The season of light summer, the depressing and unbearable heat, time bid farewell to the colorful colors, and the willow branches brushed the cool wind. If you don't come, I won't grow old. Is this a promise, a legend, or a dream? In any case, everything was fleeting like fleeting years. Flowers did not bloom or wither, but only the wind, the rain, and tears. Fireflies sparkled in the night sky, a rare brilliance. Who is sighing alone in the dim light? Could it be the legendary moon and lotus?
The darkness of the night embraced the moonlight, and the moonlight repaid the warmth of the night with its softness. The wind passed through the bright moon's bosom, and the moonlight poured into the darkness of the night for the wind. The lake water embraced the moon's coldness, and the lotus leaf read the moon's thoughts. For the dream of a lifetime, for the original intention that could not be fulfilled. The moon sank into the bottom of the pond, and the lotus flower used her heart's blood to nurture the true feelings. Not for the fleeting years, but for love. The ethereal ethereal, the cynical struggle, the lotus just want to point to the sky. A man's crown is a beautiful woman, and a strong man's anger is a country. The butterfly stood there, not for the beauty, nor for the country. It was only willing to quietly guard the side of the lotus, listening to the legend of the moon and the lotus. It was willing to be the messenger of the moonlight, to pass on the rare feelings of the moon and the lotus.
In the early morning, when the first ray of sunlight refreshed the green grass on the riverbank, when the first ray of breeze shook the soft branches of the willow tree. Everything was just quietly watching the beginning of the day. When the reeds by the river began to appreciate the feeling of green being covered with multicolored light, when the first golden scale light rippled on the green waves, when the cicadas chirped and drank the first drop of dew to their hearts 'content. The lotus leaf swayed back and forth with the breeze, showing off its charm. The lotus was shy and didn't say a word. It seemed to be waiting patiently, but also seemed to be hoping helplessly. The flickering light of the scales was about to sweep away the lotus's depression. The chirping of cicadas also wanted to open the ice of love for Lotus. The willow branches danced harmoniously, trying to soothe Lotus's state of mind. Lotus was unable to use her own words to make any confession or narration. Only the butterfly didn't do anything. It just stood quietly at the edge of the lotus leaf, staring at Lotus 'expression. He was willing to use his curiosity to read Lotus 'thoughts. I'm willing to spend my life to comfort the pain in Ping He's heart. There was no promise, no cuckoo's sad confession, only waiting quietly, waiting, waiting.
The sun rose higher and higher, and the scorching sun hung in the sky. The weeping willows by the banks had grown tired of the warm summer, and the reeds by the river were no longer willing to be moved by the scorching sun. Everything had broken the tranquility of the morning, and the cicadas 'cries had turned from the sweet dew to a euphemistic cry. The lotus leaves drooped down tiredly, and the ducks were also playing with their helpless state of mind. Everything became hot and delicate. He Hua was unwilling to reveal too much of her appearance and continued to hide her beautiful figure without moving. The butterfly flapped its wings and flew across the lake, bypassing the willow forest to find the rare flowers. It was not to hunt for women, but to move his stiff body and experience the erotic dreams of the crowd. To appreciate the love between bees and flowers, to experience the entanglement of falling flowers and flowing water. Butterfly knew that Lotus was waiting for the bright moon, dressing up for the arrival of the bright moon, waiting silently, patiently, and listening attentively.
The butterfly knew Lotus's feelings, because the butterfly had accompanied Lotus through countless cycles of spring, summer, autumn, and winter. Heartless lotus is happy, Heartless lotus is sweet, Heartless lotus does not wait for any promise, Heartless lotus does not make any confession for the moonlight. A lotus with a heart is bitter. Lotus had hope because she had a heart. Because she had a heart, Lotus felt pity. Lotus felt pain because she had a heart. Because of the pain, Lian's heart was bitter. Lian, who had suffered in her heart, would make a permanent entanglement for the moon, make a silent oath for the moon, and let loneliness accompany her, just for the peace of mind from afar. A sense of concern, a sense of longing, a sense of touch, a sense of love. The cycle of the four seasons destroyed time. The loss of time could never pull the distance of the region closer. The distance of the region could not be recalled. It was because of the irreparable fleeting years that there was mutual sadness.
