Spring comes to Sanwangpo, full of old times

The sleeping mountain villa, the distance in the heart

Look at the ruins, look at the pond in the front yard

Listen to the horn at the entrance of the village and listen to the song in the wind

Mountains and mountains, winding roads

He used to be a mountain man, but now he is a roadside guest

When I was young, I loved the distance, and I loved my hometown when I returned

There was smoke curling and weeds all over the ground

The mountains don't know where people return, and people don't know the beauty of mountains

There should be no words for each other, and talk to each other in the heart

Huanglin Bridge viewing, unloading the Jiaping to talk about love

Acacia bridges, unforgettable river water

The old place is re-entertained, and the spring breeze laughs at me again

Walk all over the mountains, only looking for a river

If there is no Huanglin Bridge, how can you cross your heart

There are birdsong here, and there are waterfalls here

There are old bridges here, and woods here

There is the sun and moon in my heart, and there is a beauty in my heart

There is a future in the heart, and there is a past in the heart

I want to look at it and read all the good mountains and rivers

Over the years, there has been nothing to travel, and I have been doing and singing

How can it be said that the world is ruthless, and look down on the rivers and lakes

When the sun is slanting in the west, there is no place to return to the depths of love

has won the hearts of one person, and traveled the world together

After the store was closed, Han Sen and Lin Rouer came to Songzi for vacation, and lived a life of eating, drinking and having fun every day.

In the real sense, I took a vacation, I didn't make much money before, and I didn't have any holidays, so I hurried back to take care of the store. Although she doesn't have a job now, because Lin Rouer is pregnant with a baby, the whole family is very happy, and she is not worried about the future at all.

Children mean new hope, new beginnings. After nesting at home for a week, Han Sen proposed to go out for a spring outing, and Lin Rouer also felt that she had been at home for too long and was bored.

So Han Sen, Lin Rouer, and Lin Ziqiang embarked on a spring outing by car. The famous scenic spots in Songzi include the Zhushui River and the Quqi River, and the two have been to it several times, but every time they go, they have a new feeling.

In addition to going to the Xushui and Quqi River, the three of them also went to Lin Rouer's hometown, the pyrite mine near Sanwangpo, a mountainous area that could not be shown on a map.

When Lin Rouer was a child, her father often changed jobs, and the family moved several times, because pyrite is where Lin Rouer was born, so it can be regarded as a real hometown.

Before coming to the pyrite mine, Han Sen felt that he was a mountain baby, but now when he saw the real mountain, he realized that he could only be regarded as a village baby. The mountain in Tudong Village is a small slope compared to the pyrite mountain.

Lin Rouer's original house has been razed to the ground, leaving only ruins and broken walls, empty. Lin Ziqiang still remembers the furnishings and directions of the home, and compared the location of the bedroom, living room, and toilet in the past.

There is also a deserted small building in the hometown where Aunt Lin Rouer's family used to live, and the two families are next to each other, and now the house is used by the villagers as a utility room for storing firewood for their own families.

This remote village feels a bit isolated, and it's a half-hour drive to town. Lin Rou'er's primary school is on the top of the hill in front of her home, and they are taught by the elders of the village who have studied high school.

In the second grade of primary school, Lin Rouer transferred to the elementary school in Xinjiangkou Town, ending this primitive teaching method.

The eyes are full of mountains, the eyes are full of green, birds chirp, the canyon is secluded, the road hangs in the air, and people swim in the painting.

There is a unique tranquility in the deep mountains and old forests, and I feel that I have returned to nature, I have become a part of the mountain, and I am not so impetuous. In summer, you can pull up a bench and look up at the stars in front of your home, and feel that you are a speck of dust in the universe.

In winter, the mountains are covered with white patches, covered in silver, and they are extraordinarily enchanting.

Children don't know how to describe the shock and excitement in their hearts, but the beautiful scenery is engraved in their minds and will not be forgotten for a long time.

Lin Ziqiang hadn't returned to pyrite for many years, and he was as excited as Lin Rou'er. The camera in his hand didn't stop for a moment.

Here he used to be a worker in the mines, supporting his family on a meager income, and those difficult years are vividly remembered.

Now that things are wrong and people are gone, how can he not sigh about the changes in the world. Although he has no deep relationship with Lin Rouer's mother Mei Yue'e, after all, they have been husband and wife for decades, and the familiar fragments in his memory can always bring him a trace of warmth.

The loudspeaker at the entrance of the village has been playing nostalgic songs, and Han Sen is particularly involved in listening to them, these songs seem to be specially played for Lin Rouer and them, tactful and melodious, like a call and confiding in a wanderer. How long has it been since you came home, how are you doing outside?

If you miss me, come back and see, there are mountains you like, trees you like, people you like, roads you like, everything you like.

The Huanglin Bridge in Xijiaping can be regarded as the place where Han Sen and Lin Rouer fell in love. When they first met, Han Sen and Lin Rouer had been here, and they were still here with Lin Rouer's godmother, Aunt Niu.

Because the Huanglin Bridge is next to the Quqi River, I casually visited the Huanglin Bridge when I visited the Quqi River last time.

In all fairness, there is nothing to see at Huanglin Bridge, but it is his lover who accompanies Han Sen to be so leisurely and elegant. The place of travel is not so important, the people who travel with you are the key.

Shopping with some people will be tiring, climbing mountains with some people is beautiful, eating with some people feels sinful, drinking water with some people is very sweet, talking to some people is painful, talking with some people endlessly, living with some people like years, and time flies with some people.

If you choose the right person, everything else is easy to do, and if you choose the wrong person, there is only one thought left, which is to change people.

Han Sen was glad that he had chosen Meat (Lin Rou'er's nickname), he no longer worried about any difficulties, and his eyes were only full of hope.

Now unemployed, Han Sen is not playing in the mountains and rivers to escape from reality, but to relax his tired body and mind and better meet new challenges.