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Tongcheng is the place where I was born and raised, and it is also the place I often return to in my dreams. During the Qingming Festival, I even want to go back to my hometown, to the mountains, to visit my mother.
When I wrote these two lines, tears could not stop flowing.
I always remember the Tongcheng of my childhood, with its blue bricks and black tiles, green trees and red walls, and large tracts of golden rapeseed flowers on the outskirts of the city. In a sea of ??yellow flowers, there was also a beautiful image of my childhood. When I came home from school, my mother was cooking. On the campus of my century-old alma mater, Tongcheng Middle School, there are shady old trees. At noon, I can go to school early and sit in the library reading until the preparation bell rings. My favorite food is celery from my hometown. We call it "cress" because it grows in water, so it is especially tender and crisp. My favorite is the small fish in the celery field. It is called "pike". It looks like a pike. The fish must be dyed the color of celery. They are small pikes about an inch long. The fish, at first glance, looks like it has grown into a small fish. Its whole body is translucent green, and the most beautiful thing about it is its scales, which are so bright and shining green that it seems to glow with red clouds when facing the light. In the evening, facing the setting sun, my friends and I went barefoot to catch the little pike in the celery field. We played in waves. The water droplets in the celery field wetted the flowered clothes and wet the hair. Thinking about it, What a silly, silly, barking, and chattering little girl. The small fishes caught were kept in wide-mouth cans. At that time, there were no beautiful glass fish tanks, and they could be kept like this until late autumn. Nowadays, I still keep fish at home, mostly red golden carps. Sometimes I like to compare them with the small green fish in the celery field when I was a child. Here comes the little pike. The clearest memory I have is the river in my hometown. The small river runs through the city. It is a long and narrow river. In summer, people like to wash their clothes in the river, and children even like to catch small fish in the river. Xiaoxiao, at that time, there were not so many new houses on both sides of the river, and the river was clear and clear, and the clear water passed over the round pebbles. I couldn't help but reach out and pick up a few to take home. The small river has been flowing down from Longmien Mountain in the distance. Longmian Mountain is the most famous mountain in my hometown. It is not high or big, but this geomantic treasure has produced the prime ministers of the Zhang family in two dynasties. Therefore, my hometown has a good reputation - Landscape and Dragon City.
At that time, there were not many extracurricular homeworks, and studying was not as stressful as children today. In the evening, whenever my father had free time, he would take me for a walk by the river. Those folk songs from my hometown were what my father told me at that time. Today, I still remember that scene as if it were yesterday.
Tongcheng is good,
Mother is more worried,
Having a father who is an official and also a guest,
teaching children is more suitable for the past and the present ,
The midnight patch-up lamp.
Tongcheng is good
Blue apron and blue shirt
The poor woman is frugal in dressing up.
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I think of an old lady I admired in my early years. She was over eighty years old, wearing reading glasses, sitting in front of the ground floor, reading a thread-bound version of "A Dream of Red Mansions" running vertically from right to left. This is like a painting that will stay in my memory forever.
My hometown is very beautiful. Some of its beauty has taken root in my bones and you will never forget it in this life. I have been away from my hometown for many years, and a touch of nostalgia and nostalgia often come like the wind and bathe me. It is also destined that I am like a seed, able to take root wherever I go and face life calmly.
At the age when I know my destiny, I want to live a slow life, love to grow flowers and plants, love handicrafts that are not perfect, and love cooking skills that are not good enough for chefs. What makes me love even more is that I All my life I want to write some leisurely words.