Your waist-length hair missed your turn, your silkworm-like eyebrows slightly relaxed, but you failed to look back. When my hair is tied up, who will wait for your heart for me? Time had shed tears, fleeting years had stirred up the sinking, beauty had concealed her heart, and time had patiently carved the growth rings on her forehead. He witnessed the changes of the Cang Ocean and the changing time. Who knew that the cold moonlight and the lonely tears would not move the flower soul, but the heart that had not been at ease for a long time. Countless times of looking up, countless times of pondering, countless times of tears, not for heaven and earth, but for the coldness that you still keep your promise, a lonely coldness. Lonely figure, stubborn face. The passion in her heart had yet to dissipate, and the emotions hidden in the ice turned into a cold light that stung Lotus's already bitter heart. Your words are still ringing in my ears, like my long hair reaching my waist. If you don't appear, the clear light on the ground will become my blessing. If my long hair reaches my waist and you do not appear, the fragrance of flowers under the moon will be a wish for my future. If my long hair reaches my waist and you don't appear, your heart will turn into a butterfly and fly to my side to decorate and accompany me for a long time. Had Lotus's momentary negligence caused regrets? The butterfly beside you every day has forgotten that it is your wish. The long companionship, the long peace of the season, the fluttering of butterflies, why couldn't they bring Lotus some peace of mind? Could it be that her heart was already dead and her love was already asleep? Why was it that the moment the cold radiance appeared, it could stir up waves in the bottom of his heart?
A crescent moon rose slowly and hung on the distant horizon. The butterfly circled around the lotus again and landed in the middle of the lotus leaf. He stood side by side with his wings in a staring state, his eyes staring at Lotus without blinking. He stared at Lotus tightly, afraid that he would miss every tiny movement of Lotus 'heart.
The night breeze shook the tranquility of the willow forest, the croaking of frogs calmed the noise of cicadas, the cold light revealed the mystery of the reeds 'greenery, and the flashing silver waves gave the tranquility of the lotus leaves a poetic flow. The lotus flowers bloomed, and what bloomed was a refreshing coldness. The lotus flowers bloomed, and what bloomed was a kind of fresh silence. The lotus flower bloomed, and what bloomed was a kind of fresh and clean. The lotus flower bloomed, and it was a kind of elegant beauty. The lotus flowers bloomed. What bloomed was a kind of dust-free purity. The lotus flowers bloomed, giving off a fresh and clean tranquility, rendering the moonlight cold. The fragrance of the lotus flowers filled the evening breeze of the light summer, the beauty of the lotus flowers charmed the scenery of the lake, and the freshness of the lotus flowers wrapped around the frozen heart of the moonlight, completely embracing the moon into the deep pond. The intention is to turn cleanliness into tenderness, a love song, and a period of time.
The cool breeze sprinkled the moon's shadow, which mottled the willow shade. The willow shade shook the light, sending the moon to the middle of the sky, above the lotus. Qing Hui shook the butterfly's eyes and spoke his mind at the same time. Lotus remained motionless and listened quietly, afraid that she would miss a single syllable and lose the gist of the whole story. The rolling world of mortals, the croaking of frogs, and the clear tears of the moon fell into Lian's heart. In a moment, it washed away the bitterness of Lian Xin, turning into tears that hung on Lian's face. Reflecting the moonlight, they expressed their feelings for each other.
After washing away the lead, how can tears end? Everything is in silence. Only a butterfly could see through this situation.
The butterfly wanted to flap its wings, but it couldn't. It was unknown whether her wings were wet by the tears of the moon or the bitter tears of the lotus. The butterfly didn't complain and continued to listen quietly. She was looking forward to the dawn of the next day. Because on the night of the full moon, the moon and the lotus will still make a new oath of alliance. Though your long hair has been tied up, though the growth rings on your forehead have deepened, though your beauty has been taken away by the passing of time, the moon is willing to sink to the bottom of the pond from the day of the full moon until dawn.
The butterfly was willing to listen to such a whisper, such a chatty talk, and such a sobbing voice.
