The warmth of home is especially difficult to give up

Gradually, the setting sun retracted his last rays, and before he could say goodbye, he lowered his head, closed his eyes, and fell asleep quietly. Looking at the original group of followers, they also gathered their interest in time and transformed into dark clouds, waiting for the sunset to come again.

When I got home, my father asked Lin Hainan what it was like to go on an outing, I really couldn't tell, because, this was a time when my father put down his work and took me there, Lin Hainan really had indescribable feelings in his heart, and it seemed to be a little mixed, because after this time, I don't know when my father will take me, when I can snuggle in my father's and mother's arms like today, go to the place I want to go, go to the place I want to play and play again, I hope that my father and mother will always be around. However, I still want to go on a picnic. I don't know if it's a luxury.

Home, that's it. Warmth, this is an incomparably beautiful feeling, every night, I look forward to the warmth of the home, the warmth of the childhood is given by my parents, the warmth of the future I look forward to - is my own management, I love the kind of plain faint warm happiness, gentle lighting, warm house, fragrant rice on the dinner table, peaceful tone, docile eyes. A happy family life brings warmth to me. In my house, every time I have dinner, there is the sound of chopsticks moving around, this is not gluttony, but we give the dish to each other, let him eat more good things, this is the happiness of my family brings a warm family. This family life made me feel how warm the family was.

Now, I have a home, and I also have a pair of warm eyes looking forward to my return every dusk, lighting a lamp for me when twilight falls, washing me away the worldly lead with her unique fragrance and gentle posture, so that my tired heart can be quiet and sound, so as to support this warm sky. Home is a haven of tenderness, and it is made up of several members. A slap does not make a sound, home, must be unique to each other, intentions to manage. It is not easy to have a warm and happy harbor, because it needs someone to understand and give selflessly, to accommodate understanding, and to trust. Otherwise, it won't be a warm harbor, and it can only be regarded as a hodgepodge at best.

This is my home, built with love, brick by brick. The smile of my family gives me endless wealth, and the love of my family gives me infinite strength...... I firmly believe that as long as a person has his own ideal home, coupled with hard work and diligence, the goal of success will be closer and closer to him. "Family is a warm harbor", how apt the metaphor is! I couldn't be prouder that I have this warm harbor.

Yes, the time to return home will come, this time to leave, I don't know how long it will take to come back, maybe I will die in this war to protect cultural relics, let the cold smoke bury myself, or maybe this time I will cross, I will never come back, for the sake of the great cause, the family has been abandoned, what is this? Is it great? It's still the act of a negative person.

Thinking of this, Lin Hainan had mixed feelings in his heart, it was really not a taste. "Ugh." He couldn't help but sigh softly at the sky outside the window, this sound contained a lot of helplessness and sadness, as well as a lot of feelings and memories.

Lin Hainan walked to the bed, put on his windbreaker, pushed open the bedroom door, and walked out. At this time, the family was still asleep, and he tiptoed for fear that the noise would be too loud and wake up the family.

When I came to the outside, the light rain was still falling so gently, falling on the ground, and the drizzle was silent. Lin Hainan didn't bring an umbrella, so he walked in this drizzling rain. I have a lot of thoughts in my heart, but I don't know who to tell it, and I feel a little depressed and inseparably entangled.

The gray sky, the dripping raindrops, the world seemed to be covered with a layer of gray, blurring his vision...... The smoke and rain are his lingering memories, and the rain here is always not as hearty as his hometown; It's not as intoxicating as it is back home; It's not as transparent and clear as it is back home. In the rain, there is the back of the mother; In the rain, there were my father's warm hands; In the rain, there was my grandfather's kind smiling face.......

Now, however, it all seemed to be in the curtain of rain. The endless rice fields have been annihilated by the tall buildings rising from the ground, the clear river has been filled in by modern highways, and the amiable smiling face has dissipated in the years, leaving only the memories of my childhood......

