A new day has begun! Two figures, one large and one small, set out on a journey to welcome the rising sun, and every day they will see a series of footprints on the shallows by the waterfall, which disappear with the flowing water. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info reappeared the next day. In addition to the sound of the spring flowing in the mountains, there is also the voice of an old man and a young person talking to each other, "Will there be a harvest today?", "Yes!", "Where are you going today?" "Go to ,,,,,, today", and the harmony between your questions and my answers echoes in the mountains and forests. Hope gives us an infinite number of attempts to pursue, and if I had to choose, hope would be a very luxurious pleasure for me. At this time, Li Lanshan is like this.

Light a lamp in hope, and people's hearts want their own path to be illuminated.

Time may be a blink of an eye, but how many stories are in our hearts? When we opened the album and saw ourselves in the album, what kind of feeling did we have? When Zhang Zihua opened the portrait that Li Lanshan had painted for himself, and looked at the picture of an old man and a young man sitting on a stone pier looking at the mountains in the distance for a long time without saying a word, tears wet the corners of his eyes. Can't let your tears fall, a man has to bear a lot of things and a lot of responsibilities. Facing the small earthen bag next to the thatched hut, there was a dilapidated wooden board in front of it that read the tomb of Li Lanshan! At this time, Zhang Zihua recalled what Li Lanshan said to him at the moment he left: "Zihua, you and I have been together for many years, sharing joys and sorrows. It's a pleasure to be with you, and we're constantly looking for a way out in order to get out of this place early and go back outside, and now I don't have any nostalgia. But it's just you! You still have your family and wife waiting for you outside. So don't give up, and don't give up on yourself for the sake of my departure. Some things are predestined, but there is a way, the way of heaven is ruthless, but there is always a glimmer of life. Go!" Li Lanshan, who said these words, slowly closed his eyes. No matter how Zhang Zihua called, he didn't open his eyes again. Zhang Zihua knew that he could no longer chat with Li Lanshan. That day, the two went to explore the mountain they had seen before, but when they turned over a mountainside again, the soft soil suddenly collapsed in a large area downward, and Zhang Zihua, who was standing under the mountainside, was stunned for a moment, and was about to be overwhelmed by the dirt and rocks tumbling down the mountain. On one side is a cliff, and on the other side of the gentle mountainside, a narrow mountain path has been broken by mud, and the mountain road behind has also collapsed, and the two people must cross this steep cliff if they want to get past it...... It seems that it will take a long time for two people to cross over.

Just when the two of them had worked hard to turn over their waists and return home, Li Lanshan fell! It turned out that he had already been injured when he was saving Zhang Zihua, and he was hit on his back by the tumbling earth and stones, and he felt that he was okay without scruples at that time. But when they were safe, he finally remembered that he was injured when he was not worried. Can't hold on!

A lonely person walking on the road, not knowing where to lead, the outcome of this trip may have been predestined. But what does it matter? As long as you move towards the goal in your heart, you will not lose your way. Zhang Zihua persuaded himself like this, but the road under his feet did not stop, although he didn't know how many times he had done it. He was really scared, he didn't dare to think about what he would do if he didn't do it, whether he was still alive. Are the family still looking for themselves? Maybe they are no longer looking for themselves. I kept thinking about it. I don't know how long I have been here, from looking up at Uncle Lanshan to looking directly at him later, watching him leave with my own eyes. It seems like it's been a long time. Today, Zihua continued to search along the mountain path that the two of them often walked, and kept walking along the steep mountain road. He didn't want to go back, he was afraid to go back and see Li Lanshan's grave, and he couldn't face the disappointment alone. Zhang Zihua decided to keep going. He walked to the place where the accident had happened last time, and without stopping he crossed the mountain road. I don't know how long he walked, seeing that it was getting dark, he looked into the distance and didn't know whether to turn around and go back or persevere. The darkness of the night brought him endless loneliness, and the people around him were the only ones left, and no one had ever faced the night here. Looking at the endless road in the distance, the twilight sun shines on the mountains and forests, and the fog in the forests does not disperse all year round. He knew that every time they were stopped by a labyrinth of woods and a thick mist that could not be dissolved. This time he walked in without looking back on the edge, and the moment he stepped into the woods, he felt a lot more relaxed, and his steps were no longer so heavy. The head did not turn back, and the foot was shallow, and he was in a direction. I can't see the road, how to walk. Zihua asked silently in his heart. Looking up at the tall bushes in the forest, he kept walking under his feet, "Thief God, do you want to trap the little master for the rest of your life?" I tell you that I will not give in, as long as I still have a breath, I will not admit defeat! Don't you want me to give in!" Zihua cursed the culprit who put him in trouble, and kicked ...... I didn't feel like I had a big hole, and I wanted to grab something, but I didn't catch anything. "Ah!! thief God, you cheated me again!!"