Jianmenguan, the North Gate of Sichuan province, has the reputation of being the best in the world. Mountain terrain, steep terrain, Wan Kai, wan fu mo kai. The expressway has been built. After getting off the highway, our car drove on the rugged mountain road. Dust and stones flew behind the car all the way. From time to time, large animals such as cattle, squirrels, pheasants and so on pass through the road as if no one was around. Until the food in the stomach poured out clean, until the hair which had just been straightened before leaving was covered with a thick layer of dust and vomiting mucus, the destination finally arrived. A line of three ladies, that embarrassed, let the colleagues who came to receive our brother unit look distressed. A very simple sentence moved us for a long time: Ladies and gentlemen, I’m sorry. Next time when you come again, our road will be built into a asphalt road. After washing and taking a nap, I was calling for dinner outside the door. The public canteen downstairs is privately contracted. I served six potherb dishes, seven or eight tofu with different shapes and flavors, and the special smoked bacon here, fish without mud smell. The dishes were fresh and tasty, I ate a lot, and the stomach bag came out honestly and rudely. There are ten people in this small branch office in mountainous area, one of whom is female. Colleagues there introduced that this is the first-class protected animal of their unit, and they should protect her like protecting eyeballs. The female colleague smashed it across the air with a chopstick. Looking through it carefully, the female colleague is really beautiful, and the beauty is really simple. With white skin, two red clouds naturally appear on both cheeks. The so-called No Rouge comes with powder. During the walk after dinner, the beautiful female colleague pointed a mountain to us, which was very like the side face of an ancient soldier, the tall nose bridge, the thick eyebrows and big eyes, and the very heroic look. It turned out to be the famous Jiang Weishan. The surrounding pines and cypresses were blown by the gust of mountain wind. I heard the roar of the Pines. Undoubtedly, this is a natural summer resort. The sun is shining in the sky, the mountains are full of trees, and the cool breeze is blowing. At the gate of Jianmen Pass, there was a little wife who was selling tofu with a basket on her back. She was thin, with big and black eyes. There were some freckles scattered on the white skin of her face, and her lips were red, it looks like a tofu Shishi with lipstick. There was also a little girl, wearing floral cloth clothes, holding a bunch of wild flowers in her hand, standing there without any embarrassment to peddle. I asked her if her flowers were sold? The daughter-in-law nearby said she wanted to sell it, but she was embarrassed to say. I gave her ten yuan, she said too much, two yuan is enough, I said it’s okay, little sister take it. She took it slowly and smiled shyly. Think about your own child, very happy. Report to you, the beauty on the other side of the mountain lies in people, things and scenery.

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Looking at San Mao’s things again, she was often shocked by the exotic scenery in her eyes, and also influenced by her philosophical life attitude. She had a childlike heart, I am curious about everything. She is not a tourist and always tries every means to integrate into it and live hard. Just like the game world she said, this game is not drug taking or going to night clubs, but really experiencing every kind of life. She regards marriage as a play-up and tourism around the country as a play. She is a big player in life and plays well. She can always adapt to various roles quickly. She won’t waste time, although in many people’s eyes, she is indeed wasting time, such as spending a long time wandering in the desert, picking up stones by the sea and drawing on them, picking up and using the picked waste to decorate the home, but in her, this is just to hurry up to live a full life. After she married Jose, she decided to be a housewife and no longer travel around alone, but she didn’t become a bird in the cage. She was not a weak woman, neighborhood relationship, Social Affairs, she dealt with all of them in a well-organized and vigorous manner. Such a woman-like character has a sensitive heart, and the surprise brought by this impact is stronger than the scenery in foreign countries. I have to envy such a woman. Every time she went to a place with beautiful scenery and simple human feelings, she always sighed that others were living in her dream, and she could only stay for a short time, but she was never discouraged. In that case, then we should cherish the only stay. She was not greedy, so she didn’t regret either. She didn’t know that she was also living in the dream of many people, and these people were involuntarily manipulated by fate just like “mute slaves”, but their hearts were free just like ya Nu, imagination is free. Why expect more. If one day, in the village where my family lives, there is a wave traveller like San Mao. We see that she is a passer-by, but we don’t know that she is really living.

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The breeze blew across the doll’s face in the mountain, red, and the face was full of mountain Red. The doll was walking on the happy Road and the sun shone on the doll’s body in the mountain, warm, embracing a small stove in his heart, the baby lives in the sunshine. The little rain drips in the hands of the doll in the mountain. It is sweet. The little rain drops are beating the water. The Doll plays in the patter rain. The Snow flutters on the shoulders of the doll in the mountain, revealing glittering and translucent, snowflakes turn into snow butterflies, and dolls chase in the world of fairy tales. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the 30th year of my WeChat era

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My eyes turned from the pavement of the highway to the trees on the roadside. Those trees are straight poplars, which seem to puncture the sky. There are nests on some trees. Seeing the nests swing in the wind, I feel a little cold. I don’t know how the birds are there? Whether it is cold? The nests are all built to the heights of the trees. It is too cold to stand high, isn’t it colder? An old man next to me saw me looking at the Bird’s Nest on the tree, and said a word casually: Birds are also competing to go up high. Your nest is high, mine is higher. In fact, natural enemies need to find it, high also can get. They are just comparing instinctively, and suddenly they feel that these words are quite interesting. It turns out that it is the same from people to birds. Unnecessary comparison is sometimes a kind of tiredness. Only by grasping everything, contentment can happiness be achieved. That there was grain thousand bear is three meals a day, Villa wide is three-foot couch. Isn’t it good if you have a cup of plain tea, a half-window Green Mountain, a fence listening to the rain, and a light view of the rivers and lakes? I have an old manuscript named “A cup of plain tea and half a window Green Mountain”. This little feeling can be sorted out and added into it later. Ha ha, just think about it.

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