Article/Lan Xi
During the 11th holiday, I went to the Yellow River Stone Forest Scenic Area. What I remember vividly is not the Stone Forest, nor the village near it, but an old woman in this village.
This is a quiet village. Surrounded by mountains and surrounded by the Yellow River. Apple trees, jujube trees, persimmon trees and pear trees in the village are fruitful.
This village is like a paradise. I took a photo of an apple tree with my mobile phone, and then I took a photo of a big jujube tree. Suddenly, an old woman came up with two onions, and I snapped some pictures of continuous shooting.
Grandma said slowly, "Baby, look at this tree, too. People cannot live without trees! " This tree is older than me. "
Then, say that this tree was planted by her mother-in-law. In the famine years, this tree saved the life of the whole family ... the predecessors planted trees and the descendants enjoyed the cool. I am 8 1 year-old and Shu 100-year-old ... My deaf and blind grandmother clearly remembers things decades ago. Although I don't quite understand some words, I know grandma is full of gratitude and awe for this old jujube tree.
Life is the content and process of life. Hard work and easy life are everyone's extravagant hopes. Although material is important, health is more important. No matter how good you are, you really can't support a tree.
Be kind to yourself and be grateful for meeting. Don't compare wealth with the rich, diligence with the poor, wisdom with scholars, tolerance with saints. You are yourself, live your flower-like youth into a tree-like temperament, and be grateful like your grandmother.
"Baby, are you here to pick dates?" I suddenly came to my senses and shouted, Yes, I came to see the Stone Forest, too. Grandma said, "Mm-hmm, they are all' wood'. People! Not a tree can survive. " She repeated this sentence and turned to move on. I stared at her back, thin and bent. The midday sun combined her shadow with her body. Everything around seems to have nothing to do with her.
Wide asphalt roads, beautiful solar street lamps, sightseeing bus at the entrance to the village to greet tourists, and those four-dimensional yards that can be seen everywhere show the convenience of the network age. Everyone's face is full of happiness, everyone has a camera in his hand, Kaka continuous shooting. There is also a live broadcast, and even the wheat video in the distance is busy.
No one noticed the grandmother walking on the roadside, no one cared about the century-old jujube tree, and no one would know the story of jujube tree and grandmother. Today, I was lucky enough to meet and hear this distant and touching story. In this endless stream of people, I am the lucky one.
Grandma can't seem to hear the traffic in the distance and nearby. Take your time and go your own way. The excitement here seems to have nothing to do with her. At the moment, my heart is moving and static. People will always get old, always leave this world, leave the place where they live, and leave every grass and tree.
No matter how prosperous the world becomes in the future, no matter how wonderful the Internet era is, all this will eventually be separated from you with your aging.
Fear life and be kind to people around you, especially the elderly. Relatives are the foundation of your life. Without them, your success will be pale and powerless.
Get together, cherish each other, help each other and remember each other. Strive for a place, think of a place, * * * tide over the difficulties and never give up.
Grandma's today is our tomorrow. She won't suffer from fear of death, because the tree he cherishes will continue to live.
The poet william yeats once said, "The lost love has now reached its peak, burying its forgiveness among the dense stars."
Each of us will get old and our bodies will gradually decline. People often remember not who you are, but the love you give!
Leaving is not terrible, but forgetting.
Forget the dead relatives, forget the living old people, forget the people waiting to go home, forget the people who helped you. People have always been fickle animals who love commitment. In today's internet age, I would rather lower my head to chat with strangers than raise my head to communicate with people around me.
We always thought that we would have a lot of time to accompany and be filial to our parents. In fact, you don't know which comes first, aging or disease.
Hello, I'm Lanxi Xiaoyu. Thank you for meeting you.