River front of the village

A young age to think the river is a village in the eye, or difficult to heal the wounds of the village? A river out of the Yellow River in the territory of its destiny in the end able to walk far? But the problem than why thousands of why knowledge limit, I can not answer. So this issue onto the mother, the mother just laughs and says, it is through the Yellow River, is Zancun mountain to which the Yellow River.
in my little feet do not step years out of a village, the mother would like a grandmother in the old window frames a ray of sunshine pouring in. The line post, let me know, villages outside the village there is a wider breadth than the more mysterious world of magic. So I would like to concentrate Staring piece of river daze, imagine, one day, I have to front of the village along the river's narrow river ridge, following a flowing river, out of the village, reached the Yellow River reaches the sea, to reach the distance.
of the Yellow River in China rough winds on the map, people have to look directly. proceed from the source of the Yellow River, all the way through the trek to the village, in the context of the bud-like along the numerous tributaries. I grew up in the village of weak pull off the river like the Yellow River, to be cast along a rugged child. I left the village in the spring before the age of ten to settle in the village by the river God embrace growth. parting with the Yellow River after the small river through the mountains, and also through the both sides of the field, only rough thin like all the blood vessels, as I eventually went to the location of the village.
throughout the year, the most beautiful natural scenery of the river in the spring. cut Kingfisher Zhouzhou not say the summer, the night wind water, full of river water abundance. cut did not say snow fall aloe, jade month as a mirror, Aqua Mingbo. not that smoke willowy river in winter, snow levels look after the small bridge, quiet air Liao. In the spring, along floral full diameter of the embankment ahead. green wheat cross the river, Poplar spit red Xu, Ziyan wear He Liu, spring water, such as Lanchou. spring stretch green for the sleeves willow, wild sunflower yellow sunflowers the hairpin in the river bank chest. reed door by the water is clean and straight, like a handsome country girls, own an independent vulgarity Yujie. In this way, the village in the gorgeous paintings river quietly flowing, the initial interpretation of its Static good years. late spring, a colorful fall pear Tang Gao Su, brown pears have climbed Tang branches. Farewell China was not yet aware of the story, but I still like to marry in the water falling, and that Pear water will hold broken pieces of Tang white dress, take her to one by an unknown distance. I thought this is the most humane Tang pear place.
leave the village to the town of secondary school, I really unless my village, my river. and then the work is hard to squander in a foreign land and homesick youthful infatuation, flexor calculation of the time I did not go more than a decade looking for the flow of a river.
river village it's the ideal lies in the space walk, I pinned my ideal time to walk, I like the river and the villages are on the earth entrants, entrants are no end I thought, ah!
is , I'm lying on the village land of the river, trapped in the woods on his way to his life shattered into a million pieces tributaries, moisture laden happiness, hidden Renzheshangtong, in the village where thousands of plants of the body stood up, with a Other rivers are running high not match!