Pairs of birds and sparrows were always coming out of that place, flying and pulling up the water of the lake on the opposite side, and falling into the homes of ordinary people. I was very sad in my heart, and before I could reach the house, I saw a large grave with a blank tombstone. The mother who brought me tea and poured water is gone, although she is not related by blood, thinking of her pale face and her eyes and affection, how can I be willing to leave at that time?

I touched the dry soil on the ground with one hand, touched the withered grass with one hand, and hoarded the food for the winter, all of which were taken away by the smiling women on the side, the laughing drinking men, and the beggars who cried and mourned and did not ask for it, and they all showed their middle fingers. I knew that this person was not a mother, but a mother.

I passed by a small wooden house with half-hanging apricots planted in front of the door, and a few caterpillars were left scattered on it. I just stuck it in front of the window and looked closely, and what did I hear? Guess what, oh, it was the half-srirace-bearded old man who pulled up his mother's muslin and looked at the white shoes embroidered on it, and a large green leaf matched each other, and clearly embroidered the child, child! I am that child! I am the child who is not related by blood!

To whom is this cloth left?

Of course it's mine, my mother sewed with one hand and one finger, and left me the name that said the most, I'm afraid I forgot a piece of hard work, don't forget what she told me here, I'm a little white-haired person, or a child in her mind.

I saw through the gap that I was wearing a man who smiled and showed off, and said loudly: "It looks good."

I turned my head and tried to leave, but I saw a house full of water, where there was still a large pile of firewood that had not been burned, and there was a pile of dead grass, and a large round vat was moved, and it was blocked under the tree in front of the door, and it was used as a support for the back of the old tree. I touched my face, and I was even a little surprised to see this familiar scene. I smiled happily and touched the side of the jar under the tree, which was where my mother served rice.

I left with a smile on my face, touching my heart and looking at my half-painting.

I took small steps, with my hands on the back of my abdomen, the old man who fished was gone, leaving a fishing rod, and then there were clear rain marks, dotted on the river lawn, weeds in the crevices, white camphor in the ravine, and small insects at my feet.

I take it lightly, this monster is really secret, I don't see anyone above, I don't see anyone below.

After looking up for a long time, he picked up the fishing rod, flicked it lightly, and fell into the water. However, after exhaling three times, I saw the fish floating up and down, and when I threw it, it soared into the sky, and it was not dead. There are ghost claws in the back, and the fishtail is buckled fiercely. I was old-fashioned, spit out a mouthful of phlegm, and my eyes glared, and I was going to fight with these fish and rice insects. Don't look at the rain again, I hated how much fun it was in my heart, so I pressed the fishing rod and shook it from side to side, the hook never dropped, and the fishing line always continued, pulling those little ghosts back and forth.

The one I laugh at is a happy one.

I knew that there would be a big fish here, but I didn't expect the old man to catch the fish that was his cub, but it's a pity, I stepped into the western sky, and then the big fish couldn't hold my temperament, I finally threw the fish to the shore, scared those ghosts with trembling legs, into my eyes, hehe, I'm afraid!

The big fish is fine, tsk, it's not like this fish next to me

Jing, it's not interesting, I put him in the river, wandering away, the next time we meet, I'm afraid there will only be a skeleton.

At that time, I didn't care when I knew that this monk who sought Buddha had great power and could see through the vicissitudes of life with one pair of eyes! I walked back to my hometown step by step, and some places there were still the same as before. Only the young man's playmate has long become an old man, slowly straddle the side of the road with crutches, squatting to guard the play, and the man throwing the horse. When I looked at the old crossing, yo, it was empty.

Others still think I'm young after looking at it for a long time, I take in the big picture, and see that the boy with a hat is still wearing a hat, becoming a middle-aged figure, pinching his chin and asking where am I from?

What shall I say? He pouted his mouth and took the small object on his chest in one hand, pulled out a green snake tail, and hurriedly treated me with wine and meat, and sent the cattle, sheep, chickens and ducks, and the fragrant wine-moon spring water was brought to me for me to drink. I asked him if he knew who I was?

I said I'm talking about a laughing madman, aren't you afraid?

Guess what he said?

Hey, that's it! If you can see my snake, I know that you are not an ordinary person! I was born with this snake mark, and every night I dream that I can see a woman holding a wine jug and pouring wine into my mouth, and I drink it in a dark place, I can't spit it out, I can't swallow it, and it's very uncomfortable to get stuck in my throat.

In the middle of the night, I twisted my head, numbed my hands, and saw that something was around my brain, but I couldn't reach it, and when I woke up, I found out that it was real!

I'm afraid, I'm afraid.

You want to save me, before I could open my mouth, I saw him hurriedly fill the wine bowl I had just drunk, knelt on the ground, knocked his head three times, the soft hat on his head fell off, and picked it up again, two snake eyes were printed on it, I sighed, how can I help if I am full of food and drink?