"I hope that when I help protect the cultural relics in the Forbidden City that year, I can return safely, I hope that when I return safely, I can still see this kind of scene, and I hope that when I see such a scene, the scenery here is still picturesque."

He walked quietly like this alone, alone, and I don't know how long he walked, but it was quite far. Walking through this familiar street, the coffee shop on the corner of the street still stands like this in the rain, still silently in the rain for the way it should be. I remember that at that time, he, Youmi, and Feng Jianfei were childhood sweethearts, and they often came to this coffee shop to drink coffee, chat about trivial matters, talk about ideals, and look at the distance.

He thought: At that time, the melodious piano sound was playing in the café, and the warm sunlight was shuttling through the breath of the slight gaps, which was comfortable and long, and everything in heaven and earth was empty and full. This coffee house is not very luxurious, but very simple, the difference is that this coffee house has a lot of flowers, because the owner of this coffee house is very good at raising flowers, and if you want to breathe air, you can drink outside, the outside is actually just a balcony, but the decoration is very good, you can breathe more fresh air.

Eventually, in that café covered with vines, Lin Hainan found her at the door. She sat in a corner by the window, with her back to the door. But Lin Hainan recognized the hair, the figure, and the dress she was wearing. The light blue dress she had seen in the window where the catkins were flying. Also, the purple silk scarf he was familiar with was wrapped around a shoulder bag strap beside her. When she entered the café, she asked the boss for two cups of black tea, and then went directly to the second floor and sat down.

If anyone dares to say that you are bitter, I will cast him into the abyss of hell and let him suffer in all kinds of torments until he remembers your goodness and your sweetness. The fragrant mist of coffee has strained the hearts of many lovers, and how many love lingers. Even the air, unbridled and swaying the romantic atmosphere in the dust. A café for two people, I am sitting alone, and in the world of two people, I am dancing alone. Concern, longing, in the deep nostalgia is revealed, at this time, this feeling, this scene, I have nowhere to take back.

If you're sitting near a table drinking coffee, you usually just need to bring a cup. You don't have to serve a plate. If you are far away from the table, or if you are standing or walking around drinking coffee, you should bring the cup and saucer together to chest height with your left hand, and then hold the cup with your right hand to drink. This method is both beautiful and safe.

Childhood is a cup of coffee, drinking it makes people have an endless aftertaste; Childhood is a book, and every page records the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of our childhood; Childhood is a cup of tea, and after drinking it, there is still a sweet taste in the mouth; Childhood is a painting, and in the painting there is our colorful life. An insect, a toy, a discovery, a dispute.

Insignificant, but full of our joys, dreams and pursuits. Childhood is an innocent, unforgettable time. I don't like coffee, but I like the atmosphere of the coffee house. Our unexpected meeting may be a kind of fate, thanks to God, we learn to cherish! Lin Hainan suddenly remembered the little girl he fell in love with at first sight at that time, this girl had long flowing hair and a beautiful face, that elegant and sexy, charming and dignified.

"Yes, that girl attracted me like that, that girl stole my heart like that, it was her, but where is she now?" Lin Hainan muttered to himself.

Later, he often secretly came to this café alone, just to see the little girl again, but no matter when he came again, he didn't see the little girl, maybe the little girl moved away.

"People living in this world will always meet countless people, and some people are destined to just pass by, and some people are destined to be just passers-by."

Finally, he confessed this sentence from his heart, to this café that was still sleeping, to this café that had given him some of the turmoil of his childhood ignorance.

Hope, the next time I meet you, it's still in this café, I hope that the you I met are still the same you who made my heart move, I hope it's still you, I hope that you become the rib in my chest, I will cherish you with my life, love you, accompany you, and spoil you......

Lin Hainan only now found out that he now has so many memories, happy, excited, sad, sad, mixed feelings, all of a sudden welling up in his heart, making him seem a little overwhelmed, I don't know whether to be sad, or to be glad that he can have so many memories. It's time to go, for the sake of the great cause, that's the only way it is, let's hope everything is as it used to be. Slowly, he turned around and walked towards his manor......