Star | Spring Breeze Blows to Guangyang Lake

Two days ago, I tied up to visit relatives once. Township is a remote township in the junction of Gao Baoxing, the hinterland of the Lixia River, the hinterland of the Lixia River. Dear, his old father -74 -year -olds have been renovating the house in his hometown for half a year.

The gentleman who has not returned to Guangyang Lake for more than ten years, drove the car in the roadway of Qijuan and Eight Bends, and did not discern the direction at all. He worked hard to find the small village called the white rats in his memory. He couldn't recognize it at all.

Don't say that he was just returning last year. In the face of the rippling river channels, walking along the river brick paving, the plus gallery pavilion of the water on the water, and the lively scenes of many houses and houses. Suddenly, is this my hometown?

Fortunately, my father came to meet the door to install the door and guided us to go home by the way.

His father had a wish to rush to the old house. After forty years of wind and rain, the old house was blowing, the tiles were leaking, the door was rotten, and the twilight was not like a prosperous family. Although the parents have lived in Shanghai for many years with their younger brothers, with the increase of age, the small courtyard of Guangyang Lake Baimu Village is still the root of his father's heart. Essence

As soon as his father's house started, his old guys on Zhuang also returned to the hometown to renovate the house, looking at the family. They are all my uncle. In the memory, they worked with their father, mud in the river, and sang Huai drama with a loud voice ... They laughed that they were "old -fashioned", and continued the root of the old house for children and grandchildren who wandered the city.

I asked the cousin of the village director, why do you have so many people to build a house and do not want money. The cousin said: "People want Ye Luo to return to the roots when they are older. And now the environment of my hometown is so good, which one does not want to live here?"

The words of my cousin are really. In front of my house was originally my own chicken nest and duck shed. This time, the beautiful rural environment was renovated. While my parents were not at home, my cousin made the master and turned this dirty. , The lawn, embellished like that. The cousin said: "Turning around the end of the road, seeing this beauty at a glance, the eyes will be bright."

I opened the door from the courtyard, facing this scene, and green. The east side of the home was originally a pigpen, and the underwater was under a river. When we were young, in the summer, we played water in this river. Pig column accumulates the fertilizer, and it is a good place to smoke crabs in summer. His father's friend, fishermen, brings boats every summer. He has the cheats of smoking crabs and often return. After many years, everyone threw everything in the river. Stalk straw, rag cotton, snake skin pockets, dead pigs and chickens ... gradually became stuffed, stinky, and disgusted. For our generation, witnessing such a river is a harm, unlimited regret.

Who would have thought that while the beautiful countryside was built, the river channel was completely dredged and beautified, and the bricks were accumulated to form a ladder. The wide area of ​​the two rivers is where I can't swim in my childhood. At this moment, a small pavilion is connected in the middle of the water and the twists and turns of the corridor. Looking forward to the Quartet, the scenery is beautiful everywhere. Walking deep into the field, the continuous wheat fields have been harvested, and the green leaf green in the tange of Gaoyan is full of energy, the new brand is open, and it is vibrant. On the top of the head, countless wind power leaf fans turned tightly, and a rural scenery in the new era.

Figure | Visual China

The creation of beautiful villages is no longer a new topic. There are on the TV. I have also participated in the acceptance and publicity of the beautiful countryside because of my work. I can't believe that the hometown of the bottom of the pot is ushered in such an opportunity one day. Not to mention that after washing and dressing, my hometown was so fresh and refined.

At this time, my hometown has surpassed my childhood. I want to go back to my hometown, I want to go back to my hometown.

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