The white car, quietly galloping on the parting road, looking back on the past, the cunning brother felt that the most glorious years of his life were given by a woman named Yezi, and a large number of orders made him laugh and proud, and also made him a man of the year in the company.

In his life, it was an era of heroes based on orders!

However, the days that made him unbearable were also given by the leaves.

For the order in the woman's hand, he became her captive, he came and went, although the underground affair was hidden deeply, and the secret words were used, but he still showed his feet, and Mo Mo, who was tortured by emotion, couldn't forgive him, and would rather have a miscarriage than leave resolutely.

On that day, the beautiful girl left with a scary look and was unwilling.

Because of Ye Zi, he also lost the job he loved, which made him find glory in Chungcheng Township Village, after graduating from junior high school with poor academic performance.

After coming out of the "Sichuan West Tavern", he did not look back at this familiar city.

In this city where he came out to work hard after graduating from junior high school, he was only fifteen years old that year, and he was a complete child laborer, and he had been struggling in this vibrant land for ten years.

In this city, in order to grab orders, he ran all over every town street, and even every alley in most urban villages left the footprints of his youth.

Here, there is his once fiery youth, beautiful love and enviable work.

The brightly lit streets are gradually gone, and the noisy years of people will never come back.

Goodbye, Shenzhen!

Guangdong is really an interesting place, the back is full of mountains, the south is the vast sea, when the cunning brother's car drove into the depths of the mountains, on the lonely night road, he was the only one running.

He had already turned on the high beams, the night fog in the mountains was very large, he couldn't see the distance, the distance he saw was only thirty or fifty meters, he had to slow down and drive forward slowly, which made him feel depressed.

More than ten days ago, just after the Spring Festival of the Lunar Calendar, he also returned to Shenzhen along this road, at that time, the whole road was full of cars, and on the highway at night, the headlights of the cars illuminated the depths of the mountains as bright as day.

When the traffic jam is congested, everyone parks the car in the mountain nest, stares at the butt of the car in front of them and looks at the green smoke, forcing it for a long time, the men and women do not avoid suspicion, jump out of the car, and get into the grass on the side of the road to solve it on the spot.

When I came back, I was talking about it and saw Bai Huahua's big ass.

Now, don't talk about the big ass of the white flowers, there is not even a shadow of a car.

Just like that, what do the family think of themselves? A question arises.

Everyone lives not only for himself, but also in the gossip of others.

When he thought of this, he felt bored, when he failed the high school entrance examination, the people in the village laughed at him for being in vain, and when he went out to work for the first time, the people in the village laughed at him for wanting to make money without doing anything.

It's boring!

He stopped the car, turned on the double flash, and jumped off.

The depths of the mountains are dark and swarthy, but the moonlight is very bright, more than ten times brighter than the moon in Shenzhen, and the moon in the sky of Shenzhen is always hazy and hazy.

He leaned against the trunk of the car, lit a cigarette, and smoked quietly.

In the mist, he suddenly remembered four years ago, remembered the first date with Mo Mo in Yangtai Mountain, two lonely people, snuggled together, warmed each other, the stars accompanied them all night, they didn't feel sleepy, they sat on the cliff at the top of the mountain and counted the stars for a night.

One! two! three!

"Look, that's Vega!"

"That's Altair!"

The stars seemed brighter tonight, hanging above a dark curtain.

The cunning brother took a deep puff of the cigarette, spewed them out of his mouth and nostrils like a vent, and then raised his head to look at the sky, Vega and Altair were far away from the Milky Way, silently looking at it, he flicked the half of the cigarette in his hand with his fingers, and popped it out of the way.

Getting into the car, he slapped the steering wheel, turned his head, and drove into the depths of the night fog.

The next morning, the spring breeze was rising, the sun was shining, the cunning brother felt as if he was walking in the gallery, the cliffs on the side of the road, the following was a river with blue translution, and there was a mountain song not far away, so he drove the car towards the mountain song, and after a blue hill, he saw a dozen bamboo rafts in the river, and the beautiful mountain song came from there.

In the Xiawang River, the clear water is long, the beautiful mountain song is like the spring river water, the elder brother and the elder sister are facing the mountain song on the bamboo raft, and the song flows quietly with the small river, which leads people to reverie.

"Handsome guys and beauties, don't stand on the wind and rain bridge, come to the river and walk with me. A stout man shouted loudly on the bamboo raft.

"How much does it cost to sing a mountain song?" The cunning brother stopped the car, opened the door, jumped into the beautiful mountain song, and shouted loudly.

"Handsome guy, run along the Xiayang River for a hundred yuan!" the stout man agreed loudly.

One hundred, see all the beautiful landscapes, listen to the world's mountain songs, it's really cost-effective.

The cunning brother didn't have time to think about it, and with a leap, he got on the bamboo raft, and the strong man sang loudly to a white cliff:

The little yellow finch came out of the nest

Forgive me for how many songs

I crossed the bridge that day

As soon as you open your mouth, you will sing into a river

As soon as the man's singing stopped, a duet immediately came from the bamboo raft in front of him:

How can you sing as many songs as I do?

I have a hundred and eight thousand baskets

Eight thousand roses

Because of the great rise of the waters that year

The mountain song broke nine rivers

The mountain song that plugged nine rivers and nine rivers

As the song sounded, the bamboo raft floated to the middle of the water and drifted downstream.

The scenery in the Xiayang River is no worse than the landscape of Guilin, you stand on that raft, the freshest air blows leisurely from the water, and the song will naturally come out of your mouth.

How vast the world is, you can shout a few times with your wild voice.

The birds on the water are flying gracefully in the song, the green hills on both sides of the bank continue to rise and fall, and several secluded places shine on the clear stream, so a quiet and comfortable place.

The river flows quietly, washing the soul, here, you will forget all the humiliation, forget all the gossip, here, you will also forget all the sorrow and anxiety.

Here, you will also regain your lost courage and strength, and be an unyielding warrior.

"Young man, you are very handsome, look at your shadow in the water. The man on the bamboo raft suddenly stopped singing and shouted at the cunning brother.

The cunning brother looked down and saw that the river was clear, and there were many wild fish, chasing his reflection, and he laughed happily, and his handsome face was as delicate and beautiful as a lily.

The handsome boy leaned down and stroked the swimming fish with his hands, and the fish were so bold that they were not frightened, but kissed his fingers gently with their soft little mouths.

Since he was a child, the cunning brother likes to go up to the mountain to catch snakes and go down to the stream to fish, he has never seen such a bold wild fish, and quietly watched the fish in the river go with him.

I don't know when, a flock of white wild birds flew through the sky, and those swimming fish were alert, and with a flick of their tails, they dived into the depths of the water.

The water surface was vast, and suddenly a beautiful mountain song sounded:

The fiery red kapok is lined up in rows,

The little brother who sang the mountain song was waiting;

Sister's red hydrangea swings in the wind,

The hot mountain song will leave you behind.

The familiar mountain song came from the bamboo raft in front, and the cunning brother raised his head suddenly, looked ahead, and saw a beautiful back, wearing the national costume of the Zhuang people, like a landscape painting.

Mountain songs are like spring river water, that day is the first day of the second lunar month, the second day of the world, the spring breeze is mighty.