Listening to the legend of the moon and the lotus, the butterfly would always maintain its own peace. For the moon, for the lotus, for adding a new warmth and tranquility to his dream.
His son had experienced life for the first day. He called Lan Lin at night and told her,"Mom, I cried today because I was stung by a scorpion. However, I made two new friends. One is Meng Hai, who is two years older than me, and the other is Meng Shan, who is one year younger than me. They were very strong. They didn't cry when they were stung by a scorpion. Instead, he used the local herbs in the mountains. He would be better than the doctors in the city after eating it!”Lan Lin asked her son again,"Did you see what they were doing?"”"I saw them. They started helping the adults in their families earn money when they were six years old. But they had never been to the sea or the park. Therefore, Sister Mei Zi and Sister Su promised the villagers that they would take the villagers from the mountains to see the sea on a bus. I think this is a good idea, don't you think?”Lan Lin thought for a moment and said," I think it's quite good. Not only do we have the responsibility to let the people in the mountains live a good life, but we should also teach the people in the mountains how to live.”The son said,"Mom, what you said is too profound. I don't understand what you said." However, I feel that life in the mountains is quite bitter, especially when it comes to eating. The dishes are very simple, and there is basically no meat to eat.”Lan Lin asked her son again,"Can she take it?"”The son replied,"Everyone is eating very well. I think I will get used to it soon. Once I get used to it, I will eat very well."”Lan Lin said," Yes, son. I'm not ruthless. I just want you to experience it. See if the children in the mountains are very independent. Are they very dependent on adults?"”His son thought for a moment and said," No, Mengshan is only six years old. He already knows how to go up the mountain with his brother to catch scorpions and earn money for the family." Moreover, she was strong enough to not cry even after being stung by a scorpion. I can't compare to them in this aspect.”Lan Lin said,"Son, let your father answer the phone."”"Lan Lin, it's me. What's the matter?"”Lan Lin said,"Doggy! Now you know why I asked you to bring your son into the mountains! Children, especially boys, should not be kept in a honey pot. If he kept soaking in the honey pot, it would wear down his will and make him lose the desire to fight forever. He would think that everything came easily. That was because the adults had fought for everything for him. He did not understand the meaning of fighting. A child who grew up in a honey pot, even if you left him a fortune, he would still lose it. Alright, I won't say much. Just take good care of your son. I will write a letter to Xiao Su and Mei Zi immediately. I support their decision. They should bring the villagers out to play by the sea. After all, the villagers provided us with wealth. Only the villagers are the most reliable source of our wealth.”Lan Lin hung up the phone.
On the third day, Little Su and Mei Zi took their son deeper into the mountain. What their son saw today was different from what he saw the day before yesterday. Today, they saw children in the mountains catching scorpions barefooted, picking up mountain delicacies, climbing trees to pick monkey heads and pine mushrooms, and some children fishing by the stream in the mountains. All the children were naked and barefoot. The older ones were only wearing a pair of pants and barefoot. When her son saw it, he felt strange and asked Little Su,"Sister Su, why aren't they wearing clothes or shoes?”Su Runmiao replied,"Bao 'er, you don't know. Firstly, it's because of the hot weather. Secondly, their families are too poor." Being naked could save some cloth and reduce the burden on the family. Can't you see? Our mule-horse team hardly patronizes this place. If they wanted to turn the mountain delicacies they picked and the scorpions they caught into money, they would have to walk dozens of miles into the mountains. The round trip would take almost a day.”"Sister Su, it's uncivilized if they don't wear clothes!"”Little Su was silent for a long time before saying,"Bao 'er, you don't know. Civilization is hypocritical and powerless in the face of poverty. Civilization could only play its full role and display its value when your living conditions reached a certain level. In the face of poverty, he was not worth a penny. That was because the dilemma they faced was that they had to survive first. Only when they could survive could they embellish their appearance for the civilization you mentioned.”His son did not seem to understand Su Runmiao's words. He tilted his head and thought for a moment before continuing,"Are you saying that the conditions here can only allow the people here to live, and that there's no money to do other things?”Little Su answered her son's question," Yes, the conditions here only allow them to think about how to survive. They are not allowed to think about anything else.”At this time, his son had already come