August 1st and Parents Watching Flowers (Ⅰ)

Abstract: When parents are old, their children should be accompanied and cared for. Caring for parents, starting from spring, starting from Zhou Bianyou, focusing on companionship, no need to travel long distances.

The most beautiful scenery in spring

On Sunday morning, I was still lying in bed, and the birds outside the window opened, showed and sang cheerful and beautiful songs for a while.

Open the curtains and see the faint glow reflecting the tall buildings in the west. Pushing open the window, a warm spring breeze blew head-on.

My daughter Xiaowan flew to me lightly like a swallow and murmured, It's a spring morning, and I woke up easily, surrounded by birds singing.

"Dad, let's go back to our hometown in the country." My daughter looked up at me. "The teacher asked us to write about the most beautiful scenery in spring." .

"All right!" I replied, "This year is your grandfather's seventieth birthday. I should go home and see him more often. "

I bought two bags of dad's favorite food and took my daughter on a brand-new bus.

The bus is running at full speed, and the little willows on both sides of the road are chasing something briskly. Xiaoliu is as thick as an arm, more than two meters high and wet all over; The round crown is not big, the willow branches are two or three layers, sparse, and the branches are covered with buds, swaying in the wind and full of vitality. Xiaoliu is as graceful as a pure and beautiful girl. When I close my eyes, I can't help but think of He's poem "Singing Willow": Jasper is dressed as a tree, and a tapestry of thousands of strands of moss hangs down. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

As soon as my daughter and I set foot on the path of my hometown, my heart flew to the old house where I was born and raised, where my parents lived.

Finally, seeing the familiar black wooden door of Korean pine, "Iron General" seems to tell us with a smile: The industrious old man has gone to the apple orchard, go quickly!

Separated from the village all the way to the east, there is a large rape field. The seedlings are seven or eight inches high, with rows of staggered stems and leaves. Under the sunlight, they look green.

My daughter and I walked on the riverbank of the rape field, as if immersed in a green ocean. The air is so fresh and intoxicating. In front of my finger, a rape seedling half a head taller than my companion said in surprise, "Look, Xiao Wan, this activist has a golden smiling face, how gorgeous and charming." "Dad, look, there are also advanced elements over there." The daughter was overjoyed. "Look, there are some white butterflies dancing." .

The river is full of grass with purple, yellow or white flowers. Looking forward along the river, there is an endless orchard under the blue sky and white clouds. The orchard is dominated by apple trees, dotted with peach trees and pear trees. Pear trees are in full bloom with white flowers, like a snow scene and a galaxy.

My daughter and I were immersed in the vast orchard and unconsciously arrived at my apple orchard. I saw my father pruning and my mother applying medicine to the ends of the cut branches.

The daughter cried out to her grandparents and threw herself into her arms. Mom and dad are over 70 years old, standing under the leafy fruit trees, looking thinner and thinner. However, industrious hands still manage nearly two acres of orchards.

The apple tree didn't sprout, but the branches were covered with thousands of buds, which were in bud, as if the sky were full of stars.

"In two weeks, you will come back again. Flowers are everywhere. It's beautiful. " When the mother saw her granddaughter, she smiled and said happily, "The fruit trees in our family are all big this year. You see how many bones are spent, and there are countless. "

Father didn't stop the small saw in his hand, but still pulled it back and forth. I walked up to him with his favorite food.

The daughter ran over and said naughtily, "Grandpa, you are celebrating your seventieth birthday this year. This is the delicious food that Dad bought for you. I want to eat too. "

"My birthday has passed, and the nineteenth day of the first month is my birthday." Father said, still pulling the small saw, but the speed is slow.

"Yes, I know. This is what I made up for you. " I sincerely say.

This is my first birthday for my father. Although these two bags of food are extremely common, they have special significance because they are associated with father's birthday.

My dad used to object to my buying this and that, but today he said nothing.

Father is usually unsmiling, but today he is all smiles, and the wrinkles on his forehead are thinner and denser. Although that smile is short and fleeting, I can see it clearly.

In my opinion, parents' hard-working figures and smiling faces are the most beautiful scenery in spring.

◎ Accompany parents to enjoy flowers.

20 17 years has arrived, and my parents are one year older. Father is 8 1 year old and mother is 83 years old. Their physical condition is obviously getting worse every year. Their father is hard of hearing, and their mother's leg hurts more. So I think, a person is weak, and his spirit should be happier. Mom likes flowers. In the spring of 20 17, I should accompany them to nature and immerse themselves in the flowers. We don't have to travel far, we just need to wander around the town.

In March, in the middle of a Sunday afternoon, I walked out of Lihua Community and walked a few hundred meters north to Jincheng Beihu Park. In the north of the park, I came across a cherry blossom garden, full of cherry blossoms and full of tourists. I was drunk, too. Ok, be sure to bring my parents to see flowers next week to make my mother who loves flowers happy. I pray in my heart, flowers, don't thank me, stick to it for another week.

