【Night Town】

Small town

It's dark.

But I wanted to quietly lift a corner of the night curtain and peek through those strange portals.

Really, there must be poems and dreams hidden there.

Lo and behold, the alleys are deep, the stone paths are twisting and turning, and the two- and three-storey wooden buildings are scattered on both sides, and the eaves are very wide and wide.

From afar, you can see people leaning over their windows, looking at the pedestrians below and chatting with their neighbors.

You walk underneath and look up, and you may just come across a kind smiling face, as if to apologize and welcome.

Most of the lower floors of the wooden building are small grocery stores, the shops are closed, and three or two women sit on small benches and scrub their clothes in the wooden basins.

Lights shine through the cracks in the slats, and bundles are cast onto the pavement.

There were all kinds of sounds from the inside, such as humming a little song, pulling the abacus beads, coaxing dolls, and the old couple bickering, as well as the call of the kitten for food.

A faint scent of mosquitoes floats in the cool night sky of summer.

Walking slowly and thinking quietly, you can't help but smile, and you will think back to the scenes you often had when you lived at home with a nostalgic heart.

They are so trivial and subtle, but they are all permeated with touching warmth.

【Mountain Castle】

Overlooking the whole city, the whole Thongshi is so rich in layers and colors.

Under the ring of towering clouds and mountains on all sides, the high-rise buildings stretch from the halfway up the mountain to the banks of the Nansheng River in the middle of the city.

Overlapping and stacking, the South Holy River is shining silver, passing through the city, dividing the mountain city into two crescent shapes.

The buildings on both sides of the river have already been built, and some are under construction.

A tall building halfway up the hill is the Ethnographic Museum, with round arches and lofty courtyards.

Far away at the end of the mountain, the Palace of Workers' Culture is dazzling white in the sun.

The buildings all have various aesthetic characteristics, such as high columns of cloisters, or spires of warped eaves, or magnificent, or imposing.

At night, the glittering mountain city basin resembles a huge silver platter, filled with colorful and colorful pearls and treasures.

【Rainy Town】

I stood under the eaves to shelter from the rain and looked out from afar.

I saw that the roof tiles of the huts and a few bluestone paved streets and alleys were all washed by rainwater and clear.

Under the decoration of the scattered pink walls and a few slim old banyan trees in the streets and alleys, it is really like in a painting.

【Memory Township】

The town in my memory is like an ink painting, without colorful colors, but revealing a simple and elegant charm.

There is not a single high-rise building in the town, it is all blue brick and black tile houses.

Most of the shops facing the street are small shops, and there are various signboards hanging under the eaves.

The signboards are also really interesting, the small shop hangs a fence with a red cloth, and the leather shop hangs a big ula.

The most memorable thing is that my house is diagonally opposite the door, there are three low old tiled houses, which look a little sunken, the gables are also cracked a few cracks, and the façade is shabby.

What catches the eye is the string of signboards composed of three wooden signs, which are sawn into a large vat, with small mouths, big bellies, flat bottoms, and the oil is purple-red.

There are three big characters on it: Half Street Incense.

【Sunset Town】

At dusk, when the sunset burns the whole sky red, and reflects the whole river.

The people of the town began to be idle and relaxed after a long day's work, but the town became extremely busy and prosperous.

At this time, people have eaten dinner, bathed, changed into dry and cheerful clothes, dragged a pair of sandals, and shook sunflower fans, feather fans, and paper folding fans into the street.

The sound of their conversation, their laughter, their singing, all at once, was like a tide of joy rising up from the South China Sea, filling the streets, the alleys, and the whole town.

【Clear Sky Field】

The next morning, the weather was clear, and the warm purple-red morning glow was mixed with a few hints of rosy light.

In the fields on the outskirts of the town, the soil furrows are freshly ploughed.

Early in the morning, farmers are planting dark green seedlings.

The birds of the countryside flew close to the ground, casting a flying shade of blue over the fields.

The air is fresh, and the peach trees are as light as the clouds of March.

【Villages & Towns】

The vineyards and wheat fields stretch all the way to the horizon, and Tianyi seems to be particularly leisurely.

Occasionally, there are a few estates, scattered among wheat fields or vineyards.

Everything makes people unable to think of the hard and full of grievances of the farmer's life of "hoeing day at noon, sweat dropping into the soil".

What unfolds in front of you is a realm of tranquility and abundance.

It's harvest season, but the fields are deserted, and three or five birds hover overhead and land in the yellow wheat fields.

The car occasionally passed through some small towns, and there was no one quietly, the windows of the buildings were closed, and the doors were locked.

Small villages, small towns, as if dozing, give people a drowsy impression.

All the yards are full of flowers, and even if you pass by, you can feel the smell of flowers.

Seeing these vibrant flowers and plants taught people to believe that these villages and towns are not uninhabited.

[Depiction of the sea]

One: The clouds on the horizon have become very red and long, and the colors of the sea and sky are all proportional in the morning light. The sea turned green, the sky turned egg-blue, and before you knew it, everything was bright, but the sun was still not out.

Two: It is the sea, there will be waves, the moonlight hugs the grass and the flower wall, like the sea kissing the reef, and the waves, soft so that people can't help but feel the intestines.

The gentle appearance is like the softness of the laundry woman in the water town, and the water comes out of the hibiscus; It's like the bamboo row of the Li River, infinitely poetic and picturesque.

Three: The blue water rushes forward, surging onto the beach, crashing against the reef and spraying waves.

After a while, the gray and yellow tumbling waves have swallowed up the blue water, like gray, yellow, blue and green, twisted into a piece, rolling into ten thousand balls; The chaos is not over.

Four: The sea soaked in the glow of the setting sun is like a boiling golden water.

The red-purple waves, shimmering with bright brilliance, chased one after the other, and kept rushing forward.

Five: The sea water is incomparably clear blue, and the waves are as smooth as the West Lake in a spring morning.

Occasionally, there is a breeze, and the wind only blows thousands of small sparkling wrinkles, which makes the golden water surface shining in the sun look warm and lovely.

Six: I looked at the sea by the starlight on the railing, and in the midst of the water and the sky, and the wind and clouds, I suddenly saw a few lights, near or far, and they suddenly disappeared, like watching, and like hiding in shame.

The sea, gently caressing the soft sand, makes a gentle brushing sound.

Seven: The air is already cool.

The scent of dusk and its vague colors, as well as the faint sound of the sea, mingled together to create a picture of color, sound, and taste.

Eight: The sea water is refracted by the sun into thousands of ribbons, which seem to be painted with a layer of beautiful brilliance, and it seems that someone has sprinkled some sparkling pearls on it, and the light is dazzling.