Pillow stones and sleep

About the author: Cheng Jinshun, the WeChat name is "empty". Teacher Zhaoji Town, Dengzhou City. I consciously know the shallow, naive strokes, and love to read without understanding. Therefore, "empty and empty" self -motivation, tireless learning, diligent. He is currently a member of Nanyang City.

I ca n’t sleep well at night a while ago. I woke up in the middle of the night and it took a long time to fall asleep. Recently, a stone has been sleeping well, and he sleeps well. If there is no night urine disturbing, he will sleep until dawn.

This stone is the same as my "Girl's Spring Pattern Stone", and it also comes from the Danjiang River Beach. But the pillow sleeps, but the grandma who originated from himself.

I often saw my grandma sleeping with a stone all year round. The stone wax yellow wax yellow, more than one inch, is smooth, like a baby pillow. The stones are very cool in summer, and the head pillow is up, which is very comfortable. Sometimes I ca n’t sleep hot at night, and my grandma pillow this stone under my head. The cool feeling spread along the back of the back, and I fell asleep soon. So I thought, what time, I can have such a stone pillow, pillow it in the summer, sleep comfortably.

Grandma died at ninety years old. After her death, her stone pillow was placed in a coffin as a funeral, pillow under her grandma's head, and returned to the arms of the local mother with her grandma.

The teenager does not know the taste of sadness, and he does not know the taste of insomnia in the middle of the night. It is a year of time. Look at Jin Yong's martial arts novels, see the Dragon Girl in "The Condor Heroes" lying on the jade bed, and evoke the thoughts of having a stone pillow.

In 2009, the fanaticism of the stone was also blown to my school. There were several stone friends among the teachers. If something was wrong, they went to Danjiang River Beach. The dream of rich. I heard that there was a teacher in the neighboring school who picked up a strange stone, and he was reluctant to give him 150,000. This even ignites everyone's enthusiasm. One Sunday, the beach is full of stones. Of course, there are also my figure in it.

Maybe I am blessed and shallow, and I have never found stones that change my poverty. I had to look for the pillow stone rooted in my memory.

Under the wave of wave search teams, I am destined to find yellow wax stone pillows like grandma. Followed by retreat, as long as you can find a pillow -like stone.

After a few weeks of hard search, I finally found a black stone, shaped like a pillow. It is nearly a foot long, less than half a foot wide, and nearly two inches thick. It has a flat bottom, slightly convex arc surface, slightly concave in the middle, smooth body, put on the bed, head pillow, light, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool , Very comfortable. So, in the summer, it became a thing under my pillow.

Sleeping the pillow stone, I seemed to hear the rush of the pebbles of the Danjiang River. On the river beach, the hundred birds sang together and entered a cheerful movement in the morning wind; when I saw the Danjiang water ripples in a gentle place, the breeze blew through the breeze. On the water surface, there are several wild ducks playing as much as possible; the water and cobblestone and sand that are washed by the river, the soft light shines under the sun; In the river wind, it is relieved; all kinds of unknown flowers are swaying in the wind. Among them, there may be a legendary quiche grass. If you accidentally step on it, you can't get out of the Danjiang River Beach for a long time.

In the heavy night, I saw the green light of the wolf -eyed eyes, and was confronting a person who captured the hare in the Danjiang River beach late at night. The two wolves surrounded him on the river embankment. Wolf. Two wolves, one sitting in front of him, and the other fake in the distance. He didn't dare to act lightly. He didn't know if the mine lamp on his head suddenly went out, whether the two wolves would jointly launch an offensive to him. With his own power, he could avoid the doom of being swallowed by hungry. When he was tangled, the backward companion came from a distance, and the two wolves got up and fled, instantly hidden in the endless Batto.

More often, I saw that the cattle and sheep were eating grass on the Danjiang River Beach. The apertayers were in the water of the Danjiang River, so that the clear Danjiang water was gently survived from the foot. Face; there are also good singers, while shaking the shepherd, singing "Danjiang Shuiye passed from the door, sitting in front of the door ..." The self -edited song.

The stories about Danjiang in the stone turn in turn in my sleep, so that I believe in my father's story. My father said that there was a person in ancient times and picked up a stone pillow, so he could hear someone singing in the stone every night, "Cheng Ying Save the Lonely", "Meng Jiang Nu Crying the Great Wall", "Qin Xuemei", "Mu Guiying Hanging" ... … Good plays are connected one by one. In the end, a county official knew the secret of the stone pillow, confiscated his stone pillow, and hit him into the jail, saying that he was the treasure of the Jiang Yang and stole the treasure of the official family. After listening to my father's story, I was very curious about this stone pillow. Fortunately, I was born in an enlightened era, and there was no scene of the scene in the stone pillow. Even if there is a story, it is my old memory of Danjiang.

Later, when he was old, Fang knew that the pillow stones were sleeping, especially the patents of beggars and the poor in the world. Hong Qigong in Jin Yong's pen is the helper of the beggar, with the peerless martial arts of the dragon's eighteen palms, and sometimes it is inevitable to live the life of the heavenly house and the bed at night, and the life of the stone into the dream township; and my grandma Before liberation, I was also poor as I washed. Grandpa had been working on the wealthy family for many years. He couldn't afford a pillow pillow. He had to find a stone as a pillow. He never thought that she had pillow a lifetime in the 1990s. We ushered in a good day of reform and opening up, and did not want to replace her stone pillow, so that she ended in ninety years old. Her longevity is due to the perennial pillow of stones and sleeping? It is always a mystery for me. Of course, there are also pillows, pillow pillows, and jade pillows. The most famous is Sima Guang's wooden pillow. It is said that Sima Guang compiled "Zi Zhi Tong Jian" and continued day after day. In order to prevent himself from sleeping in the morning, he had a round wooden pillow under his head. As soon as he turned, the round wood pillow would fall to the ground, making a loud noise, waking himself up from the dream, and getting up early. His wooden pillow, some people call it police wood. It means to wake yourself up and work hard. I think the emergence of porcelain pillows and jade pillows shows the progress of society, which may also show the status of the owner, family wealth, and may also be related to health care. And my pillow stone sleeps, I just want to have a good sleep. As for the longevity like grandma, I dare not reach it.

However, what I lack is the will of grandma. At that time, I found this black stone pillow. In the color and texture, it lost a lot with the grandma's piece, and the persistence of the year was far from the grandmother. I remember finding that the stone pillow was in the early autumn, the temperature was still high, the summer heat exists, and the stones were really useful. As soon as I came in winter, the stone was cold and thorough. How could I not be able to bear it. Therefore, I withdrew the stone pillow and replaced with a soft and warm cloth pillow. After relocating to Dengzhou, I also pillowed a stone pillow in the summer, but in the winter, I abandoned it and let it be dusty in the lonely corner.

Now, I have passed the year of destiny. The wind knife and sword are strictly forced, the aging year by year, the trouble of waking up in the middle of the night, and the heat of the summer, and it reminds me of the stone pillow. Find it out, remove the dusty ash, and wash it. The traces of the pillows were still there, and the dark pillow noodles were scattered with the noodles of the head. Under the stones, it seemed to return to the old time again, and the so comfortable, which made me dream.

Sleeping the pillow stones, the whole summer was pillowed under the head, and the memory of the past in the past was under the head. The coolness from the stone, nourishing my life.

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