However, this afternoon the bird became silent.
You know, these birds have never liked singing very much, but this is accompanied by cicada chirping and weaver chirping in the afternoon, but they keep lingering here. When people are busy in the morning, they hear such a vibrant sound, which makes people who are hiding in the shade feel satisfied.
Because the weaver girl sings, it really has a magic power, which can make people feel sleepy, but it can also make people feel dreamy in this drowsiness.
How much this fantasy is still controversial.
However, I don’t know the reason or the reason. Therefore, when people have illusions about this, it should be depressing, but the weather can’t feel so hot, bitter and hot. It seems that the moment has stopped, even if there is no low wind or a cool place to rest. But when this fantasy breeds in the bottom of my heart, people don’t feel so real about the anxiety and heat in the air.
Even when the sun was still hanging high there, it kept itself in an absolute initial posture and hung quietly day after day and year after year.
What is midsummer?
Is it the cicada’s constant chirping or the frog’s croaking that will make you feel sultry in the evening or refreshing at night?
What is midsummer?
I want to be angry at that time, at that time, at that time, at that time, of course, you and I, and at that time, I lay on the old locust tree and kept whispering frogs
I don’t know when the ancestral temple became so dilapidated. Maybe Li Er and others came before, or even farther away. In the past, this afternoon leisure always showed peace. In front of midsummer sunshine, the old temple now looks so out of place.
The dilapidated temple gate is lying in ruins like that, and the thick dust is floating on the surface with layers of traces. Judging from the appearance, it will take many years to accumulate it.
The other half has not yet left the door frame, and the wooden door has long been weathered in the wind. Occasionally, there will be one or two breezes coming towards this old temple. When the wind blows, the broken wooden door will make a squeak and moan. When it is really straight into the meninges, it will make people feel sour.
As soon as this biting sound came out, the pigeons perched on the window lattice shouted, dispersed and cooed.
The moment has given this old temple a more profound historical charm.
Suddenly, a hot wind blew from the back of the Gobi desert again, crossed the Gobi desert, crossed the high wall and went straight to the whole valley of the cat.
In this way, the wind makes the leaves of the valley rustle, and the river that runs through the whole valley suddenly wakes up because of this heat wave surprise attack, and the river constantly ripples and sweeps to the shore, drowning the gravel steps along the river.
This is midsummer afternoon.
So comfortable, so real, so full of human flavor
People hide in the shade and rest. Occasionally, those who are in high spirits will talk to each other in a low voice, talking about what happened in the valley today, and discussing the young and handsome girl next door. From time to time, they will have a hearty laugh at each other. Even from this smile, it is not difficult to guess these conversations.
Time flies, but I never thought it was the end of summer in the blink of an eye.
Bang! ! !
However, it was so quiet in the afternoon, and when people took a break from their afternoon farm work, a loud noise woke up this quiet valley again.
See a puff of black smoke is instantly emerged from the doors and windows of the cabin in Yujiang, and then it is constantly straightening up. These puffs of black smoke are gradually mixed with the sky overhead.
However, in the face of this sudden noise, whether it is the people in the Valley of the Secret or the soldiers stationed in the Valley of the Secret, it seems that there are some habits. At most, these people glanced in the direction of Yujiang hut and then went their separate ways.
In fact, what everyone will have in this state is ultimately due to Yujiang people.
You know, this is not the first time that Yujiang has made such a big way in the past few days, but just a few days ago, he almost blew himself up directly in an experiment. If it weren’t for Li Er’s foresight, the two soldiers who took care of his life would have filled the yard with more than a dozen altars of water early, otherwise the hut he lived in these days would definitely be lost.
Imagine how comfortable it would be when the two soldiers were lying on the stone table in the courtyard with their eyes closed one by one and enjoying the warmth and comfort in the late summer afternoon.
But when they were just about to wander too empty, Yujiang’s movement really provoked them not to have a good face, and that bitter gourd face was really ugly.
But ugly is ugly, unhappy is unhappy, and the Lord is in trouble again. It’s time to save people or go.
Because this is life!
Chapter five hundred and seventeen Smile
It is said that time is the most realistic, because no matter who you are or who I am, it is extremely fair to us when we live, and there will be no extra point and no deduction of a second.
For the future, it is illusory, the expectation is far away, the wait is long overdue, and the dream is the way to last the rest of my life.