Chapter 228: Return to Longguan Village, revisit the old place
All night long.
After I made a sample of the humor of the car, I passed it to the editor Li of the Automobile Branch of the Machinery Industry Publishing House through QQ.
"Very creative!" Li Bian said happily after reading it.
"Then make a set of four!" I suggested.
"Okay!" Li Bian said, "You can start work!" I'll apply for the topic first, and I'm sure I'll be able to pass! ”
I smiled.
I put down the phone and decided to start doing the car humor book series in earnest starting tomorrow.
I thought about it for a while, and then hesitantly dialed Miaohan's phone.
"What are you up to?" I asked Miaohan curiously.
"Rest at home!" Miao Han laughed.
"Huilongguan Village is about to start demolition," I said tentatively, "I want to go there today to see it again and leave some memories, after all, I have lived there for so long, and I have some feelings." Are you available now? ”
"Of course," Miaohan smiled, "do you want to go there with me?" ”
"That's right!" I said with a smile.
"Then you can wait for me at the entrance of the Longze subway!" Miao Han smiled and said, "I'll be over right away!" ”
"Okay!" I said happily, "I'm driving, you stand on a high place and see where my car is when you get out of the subway!" ”
"I know!" Miao Han hung up the phone as she spoke.
I put down the phone and drove towards the Longze subway entrance.
Little by little, time is passing.
Cars stop and go.
When I arrived at the entrance of the Longze subway, Miaohan had already arrived in advance by subway.
"It's still convenient for the subway," I said to Miao Han with a smile, "no traffic jams!" ”
"Let's go!" After sitting in the passenger seat, Miao Han happily said to me, "I also want to see it before the demolition of Huilongguan Village, after all, there is a dream for me here!" ”
"A golden dream!" I said with a smile.
Miao Han smiled.
Cars are still stop-and-go.
After a while, we came to the bottom of the house I used to rent.
I parked my car and started hanging out with Miaohan.
"The restaurant downstairs is also closed!" I smiled and said to Miaohan.
"Why don't you eat it," Miao Han said with a smile, "of course it's going to go out of business!" I wonder if the boss and his wife are really lying on the rails! ”
"Makes sense," I smiled, "let's go to the garden on the west side of the village!" ”
"Okay!" Miao Han smiled.
In the garden, there is still the sound of birdsong.
Miaohan and I wandered up to the railroad.
"Time flies so fast," Miao Han said with emotion as she walked, "It's been 10 years!" A dream that I haven't woken up from for 10 years! ”
"Are you still thinking about those legendary gold bars?" I asked, thoughtfully.
"I don't want to think about it," Miaohan sighed softly, "but sometimes I can't help but think about it!" ”
"I'll tell you a little story," I said solemnly, "two monks met a woman by the river. The woman said she wanted to cross the river, but she was afraid of being swept away by the water. The fat monk carried her across the river without saying a word. Late at night, the thin monk asked, 'Why do you carry women across the river because the monks are not close to women?' The fat monk asked, 'Oh, she! I put her down after I crossed the river, are you still carrying her on your back? ’”
"I know what you're trying to say," Miao Han said with a smile, "Actually, the way to worry about distractions is very simple, just go away and let your mind be empty." ”
"Yes," I said earnestly, "the wind blows through the bamboo, and the bamboo does not leave a sound; The wild goose is cold, and the pool does not take a photo; Things go through the heart, things go to the heart empty, this is the purest state of mind! ”
"Yes," said Miao Han, with a solemn face, "it was like a dream in this place, and it was like a drunken drink, and now the dream is awake, and the wine is awake, and everything is like a cloud of smoke." ”
"If you can't have it," I said in a deep voice, "then forgetting is the best option!" ”
"Forget the things that shouldn't be remembered," Miao Han said with a serious face, "forget everything that doesn't belong to you!" ”
"The Indian poet Rabindranath Tagore said it well," I thought to myself, "if you cry over the loss of the sun, you will also lose the stars!" ”
"I'll forget," Miao Han said solemnly, "I'll even forget you together!" ”
"That's not okay," I laughed, "forgetting the need to choose, there are some things that you can't forget in your life and shouldn't forget." Keep in mind the benefits of others to you, and the grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring; It is the duty of a person to forget that others treat you badly, and only when nothing has happened. ”
"Look at you," Miao Han said with a smile, "how could I forget you!" ”
"I haven't forgotten, so where have you been for more than half a year?" I pretended to be angry and said, "I almost gave up on myself!" ”
"By the way," Miao Han said with a smile, "I read the newspaper a while ago, and it said that you seem to have been locked up for 7 days, is it because I don't want to pay attention to you, you broke the can?" ”
"It's all gone," I laughed, "I've forgotten about that!" ”
"Or you live freely," Miao Han said with a smile, "Say forget and forget, and your heart is not hindered!" ”
"There is a poem written by Master Wumen Huikai that is very well," I said and chanted affectionately, "There are a hundred flowers in spring, a moon in autumn, a cool breeze in summer, and snow in winter." If there is nothing to worry about, it is a good time in the world. ”
"Yes," Miao Han said with a serious face, "the flowers bloom in spring, the moon is particularly bright in autumn, the cool breeze blows in summer, the snow drifts in winter, and the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter are distinct, just like the process of our birth, old age, sickness and death." In real life, if we can not care about the impermanence of birth, old age, sickness and death, the good or bad of honor and disgrace, then it is the best season in the world. ”