"This is the story of an 85-year-old man and a white goose. The old man's world has nothing but this goose that has accompanied him for 13 years. In this noisy city, the old man walked in the streets and alleys with his back bent. The images that flow slowly one after the other let people see the old man's lonely living situation in the years. An old man is a retired worker in a company. The old man was reluctant to talk about his marriage, and only said that "it didn't last long before they went their separate ways." After that, he did not marry again, and he had no children under his knees, and he is still alone, living in an old-fashioned dormitory building in the coal mining village of the district.

As the years go by, the old man gets older and his actions are not as good as before. Although they have a retirement salary of 1,500 yuan per month and medical expenses can also be reimbursed, the elderly who "have no worries about food and clothing" feel a huge loss and loneliness. Every day, in addition to walking around the "obedient" with the "obedient" home, more often the old man sits by the window with the "obedient" in his arms, just staring out the window blankly. When encountering the festival days, the old man was even more sad. He said, it's really pitiful to be old in the city, stay at home and have no one to interact with you, and it is very difficult to go out. From time to time, the old man searched for the joys of his childhood in his memories: the wooden house in the countryside, the small courtyard in front of the house, and in the evening, the whole family sat in a circle in the courtyard......

Time will swallow everyone's youth, but no one wants to grow old in loneliness. The old man and the white goose have been "obediently" together for 13 years, which is touching and worrying. The life span of geese is 28-50 years, and they hope to be "obedient" healthy and long-lived, and can accompany the elderly until the end of their lives. We hope that the society will take the initiative to care for and help those lonely elderly, so that they will no longer be lonely in their old age.

As soon as the mother black bear gave birth to a baby black bear, the little black bear cried for three days and three nights.

The mother black bear was annoyed by crying, and she slapped the little black bear's buttocks: "Little thing, what are you crying about?" ”

The little black bear stopped crying, opened his big bright eyes, and looked at his mother in confusion, he didn't know why his mother was angry.

The mother of the black bear thought of thirty-six names for her son, but before she decided which one to use, she was crying all of them by the little black bear.

She simply called the little black bear "Black Doesn't Slip Autumn".

- Black does not slip in autumn. Mom called him.

- Gnaw ho. The little black bear grinned.

Good. The little black bear is happy, happy is not opposed, and if you don't object, you agree, it seems that the little black bear likes the name.

- It's dark and autumn, go to your mother with vinegar.

- Okay.

What came back from the black and autumn was not vinegar, but soy sauce of about the same color as vinegar. The mother black bear couldn't cry or laugh.

- You made a mistake, you hit soy sauce.

- That's right, both are the same.

- Vinegar is sour, soy sauce is a flavor, and the taste is different.

- You didn't tell me. Hei Buqiu pouted.

- Okay, blame mom for not telling you.

It's fun to be black and autumn.

- It's not dark, can you sweep the yard?

- Okay.

He took the big broom and swept it away from the east and the west.

Phew. The little wooden holds and small pebbles flew all over the sky and landed in the mouth of the black and autumn. Ouch, the dust has blinded his eyes. He rubbed his eyes vigorously. Hei Buqiu was covered in sweat, but he was very happy in his heart, and he waited for his mother to praise him.

- Mom, how do you see how I sweep?

- It's not dark, have you swept it?

- Swept for a long time, look at my head - not bad, not bad.

The black bear mother's anger doesn't come to one place. The leaves from the east were swept to the west, and the dust from the south was swept to the north. The mother of the black bear wanted to criticize her son for a few words, but when she saw that her son was tired, she couldn't bear it.

The seventh aunt, eighth aunt, and ninth aunt who don't slip away in the dark come to visit relatives. They touched his head and said, "Yo, it's so tall, it's strong." ”

The black bear mother is happy. She said to her son, "Go and break some corn for me and come back so that your aunt can taste it." ”

- Okay. Hei Buqiu went to the cornfield with a basket on his shoulder. He thought, "Mom, let's break more." He threw the basket and broke it down the corn row, and the horn and the horn came and went, and a few times back and forth, and it was getting dark.

Hei Buqiu shook his head: Well, it's almost.

When he returned home, he found that his relatives were all gone.

The mother black bear had a dark face and said angrily: "What can you do?" Tell me about it, eat all this corn alone. It's really not angry. ”

The words of the black bear mother hurt Hei Buqiu's heart.

He slammed the door shut and cried under his breath.

- Why are you crying?

He felt an itch under his buttocks, and a small figure came out. The little man is a sycamore leaf, and the sycamore leaf is like a slap print.

- Mom said I couldn't do anything.

- It's dark and autumn, there's so much you can do. You are a lyric poet. Remember, poetry can give you happiness, and you can give happiness to others.

The villain is gone, Hei Buqiu touched his buttocks, and the slap marks are still there.

Hei Buqiu said: I am a poet, and from tomorrow, I will make poems.

Live in the desert. There were no springs or forests in the desert, so the eagle flew high and hovered high in the sky to see what it wanted to see. It looks to the east and there is a boundlessness

The endless sea, the north has a lush forest that stretches for thousands of miles, the west has a soft and colorful flying and colorful glow, and the south has a tiled velvet-like green space.

So the eagle went to the East China Sea to draw water, and it was 5,000 miles away, and at night it was necessary to go back to the desert to stay, and when it returned, it was also 5,000 miles. He went to the boreal forest to cut down tree branches, and it was 5,000 miles back and forth, and he also went back to the desert for the night. It travels to the west and south, flying 10,000 miles a day, and returning to the desert for lodging in the evening.

It was too busy and hard to carve like this, so Donghai said, "Why bother in such a hurry." Fly over me for a little longer, look at my territory, and take in the sights of the place. My territory is not small, and there are very unique islands and all kinds of strange arowana sea beasts. Do you love storms? Wait a moment, and they'll be coming, and you'll be able to see it. At night, you can find a place to rest in any of the rocks by the sea......"

But the eagle replied, "Goodbye! I'll come back tomorrow. "I drew water, flew at sea for a while and then went back.

The forests of the north also say, "Friend, stay a little longer; When it's late, let's stay all night. Do you like me here? There is no other benefit here, that is, no one has ever traveled through my realm since ancient times, and it can still be regarded as a big country. The people here are also very simple and can live together, and they only have one temper, that is, men like to dance, and women love music. Would you like to meet them? I can introduce you to the Nightingale. I wish you were here a few more days; Spending the night with me and closing my eyes is a dream of the so-called infinite forest, no matter how you see the dark green in summer or the snow in winter, there will be no end to it......"

But the eagle also replied, "Goodbye! I'll be back tomorrow. So he took up a branch, made a circle around the forest, and flew back.

The clouds like flowers in the west said to the graceful and charming state of the carving, who had tried her best to tempt her, and said: "Dance with me for a while, we will dance like this, and we will always dance up to the west and never come down again." Oh, how happy I am to be with you. ”

But the eagle, like all travelers in a hurry, flew with the western rainbow for a while, and said, "Goodbye! How beautiful you are. ”

The green land of the south, dressed himself like Spring himself, said to the eagle: "Why do you always fly in the air in a hurry for a while and then leave?" Come down and discuss a question with me: Is sunshine plus labor plus love equal to life? ……”