of a complaint. The ordinary life led me to be lucky. Everything was just like the TV series showing dreams, which were so real. My son was obedient, my daughter came, and the house was implemented. Although it was not as rich and expensive as well as full of money, we have all learned to be content. Move into the new House, hold up the wine glass of happiness, and the sparks of warmth come out. Home is as warm as summer. Children and me are always concerned about you. Feelings are condensed into sand in the long river of time. In the years when passion no longer exists, you carefully care for me, love our home and keep the original promise, weaving happy fairy tales for us. Although you lack romantic feelings and talents full of poems and books, your sincerity and constant love are the most beautiful and beautiful roses in my heart. Coquetry is a woman’s practice, and tolerance is a man’s responsibility. You regard this as your motto. Up to now, you tolerate my willfulness and satisfy my vanity with a broad mind. Although I don’t say anything, my heart is moved all the time and your efforts are moved, moved by your broad mind, when others say that they envy you for having a good wife, I am happy to have a good husband. These, it is a secret that you will never know. I carefully collect it. The yearly cycle of time goes around, from acquaintance, acquaintance, love to defense. Time changes every journey like a magician, and we perform every role in an orderly way. Along the way, we have suffered, tired, and never shed tears; We have lost, hesitated, and never gave up; You said, I can fight with you, I can argue with you, it is impossible to say that we can never say that we break up. In these years, although I went out through the morning mist and went home with the moonlight behind my back, neither of them had ever complained about the hardships of life. Do you ask me if I am suffering from following you? I’m not bitter. What else can a woman ask for if she can have someone who really loves herself in her life? Walking with you, I will not be lonely on the journey, I will stay with you, and I will not regret in my heart. Ordinary life doesn’t need flowery words to pile up. I always believe that plain is the truth. I like the song sung by Zhao Yonghua very much. The most romantic thing I can think of is that I can grow old with you until we are too old to go anywhere. You still regard me as a treasure in your hands. No matter what tomorrow is, no matter how rich or poor it is, I just want to stay with you for the whole life. A few years later, the sunset, the old man strolling on the path in the forest, he was also able to talk happily about the stories in his life. Hold your hands and grow old with you!

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