to the stream with Little Su and Mei Zi. "How old are you this year?" the son asked the fish-catching child.”"Ten years old," replied the fish-catching child.”"What are you doing?" his son asked. The child replied,"Fishing!" You must have come from outside the mountain!" "Yes, how did you know?" his son asked. "Because the children here, at your age, never wear clothes.”"Why aren't you wearing clothes? Is it too hot? It was better to wear clothes! It's uncivilized not to wear clothes." "We also want to be civilized, but our family is poor and can't afford it. We don't have time to play like the children outside the mountain. I still have to help the adults at home! He still had to earn money. Otherwise, when school started, what money would he use to buy pens and erasers?”"You guys go to school too?" "Go! Only by studying hard and getting into university in the future can we walk out of this mountain and live a good life. He heard that a few years ago, a sister surnamed Su in the village ahead had a good job because she was in junior high school and studied very hard. She relied on her own hard work to work and study step by step. She then went to university.”"Then do you know who that sister surnamed Su is? It's her. It's my sister Su." His son pointed at Little Su proudly. The child acted as if he had seen his idol and immediately said,"I'll rest for a while before fishing. Sister Su, can you sit down and tell me about what happened outside the mountain?”"Alright, I'll tell you about cars first!" Su Runmiao said immediately. Do you know about cars?" The child thought for a moment and said," I've seen it in books. There are many kinds. There are those that pull people, those that pull goods, and those that look like little turtle shells." However, he had never seen a real car before.”Su Runmiao continued,"A real car can run very fast. How should I put it?" Just say it like this! For example, if the road in our mountain is relatively flat, we can run 100 kilometers in an hour.”When the child who was fishing heard this, he stuck out his tongue and said,""So fast! Isn't this the same as a bird flying?" Su Runmiao thought for a moment and said,"Let's say it like that!" There are too many cars in the city, just like the mule-horse team that is commonly seen in our mountain village recently. Many people drive their own cars to work. The roads are so wide, and the cars on the roads are like the ants you sometimes see on the ground.”The child who was fishing said in surprise,""So many? Wouldn't it be a mess? Don't you want to squeeze together? How are we going to walk if we squeeze together?" " There are traffic lights on the roads in the city," Su Runmiao said." There are traffic police officers to direct the traffic. Under normal circumstances, there won't be a traffic jam. Moreover, the city was full of tall buildings with glass windows. Unlike our houses, the houses in the city are bright. Especially at night, the street lamps were lit almost all night long and rarely went out. The neon lights were flashing with colorful lights. It was very beautiful.”Just as the fishing child was about to speak, he heard the sound of the horse bell. Without even looking, he knew that the mules and horses were coming. Just as Su Runmiao was about to turn around to look, someone from the mule team shouted,"Are you Su Runmiao and Mei Zi?”Su Runmiao quickly stepped forward and said,"We are. What's the matter?"”"Here's a letter for you," the man from the purchasing station said."He asked us to deliver it to you personally.”Su Runmiao took the letter and opened it. It was from Boss Li, Li Lanlin.
Little Su and Mei Zi:
He was very happy to know that you brought Bao 'er to the mountains. This time, his efforts were not in vain. It allowed him to gain a lot of knowledge in the mountains. I heard that the children in the mountains yearn for the city life. This is a good thing. After all, people have the right and desire to pursue a better life. The prosperity and civilization of the city was a temptation to the children in the mountains. However, Da Shan's calmness and straightforwardness should also be a must-have quality for city children. The mountain and the city were not two separate worlds, but an inseparable whole that complemented each other. The city had the future of the mountain, and the mountain had the foundation of the city. The city had a developed economy, but at the same time, it was also noisy and helpless. Therefore, parks were built in the city, and rockery and artificial rivers were built in the parks. Its purpose was to allow people to find the rare peace of their dreams in the complicated world, the feeling of returning to the truth. "Therefore, I agree with your ideas and methods. Let the people in the mountains come out and let them experience the development of the city, appreciate the prosperity of the city, inject them with the motivation to fight, increase their courage in life, and ignite their hope in life. However, it is important to note that our purpose in doing so is not to make them give up on the mountain. Instead, it was to let them make better use of the mountain and transform it.