I clamped it with my chopsticks, but the green snake came out of my head again, and I was startled, and the snake poked its head out around its neck, spit out the letter, and slowly twisted its body to make the big man breathe and asked me what was wrong? I couldn't tell him what was wrong. The green snake spit out human words and told me: You crazy person don't meddle in your business, be careful that your ass leaks when I bite you.

I pinched its three inches, grabbed the wine bowl and poured it into its mouth without saying a word, haha, it smoked, it trembled all over, let go of the neck wrapped around the old man, let him gasp for breath, I pinched it again and found that it was dead, and it was so dead? How could it be so easy?

I laughed vigorously, touched my brain and buzzed, I don't know what I did, the old man ridiculously blossomed, took my hand, and happily wanted to drink for three or four days, my legs shook, and I went to the pit, and when I came back, I saw a few more jars of good wine, patted the dust and mud on it, wiped it with a cloth, revealing the dark glazed skin, good wine is good wine, and the unopened wine of this collector was put on the table.

When he drank until his pants were wet, he was so scared that he didn't dare to stay, this old man was afraid that he would be strangled to death when he fell asleep at night, and he hid hundreds of altars for a long time. The mother-in-law is no longer married, and she sits in the house crying and squinting and drinking. No wonder, I said, how could this boy with a hat grow up to be so fond of drinking and being persecuted!

I took advantage of the gap when he was asleep and walked slowly down the street. Carrying a copper coin in his hand, looking for the happy time at that time!

It is estimated that the half-painting has already been replaced by her, married to a wife, with gray hair, and a house full of children and grandchildren.

I just took a look at the previous eyes, that time before I got to the door, I saw a simple appearance, I patted my thigh and wanted to smile and ask, who knew that a crutch man who came after me was just a simple man who led willow ink. Hey, as soon as I sighed, I felt that this karma was not worth it, and when I saw that his life was not more than half a year, I would take his skin and bones and blow them to the western sky.

Isn't this mother-in-law the little sunflower with a big green coat? Pale and wrinkled, but she hugged his thighs and swayed, so that he could sober up and hear the sound of singing float out, spread to his ears, hehe, he smiled, this foolish person heard it, and his heart was excited, touching his brain, and blowing up, as if blowing himself away.

I sighed and sighed in the past just to take a look more, who knew that this fool could see very clearly, and he recognized me at a glance, but he couldn't say his name, and there was no way, I didn't have a name, so I waved his hand to let him hurry up, he wanted to talk to me, I didn't know what to say, really, I was extremely depressed at that time.

Grandma is tall and draped.

How could I wait for him to finish speaking, and hurriedly went into the room where he was singing.

When playing the piano, he held the window door with his right hand, and saw a woman with black hair fluttering through the curtain, tilting her head and squinting, intoxicated by it, and all the faces below, there were more rich children with a generous atmosphere, and there were fewer old-fashioned listeners. As I was about to go in, a man in a leather cloth took me by the arm and asked me if I didn't know if I couldn't go in?

That woman is not my half-painting, is it her daughter, I am sad, I know that his piano sound is beautiful, delicate and deep is my heart. I saw the familiar corner again, lying on my back, my hands in my pockets, looking at the red clothes in the wardrobe, the rainbow lanterns hanging on half of the wall, and the tables and chairs fiddling below each obeyed my heart, I felt uncomfortable, and I didn't want to drink a sip of tea.

Guess if I can find a half-painting?

Hehe, I was smiling, my luck was naturally not bad, and I couldn't help humming the song "Autumn Moon" in my mouth. In the hazy summer of the moonlight, earthworms climbing, birds and birds are singing, rice is abundant, charming shy female proverbs to talk, holding an umbrella to cover their hair, men are afraid that the gains outweigh the losses, they have given up and put up a big gesture, one hand took advantage of the sleeves, moved a few times, and asked: Woman, can you get on the boat and drink tea?

Do you know what the woman answered?

If you accept it, you will cover your face and nod your head in obedience, otherwise you will politely refuse, I think about such a scene, I have long since encountered it.

However, the most memorable thing for me is to see that men and women who are ignorant of spring heart are roasted by the hot wind in summer, and they will meet.

Under the night moon, I saw the old man at a glance, how could I be so excited? I exhaled and smiled unconsciously, I am a beautiful night, why should I laugh? I really can't control my emotions. ”

The old madman sighed and didn't want to say anything, but he hooked his wine glass and refused to talk to himself, and no one talked to him but smiled and bluded. Li Shuishan sweated on the top of his head, closed his eyes and didn't dare to open them, pressed his heart and panted slowly, and heard again: "Yinyue is right to wine! This is just a little trivial, so I'm afraid?"