Chapter 46: Weeping Willows Fly with Love
Looking at the Qingshui River in front of him, Dongfang Yu was imagining. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Qingshui River is a river formed by the convergence of mountains and streams, which begins at the foot of the green mountains and is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and has a long history. The river is crystal clear, the water quality is excellent, there are many deep pools for more than one person, and it is crystal clear, it is the source of drinking water in ten miles and eight towns. Due to the excellent water quality, there are many species of fish in the river, which is a good place to fish and catch shrimp. During the slack season, people row and pull their own bamboo rafts to swim around, and cast fishing nets in pools or places where the water level is relatively stable, and after a while, the nets are full of small fish jumping around. The Qingshui River is also an important source of irrigation water, and the Tingxia Dam is a special water storage and diversion facility, and has special irrigation equipment, and about 60% of the farmland irrigation in the jurisdiction comes from this.
For Shihui, the first impression of this river is swimming, because of swimming, she has formed an indissoluble bond with this river.
Swimming in this river is reassuring for adults. Not only because the water quality is clear and cool, but also because the water flow is gentle, there are no whirlpools, and there are also few rapids and dangerous shoals, especially the section of water at the door of the house, because of the special irrigation dam, the water surface is calm like a pool, and the bottom of the water is clear and there is no reef. Therefore, everyone likes to play in this area, and swim in it all year round, especially in spring and summer. Therefore, there are no people in this area who do not know how to be water-based, and because of this, Shihui's water-based nature is very good.
As she grew up, for some reason, Shihui became less and less in the water, and whenever her companions met, she never went to the appointment. When asked what was going on, they were also silent, and everyone didn't know what it was for a while. Although he does not often go into the water, he often comes up to the river, either watching his friends frolicking in the water, or leaning on the weeping willow trunk and gazing at the sky, which is leisurely. The long bluestone slab by the river, and the weeping willow tree behind the bluestone slab, are her habitat. She leaned on the trunk of the weeping willow tree, looked at the friends playing in the river, or stared at the river with her cheeks, or contemplated the green and lush vegetation, as if listening to the sound of the water that seemed to be there and not, as if she was reverie the clouds in the sky, letting her thoughts gallop and rush, holding on to her gods, stupidly, stupidly, completely immersed in the beautiful scene surrounded by mountains and rivers.
The clear blue sky, the white clouds, the verdant mountains, the turquoise water, the colorful pebbles, the uneven riverbed and the dense river willow trees, as well as the people fishing, irrigating, washing and swimming, the scenery and the environment all stir and inspire Shihui's meticulous and rich thinking.
The young Shihui is not only beautiful and lovely, but also good at thinking, and is a smart little girl who is smart and wise. Perhaps it is precisely because of diligent thinking that he has a unique personality. No one knows exactly what she thinks or what kind of development she will hold in the future, but her rich imagination and unique personality will undoubtedly promote her growth. When children of the same age were still playing all kinds of games, indulging in hopscotch, jumping rubber baskets and playing slingshot games, and running around the streets like crazy, she quietly thought about the future of her life. Yes, she did think about many unusual questions, natural phenomena and even social phenomena that were not commensurate with her age, such as, is there a heaven outside the sky, and what is the heaven outside the sky; Is there any ground underground, and what is it? Will the time that has passed come over again? How did human beings come into being, and where will they go? Since people are destined to die in life, what is the meaning of life? Are the dead really gone, or are they really reincarnated as the legend says? It's a sigh of relief. In her mind, there are always endless strange questions to think about, and all kinds of mysteries to explore. She is obviously more mature than children of the same age, and looks like a little adult.
Perhaps, no one could believe that when she was still in the upper grades of elementary school, she picked up a thick novel. The small palm of his hand held a heavy book, and to others, it felt like he was about to fall to the ground. Looking at it, it can't help but make people unbearable. Perhaps it was because of a lot of extracurricular reading that at a young age, a pair of glasses frames that did not match her face were erected on the bridge of her nose.
She can read any book, as long as it is a book, she will habitually flip through and flip it casually, and she can't put it down. Among them, there are many ancient and modern Chinese and foreign masterpieces, such as "Red and Black", "War and Peace", "How Steel is Made" and "Dream of Red Mansions". Some chapters she had to read over and over again, because it was impossible for her to grasp the contents of the book all at once. Also because she had to recite some of the wonderful chapters at length. Perhaps because it is an ancient text or a different narrative style, "Dream of Red Mansions" is the most difficult tome for her to understand. According to her, the words and sentences in Dream of Red Mansions are too jerky, and there are a lot of poems and idioms, especially the narrative techniques in the book, which are half-human and half-immortal, half-true and half-false, which makes people seem to understand whether they understand or not, and they can't play the direction, which is not very annoying. There is also a lot of dialogue in the book, which seems to be not supposed to be the experience of the protagonist in the book at that age. What psychic sayings, what stubborn stones, beaded grass, leper monks and lame Taoists, people, gods, and things are mixed and indistinguishable, and even stubborn stones speak human words.
The following paragraph is her feeling after reading "Dream of Red Mansions".
Because "Dream of Red Mansions" is a famous masterpiece, I admired and read it. But between the lines, the little hairy children who are the size of me are talking about adults, doing adult things, and interpreting the ups and downs of adults' lives. The calendar of that era, the rings of the characters, the storyline that seems to have nothing to read, is not so much reality as a phantom dream, and I don't know what to say. Such as "Okay Song", "Zhuzhu Grass"; What jerky words such as "picking up ashes" and "raising a little uncle" are really puzzling and strange. The big family is really different, it is really different from what my generation has seen. The fate is full of twists and turns, bumpy and fascinating. It's just that coincidental, alas, it's really a coincidence that no book is written. I don't believe that the ancients would be smarter and more energetic than us, otherwise, there would be greater development of society and no change of times. Alas, I'm just saying, how can a child make the adult world? In the end, the family is ruined, but the good beginning is not good. ”
"If not, or, so the mystery and the mystery is also, and or, it must be the meaning of reality, half-concealed and half-hidden. Wouldn't it be nice if we could travel with the same immortals in the book, ridicule with crazy monks and lame Taoists, and chant with stubborn stones and beaded grass! ”
"As the book says, 'The world is full of knowledge, and the practice of human feelings is the article.'" Well, perhaps, it really shouldn't be a time to dive in, just learn the book first, and then it's not too late to study it carefully. Alas, I just hope to grow up quickly, grow up quickly. ”
Now, Shihui, who has gradually grown up, no longer entangles such trivialities, let alone reminisces about the plot cause and effect in the book, she lives in the present and lives in a real life. She has always loved to read, prefers to organize words, and is also good at words, resorting to words whenever her emotions are not effectively vented. Indeed, she has a unique literary talent, involving literature-related content, not to mention the words used at high frequency in daily life, even if the usual amount of use is not too much, the rare words used occasionally can also be easily glued, used accurately, and can be touched bypass, so that even Dongfang Yu has no shortage of admiration. Because of this, her rich inner world and full of enthusiasm for codewords, her inner world is colorful, randomly combined and pieced, all of which are exquisite pictures. For her, coding a few paragraphs of text is a piece of cake.
Shihui continued to lie on her back on the green field of the willow forest, letting her thoughts fly, she reached out and lifted her tight chest, smoothed the chest that was about to come out, and couldn't help but sigh. Alas, women, it's really troublesome, it's really uncomfortable to be full of money.