A week later, it was Sunday, and it was sunny. This is really a good time in spring. At ten o'clock in the morning, I drove to my parents' Yulu community in Dongcheng and took them to Beihu Park.

Beihu Park, the lake is calm and full of spring. Small trees are everywhere, and winding paths lead to secluded places. I accompanied my parents with small steps and went straight to the cherry blossom garden along the outer road. Father doesn't like swimming everywhere. When he arrived at the Sakura Garden, he sat on a wooden chair and didn't walk. He said he took a look and it didn't mean anything. Let him go. I had to accompany my mother to go forward and integrate into the cherry blossom world. Rows of 100 cherry trees are still in full bloom. The cherry blossoms on the branches are more lush than the stars in the sky. People who love flowers never tire of taking pictures, old and young, men and women, old and young. This cherry blossom garden is full of red flowers, which makes people fondle it. Looking north, not far away, the terrain is slightly higher, the road is rugged, and there is also a cherry blossom garden, which is full of flowers, but no one cares. Liking red may be our nature and universal. I accompanied my mother slowly walking east and west, looking south and looking north. She was intoxicated by the sea of flowers and people, and so was I. I held up my mobile phone and took some photos of my mother's flowers. I asked the tourists around me to take some photos of our mother and son. This is the first time we have seen the cherry blossom forest, and it feels very spectacular.

Father must have been sitting for a long time, so we had to say goodbye to the cherry blossom forest reluctantly.

One night, I found a new message on my mobile phone from the official account of WeChat, Microvision Jincheng. When I opened it, it was really fresh and caught my attention. It turns out that the 100-acre Peony Garden in Jincheng Zhao Zhen has been opened, so please watch it. All right, I'll be there.

On Saturday, April 15, I drove to Yulu community. Mom is sitting on the sofa in the living room, and Dad is lying on the Simmons bed in the bedroom. I told my mother to take them to see the peony, and my mother said happily, "OK, OK! Call your dad, or he can sleep all day. " My father has been sleepy and taciturn since he suffered from a cerebral infarction.

After leaving Yulu Community, we went west for half an hour along the provincial road 104, and then went south for 10 minutes, and we arrived at Mu Bai Peony Garden. Peony Garden is next to Zhaozhen, so it is not lonely.

Peony Garden tickets 10 yuan, one ticket for each peony seedling/KLOC-0, free for people over 60 years old.

Step into the garden gate in eastern Shandong, go straight along the path for 50 meters, and you will have a panoramic view of the Peony Garden. Father didn't want to leave when he saw the rattan chair in the pavilion. He sat deeply in it and said, "What is this like!" .

Standing at the door of the peony garden, looking around, the 100-acre peony garden is not big, and a colorful white peony flower appears in front of you. Although the color is single, it is still very eye-catching and really pleasing to the eye. There are not many tourists in the garden. It is said that thousands of tourists entered the park yesterday.

My mother and I walked into the garden, and the fresh and humid air came to my face, and the white peony flowers were in full bloom, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

The administrator told us that the Peony Garden has been built for five years, and this year is the first time it is open to tourists. Peony Garden was invested and built by the owner of Wumen Pharmacy in Jincheng. It rents 100 mu of land, and rents 800 yuan per mu every year. Peony has grown for five years, and its branches are fifty or sixty centimeters high. It is a perennial deciduous plant with medicinal value.

My mother and I walked on the garden path, first heading north and then turning back to the south. White flowers and fresh air surrounded us tightly along the way.

Seeing the red background and white characters on Dongjie.com, my mother read aloud: Welcome to Mu Bai Courage Garden. When my mother was a child, she went to night school in her mother's village and knew some words. On weekdays, she likes reading when she sees words. I told my mother that I should read Peony Garden instead of Zhuangdanyuan, but my mother often mispronounced such a slogan. Mom can read as much as she likes, as long as she is happy.

Around us, a lady jumped up with a big colorful silk scarf, held it high and danced in the wind. Several men quickly snapped photos, but the results were not satisfactory, so she flew again and again.

They? After filming, I asked someone to take some photos of our mother and son. He may know his major, so the picture is better. It is not only a plane, but also an inclined plane with different angles.

Walking out of the peony garden, I found my father still sitting in the pavilion. With his back to the garden, he seems not interested in the peony garden.

When I walked out of the garden, I asked a young man to take some photos of the three of us at the edge of the garden.

The man told me that not far from the Peony Garden, there is a rape field with an area of 400 to 500 mu, which is as golden as rape flowers in southern Shaanxi. His introduction is very attractive, and I want to go at once.

We got a small pot of peony seedlings by ticket, and at my father's repeated request, we had to return to the city.

Be sure to accompany your parents to see rape flowers next week.

(Editor in charge: Deputy Editor-in-Chief)