Qingpingle Village Rewriting 600

In the afternoon, I took a leisurely walk and accidentally saw a low and small thatched hut. Behind the hut, there are green and tall bamboo trees and rolling hills, revealing the tranquil atmosphere of the countryside. There is a stream next to the hut. The water is so clear and transparent that you can see the fish in the river clearly. Under the sunlight, the surface of the river appears sparkling. A breeze blew by, causing ripples on the river. There are several beautiful lotus flowers on the stream, some are in full bloom, some are in bud, and some seem to be blooming. White with pink inside,

Pink with red inside, like a shy girl with veiled face. There are clumps of green grass beside the creek, which grow very lushly. Against the backdrop of the creek and lotus flowers, they look even more green and lovely.

There was a white-haired old couple in front of the hut. They had just drank some wine. It could be seen from their red faces that they were slightly drunk. They leaned together and made love together in the dialect of Wudi. During the conversation, the second son next to him would also add a few words from time to time!

The eldest son of the old couple is hoeing hard in the bean field on the east side of the creek. How hard he works! The second son is not idle either. He is carefully weaving a chicken coop with bamboo grass and is very focused. As for the younger son, who is not yet an adult, he can't do much. He can only lie down by the stream, playfully teasing the fish, peeling lotus pods to eat, and the way he shakes his little feet is really cute!

What a happy family! I was deeply intoxicated and stood there blankly, unwilling to leave for a long time...

Spring has just passed, which makes me particularly nostalgic. The sound of cicadas is the earliest reminder of the arrival of summer. The vast fields are green and full of vitality, and the fragrance of lotus is intoxicating and refreshing. The green lotus leaves set off the delicate lotus flowers, and the pink petals are stained with morning dew, like a rouged girl, with a slender body and a graceful appearance: It looks like a girl dancing gracefully, what a beautiful pastoral scenery!

"Da da da"... I could only hear the sound of horse hooves, but no one could be seen. Looking around, I saw a burst of yellow smoke rolling up at the end of the village road. Who was it in such a hurry? I saw the sound of horse hooves getting closer and closer, and I could see the man's face clearly as he got closer: This man was almost seventy years old, but he was still full of energy. There seemed to be a heroic spirit all over his body, but there was a faint look between his eyebrows. sad. ah! It turned out to be Xin Qiji, a famous anti-gold general! Throughout his life, he advocated the Northern Expedition to fight against the Jin Dynasty. Unfortunately, he was rejected by the opposition and could not be reused by the court. He had to live in seclusion in Xinzhou, Jiangxi with regrets.

At this time, Xin Qiji's eyes suddenly lit up, and his frowning eyebrows relaxed. He saw a stream as clear as glass and as clear as the bottom. A small hut surrounded by gurgling water could be faintly seen on both sides. Green grass stands tall by the stream. Xin Qiji rode his horse and approached the hut gently, and saw an old couple sitting in the hut, with kind faces and smiles on their faces. There were several dishes of farm side dishes and half a bottle of rice wine on the table. Looking at the red faces of the two of them, Xin Qiji thought: These old couple are so leisurely! Just as I was thinking about it, I heard the old man say in dialect: "Old lady, thank you for giving me three filial sons! Come on, I'll give you a drink!" "No more! I'm already drunk. Look at you, you’re so drunk and you’re still drinking!” the old woman said with a smile. "What! Am I still drunk? It's not like you don't know how drunk I am. It's a joke! Come on, come on, drink quickly!" "Hey, there's really nothing I can do about you!" the old woman said helplessly with a smile. Xin Qiji listened carefully and laughed out loud. As soon as the old couple saw it, they immediately shouted to Xin Qiji: "Guest, it's hot outside, why don't you come to my house and sit?" When Xin Qiji heard this, he got off his horse and strode towards the hut. The old man said enthusiastically: "Guest, it's rare for you to come. Let's have a few drinks too!" After one drink, Xin Qiji was deeply intoxicated. He heard his father-in-law say to the old woman: "Old woman, we live a happy life, our son is filial, and our family is harmonious and beautiful. Even gods can't compare with it. !” The old woman nodded: “Yes, yes! Guest, you don’t know that my eldest son has harvested the most beans in recent years! Look, he is still working in the fields! Don't forget to take a bag! That's our eldest son!" The old woman pointed her finger, and Xin Qiji looked in the direction she pointed at. At the east end of the stream, he saw his strong eldest son, sweating like rain, hoeing in the field. Grass.

The old man spoke: "Our second son is also very filial, and his skill in weaving chicken coops is the best in the village! By the way, guests, don't forget to pick up a nest of little chickens! These are the ones my hens have just hatched. "Yes!" In the yard, the second son's movements were so skillful. The bamboo pieces seemed to be alive in his hands, jumping and dancing on his fingertips. Immediately, a chicken coop took shape. Xin Qiji gave a thumbs up and was full of praise.

At this time, the laughter of children came, and as the sound went away, a naughty and cute child was lying by the creek, crossing his little feet, eating lotus pods with relish, carefree. Feeling free and at ease, Xin Qiji immediately fell in love with this innocent and lively child, and said with a smile: "This is your little son, right?" "Yes! You see, although we are poor, we live a happy and contented life. Guest, when I see you, there is something a little... Don't worry about it, just live happily. Isn't that what we do?"

Unknowingly, it was getting late. The life I yearn for! How I wish I could live a carefree and free life like their family! But it makes me worry to think that I spent most of my life galloping on the battlefield and was unable to regain the lost ground! Sigh..." Xin Qiji stroked his beard, looked at the bright moon, and fell into deep thought.