It was a summer, and I went to Jiulonggou with my colleagues in the unit to escape the heat. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

We found a place to stay and then hiked the mountain. On the way to play, I rode a black horse and galloped through the mountains, and I became a scenic line all the way. The first time I rode a horse, I was scared and excited, the clouds were floating in the sky, and the horses were running in the mountains.

I was riding a steed, looking at the scenery and watching the tourists, because they were watching me galloping on their horses, with a kind of wildness.

The horse stopped suddenly, and it turned its head to look at me. I was terrified, and one of them came on horseback, and he tamed the fierce horse with his horse's stiff rope, and let me come out of my fear.

Back at my accommodation, I went hiking with my other playmates. The water in the mountains was murmuring, and the wild flowers fascinated me, and I and another girl picked the wildflowers, humming songs and laughing all the way forward.

We climbed to the top of the mountain, and on this side of the mountain we looked at the other side of the mountain, and a pair of eyes were watching passers-by on the mountainside, and I took a picture of it with my camera. Go up again, wild flowers compete with each other, butterflies chase, a beautiful landscape painting that is naturally uncarved. Further up is a jungle.

Passing through the jungle, we reached the top of the mountain again, a cheer echoed in the mountains, I took a deep breath of mountain air, I looked up at the sky excitedly, I saw the most beautiful cloud in the world, that is my grandma, she turned into clouds to accompany me, grandma, I called silently in my heart, I also knew that grandma at this moment she must be calling me, I picked up the camera and wanted to keep grandma forever, but the wildflowers turned into a beautiful rainbow for grandma to hide, maybe grandma didn't want me to be sad and deliberately avoided me, I put down the camera and called for my grandmother, but my grandmother went, taking my thoughts with me.

I went back to my childhood, and my grandmother took me every day to tell me about the moon in the sky, and Chang'e and the woodcutter who chopped wood. In my childhood, I had the care of my grandmother and the strength that my grandmother gave me.

Grandma's love is always in my heart.

Once, my grandmother took me to play, I ran in front alone, I saw that my grandmother was still behind, so I stopped, and after waiting for a long time, I went back to find my grandmother, I saw my grandmother crying, she thought I was lost, I saw my grandmother crying for the first time, and it was all because of me.

Everywhere she went, my grandmother had good friends, both old and young, like a diplomat. Grandma likes to climb mountains, and she has to go to Qingcheng every year to play, and at the same time bring a lot of things to feed the monkeys in the mountains. Every time I come back, they tell me interesting stories about monkeys. How I wished I had climbed the mountain with my grandmother, who was afraid of losing me and didn't take me to the mountain once.

I grew up day by day, but my grandmother grew old day by day, I didn't know where I would end up when I grew old, and I never knew that my grandmother would leave me one day.

Not long after I started elementary school, my grandmother was sick, and I looked at my grandmother lying on the hospital bed, and my grandmother said to me, "I leave, don't cry, if you cry, I will become a caterpillar." I nodded.

A few days later, my grandmother really left me, and I didn't cry that day, but my heart was more uncomfortable than crying. I was afraid to cry because I was afraid that my grandmother would really turn into a caterpillar.

My grandmother was buried in the garden after she died, and every day I had to spend a long time alone at her grave.

When I grew up, no matter how difficult I encountered, I didn't cry, although my grandmother left, but my grandmother will always be in my heart.

The climb allowed me to see my grandmother's loving face again, and I saw the clouds in the sky, maybe that was the call of the clouds to me.

I felt like I was back in my grandmother's arms. ……

I finally saw my grandmother again......

When I climbed the mountain and saw the clouds, it was like my grandmother's name was calling me.

The cloud is gone, but it gives me strength.

Grandma is in the sky, she is watching me all the time, she doesn't want me to get hurt a little bit......

The clouds, it's calling me.

The clouds are looking at me.

The clouds are gone, and I can no longer see the most beautiful clouds, but I believe that grandma will become a gust of wind and a rain, a dream with me.

Grandma, I've grown up, so you can leave with peace of mind! I already have a home.

Concentrate:

My work "Junyao Anthology" was renamed "Dream Hunting"

Original name: Li Zhijun

Editor in charge: Zhao Chengwei

It has been officially published and publicly released, please support the genuine version.

- Beijing: China Theatre Publishing House, 2009.5 (Zizhuxuan)

ISBN: ISBN978-7-104-02978-6