morning to the Institute to the way people looked up to see the garden is open Begonia flowers, colorful naive to open into a ball. This makes me think of their home in the yard of those two Crabapple trees, is also flowering now want time.
Although I like Begonia flower, but it seems missed Begonia flower. Although there are two yard, branches are very thick, the highest branches actually higher than the roof falling autumn leaves light up when I saw a sharp piercing the top branches distant sky blue, also seems to follow his dream to climb, often spotted half a day in silence; but to go to the memory search the scene when flowering, but only to a very few fragments were found. among four family come before the original in the spring to relatives living in the home to discuss here several times broken branches, then saw black smoke billowing balls that bloom flowers,Discount UGG boots, very envious over something. But this is already a long long time ago, and now recall are a bit slimmer.
family moved here after their seems to be at home over a spring. was the scene when flowering , now does not want real. I remember one night at home with a few companions south of a high cliff play,UGG shoes, look north and see a roof, punctuated by an article in which vertical and horizontal gap, is the street. although it could be out of a fantasy waves, but how very monotonous. But in a monotonous but abruptly to see the roof of the spire of a tree, flowers, gorgeous western sky like a sunset. At that time I really can not say happy, which is also mixed with a little desire, desire that they can come to this tree to see on a look. So I followed up the roads a few gaps, and finally discovered that his home was two crabapple trees. yatou I immediately ran down the back home, standing crabapple tree has stood the pale flowers gradually fade to dusk go, leaving only a hazy pale.
but this was only one scene, the rest of the spring I are in Beijing degrees off. Beijing is the ancient capital, although there are many opportunities to enjoy the flowers of rhyme things, but very few that their good fortune. I've only seen the peony to Zhongshan Park, the Summer Palace to read a magnolia. Besides, that is, the same old sun in the big drug running across the following article number of the narrow dirt streets to the temple to read the Sung effect a peony; they go too late because, only to see the British disabled Montreal. As for the Begonia, not only rarely seen, even the famous temple because of Begonia does not seem to have heard of. Beijing in the spring is very short, short to almost nothing. initial or till winter, but a few days after another strong winds blowing, the trees are long Zaiyi Kan out of the green leaf, the weather suddenly warm up, have a summer.
summer came, I went back home. in the yard of the two crabapple has Mimicengceng to covered with large leaves, it is difficult who remembers, who has previously lost in a fog billowing above the flower. long boring day, I lay on the shop floor mats inside the house to sleep, wake up often feel a pillow cool, very comfortable. looked up and saw Chuangzhi on distinctly disorderly manner covered with leaf shadow. I sometimes sat in the window to see a little book, full of dark green windows, a green bug from time to time and slowly crept above, I imagine the mountains Daze of the pedestrian. snails climb marks like the mountains in the forest winding path. In this way, they can fancy half. night eating dinner, we moved a chair sitting under a tree shade Begonia, the gap from leaves office to see the gray sky , the top was covered with a 1 star. knot in the crabapple tree canopies at the edge of the spider's web, by the stars of twilight, the shadow cast in the Atrium. everything is so quiet. this time, what are often their own not only to sleep and gently press on the brow. until the middle of the night really sleep and then wake up, they often hear the ringing of Begonia leaves in, that outside the rain.
seem like summer nor can in a few. Six years ago this autumn, when the crabapple tree leaves gradually turn into yellow, I left home, came to Germany. In a flash, in this small town, lived so long. We live every day, but often do not know how the day off. before any article in a sentence read like this: \From this time should also be immediately live it straight up. but after some time, then a recall is still difficult to figure out some, do not know what day of the past. to Germany, even more so. I used to make up the with the ascetic spirit of determination to come to Germany to study, so the drill every day in addition to other books,cheap UGG boots, few think of something else. But the reality of the situation does not allow me to do so. And when the mother has to dream, to make my miles outside the wandering mind can not be calm. In this way, in between fantasy and reality, between the motherland and the exotic, I thought in the struggle. do not know how one thing, suddenly after six years.
Göttingen is the famous Flower City. come here the first spring, many flowers here. let me surprise. snow just melting, white flowers have drilled out from the earth. beyond, the weather gradually gets warmer, a flash, family home yard was filled with flowers. red, yellow, blue, white. big and small, colorful, like a Kam, do not know when to open. mountain woods, even the whole tree white. I often alone in late spring in May to a hill walk, nice and warm aroma around me Fimbristylis. people seem to melt and with the aroma of a forgotten flower, have forgotten their own until the evening before the slowly home. But I did not notice there seems to have been Crabapple. because I only see the eyes full of flowers first. mostly could not utter the name. \translated. Therefore, they are spent, regardless of what any flowers, just confused by it.
but really like a miracle like this morning I saw on the people to their homes to see blooming Begonia flower garden. My heart is a move. as if just awakening to sleep like a large, abruptly found themselves in this exotic little town lived for six years. homesickness thick ground pressure on the heart, can not resolve.
I said earlier, I missed with the Begonia flower . Now I do not know what to say Well, well is not very comfortable homesickness thing. But in the vertical to make the Mayday, when her heart filled with sad, so a mass of very strong pressure in the heart of homesickness , is painful. And I cherish this little homesickness but enjoy this bit of homesickness. it makes me think: I am a hometown and motherland. hometown and motherland, although far away, but now they are almost at hand. I left more of their time far away from me the closer they are. My mother is suffering, how much I want to see him! the call to my eyes to the motherland,UGG boots cheap, and seems to Begonia flower, I should grateful it is.
can think of. I myself confused. night on the way home, I went through the garden to see Begonia flower. it remains the same with the morning. colorful and naive to open into a ball, it seems not at all care about my feelings. I stood under the tree, spent half a day, looked up to see the Western Paradise is lit like a flower with the Begonia Hongyan sunset.
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