can go out and play in the countryside.
A long time did not go to the aunt's home, sitting in the car, through the glass window, the wide road side rows of soldiers like poplar, arranged in neatly, the flowers beside the road are open, happy, always want to take out the mobile phone to shoot the flowers on the roadside, but they run away from the window of my car, but also come, not to come. And the moment it presses the shutter, it will disappear in the line of sight. Time is very fast, unwittingly, to the aunt's Village Road, that road only a car wide look, both sides of the trees, green lush, with each other shoulder, on the roof of our car, form a natural green arch bridge1 Mom Is Using MaternityLeave to Travelthe World WithHer Family。 .
Not long, the car went to the aunt's door. I didn't know the house was the aunt's home, because I had not come for seven or eight years. At that time, they were still a simple brick tile house, and now, it is already a beautiful two storey small building. The aunt saw our car, hurriedly come out to greet, the invitation of the great kindness, let us suddenly feel embarrassed, aunt looks, still so simple, smile sweet, but the face obviously many wrinkles, skin more black, many white hair on the temples.
At the moment, the sound of cicadas, the cicadas, the bird language, the music of a perfect melody, from the earth, from the sound of nature, from the happy and leisurely country, quietly flowing into my heart.
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