In fact, our family has two computers, a desktop home computer, and a laptop, "ASUS" brand, this laptop was bought by my younger brother in Luoyang Cyber Computer City a few years ago. Yesterday, I went back to Luoyang, so this laptop, the "ASUS" brand, I started using it.

In the winter of last year, I bought an inkjet printer in the Home Appliance City, not far from my home, and I have been printing on A4 paper all along. But I really want to print out the book "The Most Beautiful Encounter" I wrote, but I don't want to use a book as big as A4 paper, and I really want to print the book a little smaller. I see that the electronic manual of the printer says that you can print A4 and A5 paper, I have never known what A5 paper is, today at noon on the Internet with the "Asus" notebook to check, it turns out that A4 paper is twice as large as A5 paper. I'm very pleased, I was going to go to the copy shop, which is the Xindi printing shop where Zhou Yu worked, and I was going to go there to copy, it seems that I don't need to, and I can print it on A5 paper on my own printer. I think that tomorrow after the "Most Beautiful Encounter" is printed, I can use the world document on the computer to print a very beautiful book cover, and then this "The Most Beautiful Encounter" can be sold by my mother on the street for money.

This kind of afternoon tea time is very beautiful, very elegant, wearing headphones, listening to the music on the FM radio, there is a sense of urban rhythm. In fact, I always take seven days a month to go to my grandmother's house in the countryside with my mother, so I think it is a change of environment, a trip, the kind of sitting in the car, looking at the scenery outside the window, and then putting on headphones to listen to the music of the sea vows, I feel very comfortable and comfortable.

On the way back to the small mountain village, I saw the water of the Nayi River surging like snow, and I saw the newly developed buildings towering like a forest. Actually, I like Tao Yuanming's poems very much, I yearn for the quiet environment of the small mountain village, and there is no difference between living in seclusion outside the world, I once thought about where to cultivate immortals, practice internal skills in the forbidden land of the dense forest, and be a single happy boy in the small mountain village who will never marry, even if it is a lonely 1,700 years.

Sitting in the car, I looked out the window and looked in the direction of the southeast, because that was my destination, that was my grandmother's hometown. In the evening, you can see the dark hills. I remembered that when I was a minor, I used to work as a scholar in the small mountain village of my grandmother's house, and I took the basket of herbs off my shoulders by myself, lay down on the high Duruo hill, and shed tears in the direction of Luoyang.

Unexpectedly, now, that small mountain village has been included in Luoyang Yibin District and has become part of Luoyang City, the village has been repaired with cement roads, and new street lights have been installed on the side of the road. At night, standing under the gorgeous white fluorescence of the street lamp and chatting has become the new identity of the people in the village.

Just like that, I stayed with my mother in a mountain village for a week, walking, listening to music, resting. Before I knew it, it was time to go again, and on the way back to Luoyang, I was still sitting in the car and listening to music with headphones on. I began to yearn for Luoyang City again, because in this city, there is my love, I love the gentle man named Xiao Li who lives upstairs in our house, I love Zhou Yu and Zhou Yu's family who live downstairs in our house, who live on the 5th floor.

I am a well-known home in our street, but in the private discussions of the neighbors, I am even more "money-savvy", because as soon as I earn money from writing books, I start spending money, until I have nothing left to spend money, so I have to carry my backpack and take my beloved books to my grandmother's small mountain village to continue to cultivate inspiration.

I have always wanted to separate from my parents and live that kind of unrestrained life, it seems that I can no longer "understand money" in the future. Because I like Zhou Yu, I can write an article about him, I have made up my mind, in the future I must give him a good mobile phone, the kind of Internet access, with mp3, with mp4 and photography function of the latest popular large screen, with thickness of the brand mobile phone, the right to meet the gift.

This morning, I went to Dennis with my mother, and my mother bought me a new pair of blue jeans for 280 yuan, because summer is coming, this is my new "equipment", and I spent 160 yuan to buy a good, very light and elegant shirt, a tall and elegant, plain dress. Tomorrow morning, if I go to the back garden of the community, if I see it, I will like it. If he is not in the back garden of the community, I will still linger in the back garden of the community and under the shade of the willows, waiting for him.

I remember that there is such a poem in the "Book of Songs": "Bi Cai Gexi, not seen for a day, like March." "Yes, I haven't seen Zhou Yu for seven days, and I feel like I'm already "haggard for Yi". I opened my "ASUS" laptop and searched for my name with the 360 search engine: "Mao Gongjin". Some people on the Internet commented on my novels, saying that I have a rich foundation in Chinese studies. I admit it, because I have to look through the ancient useful books every afternoon after writing the manuscript, I am a feudal little scholar after all, "the book has its own golden house, Yan Ruyu". I have only officially understood this sentence from today.

In fact, seclusion is everyone's dream, and no one else can do it, but I did it. I remember those years when I was a teenager in a small mountain village going up the mountain to collect medicine, wading through the mountain stream and being silent. I lived with my mother in the courtyard of my grandmother's house a few days ago, and I made a sad joke with my mother in the morning in the sun, and I smiled and said, "In the future, when I leave, I will fall on the sand of the small ravine, and this life will be over." ”

Who would not be sad when they hear this? I don't know what happened to me, was he really willing to let me go? Well......