We can set a precedent and let the children in the city and the children in the mountain areas communicate with each other at a specific time. They can experience different ways of life and experience the feelings of different environments. The children in the mountainous areas could also enjoy the convenience and benefits brought by modern civilization. Let the children in the city go to the mountains to receive training. Let them know the hardships of life, let them get rid of their coquettishness, and learn to be independent earlier. Let them become strong and learn to take responsibility. Last night, I heard from my son that the children in the mountainous areas know how to help adults earn money at a very young age. Some even help adults cook. She could even take care of herself when the adults were not at home. Unlike the children in our city, they can't take any hardships. When the adults are not at home, they feel as if the sky is about to collapse. She didn't even know how to wash her own clothes and socks, let alone cook. They were either competing on how hard they worked and studied, or competing on who wore what brand of clothes and whose brand was the best. If this goes on for a long time, our city will not be raising children, but a group of extravagant and licentious playboys. Alright, let's not talk about anything else. The two of you should pay attention to guiding the people's concept of life correctly. After all, this is closely related to our interests. greeting
Li Lanlin
Su Runmiao finished reading the letter and gave it to Mei Zi. Then Su Runmiao's thoughts began to roll. Why did Boss Li succeed? This was because Li Lanlin's Boss Li had a vision that was different from others. Yes, cities were man-made. As long as there was land, a city could be built. In other words, we can move the cities to the mountains and villages, but we can't move the villages and mountains to the cities. "If that happens, we won't just lose mountains and land, but we'll lose resources, the resources that people rely on to survive. For many years, in order to avoid the troubles of the countryside and the mountains, many people began to work hard. The difficulty of their struggle could be described as heartbreaking. In their hearts, the motivation that supported them was to completely leave the mountains or the countryside. To live the life they yearned for, to find the environment they were fascinated with, to follow their dreams of becoming rich. However, why don't we change our way of thinking? He wanted to return the civilization of the city to its original place, to the rural areas or mountainous areas where the civilization of the city took root! Let the developed economy of the city promote the development of the rural areas or mountain areas, so that the rural areas or mountain areas can also enjoy the benefits and benefits of economic development. Could it be that we only need the land in their hands? Don't we need their simplicity? How many people were fighting hard for their dreams? However, in the end, they were troubled by the high housing prices and high commodity prices in the city. They lived in a dilemma. Originally, there was no distance between the two inseparable parts. They were like two different hands. Originally, they were indispensable. What caused such a big contrast?
Su Runmiao saw that Mei Zi had finished reading the letter, so he told Mei Zi his thoughts. At the same time, he said,"I think Boss Li is exploring a new business model and opening up a new business path. In other words, he had his own processing leader in the front and a strong backup base in the back. Just like during the agrarian revolution, there was a powerful and powerful Red Army armed division, and a solid and reliable base as support. I have to admire President Li. Leader Mao had learned and applied the Old Ma Doctrine, while President Li had learned and applied the political ideology.”Mei Zi heard this and said," Boss Li is a philosophy graduate. So, you see, besides occasionally reading Uncle Wang's prose, Boss Li spends most of his time reading Ma En's works and anthologies." After all, these works had played an irreplaceable role in a specific period of the Chinese revolution. This meant that these works must have the essence of human culture and thought. After all, they had the most advanced and epoch-making meaning at that time.”
The moon asked Wu Tong," You are standing so high and waving your huge leaves in the wind. It seems that you are deliberately calling people with your hands. Do you want to attract people's attention?"”Wu Tong replied," Fortunately, we have been together for many years. Why don't you understand me at all?" The reason why I sometimes shed tears alone and sobbed secretly is because I often feel a kind of loneliness. Loneliness and loneliness are always twin sisters. What you said today makes me feel even more lonely at the top. In fact, the swaying of my leaves is not that I want to attract people's attention, but that I use my hands to polish my own eyes so that I can see the world more clearly. It allows me to adjust my thoughts according to the changes of the wind and clouds, giving myself a correct position so that I won't lose myself in the vast world of mortals. If even you say that about me, it's no wonder that others have a lot of criticisms about me.”
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