Did you see my baby

2009-Dec-15 - Sound of life

Sound of life
Chicken of distant place chirp under moonlight calling the next ground hoar frost, fairy maiden mountain turn on the on mouth slowly. Several peasants begin to cut the Chinese cabbage in the field, only hear the sound of attacking, the number of the dish is one for a knife, is felled in flakes. The sound of life is so lifelike, meet the glittering life in winter.

The sun just got on the hilltop, the aunt is carrying the basket to pick up the dish leaf. The dog is stepping on the frost on goose Yan grass, titter titter to sound continuously. Behind it follow it it is at buttocks of aunt,when at the time of left for right,to dismiss from is joyous all the way, in face of having a southern exposure trot vegetable plot. After the dish is cut down, leave some new blots in the field, the sparrows graze there chirpily. The dog has see, has rush to, has attacked a place flying bird.

The wind blows, has blown afloat the cough sound that the aunt utter. Cough flash, flash, like some pieces of the sunshine, fall on the ground here and there. The aunt has seen the sunshine, has tidied up shoelaces, then put the basket in the field, bend over to pick up those dish leaves discarded. The Chinese cabbage is very good, break off with the fingers and thumb several outer blades screech screech, is wrapped up in tightly inside. A Chinese cabbage is probably three 2 kilograms, through after the frost snow, the color that looks is a little familiar.

"It is the most delicious too that such dish is easy to boil, it is sweet to take inside it, much more comfortable than the Chinese cabbage on low mountain. "  The aunt says, " the baby's teacher likes eating this kind of dish, they each one ride and select in the field of bike, bring several go back, wipe out one week soon. " When she talks about these, the face is always permeated with some happiness.

At this time, the man who cuts the dish begins to send: "The teacher should take the money while cutting several Chinese cabbages, in fact the place where we come out of retirement and take up an official post, give several vegetables in passing, what money is taken! " His teeth are very white, like the stem of the Chinese cabbage, the same simplicity of mountain emerges. The sunshine comes down in torrents on the land, it seems that there is sound of gurgling, some other men are wrapping a suit of sunshine too, let warm to shroud oneself.

Dog go to woods chase bamboo partridge go, sparrow return to vegetable plot, let the things taken in those dish nest. The frost has been shone a layer of white fog by sunshine, sprawl in the dish on the ground, like some life of dense ¶‚. Become the fog pool in the mountain is curved, rise " the wave " gently ,Dissipating " wave again. " The fog is shallow and light, a Chinese cabbage of one floats in the fog, is full of breath of life. People working leave it the breath of life, continue working, lose it in the beauty of the native regional accent of early morning.

Soon, the sunshine shines the voice of the hot bird, some birds begin to sing. In distributing light song these winter, life is full of rising and falling, bird of three mothers of long tail of the red leg of red mouth jumps at the end of the branch in the woods, chanting some old tune. Aunt pile piles and piles of tidy up, Chinese cabbage, easy to it lets to be convenient get on the bus. The frost is melting slowly, Chinese cabbages piled are more and more too, in the field of vegetables, the sunshine elongates the shade of working.

"My father - -Have had a meal; Grandmother - -Have had a meal; Uncle - -Have had a meal   "The child calls and goes up a slope tender sound, like a rabbit of life runs in the vegetable plot. Adult hold waist pole watch towards slope, child smile not brimming, wear first cashmere cap stand under a tree.

A truck of dishes should be problematic, the man is greeting, estimate after losing the kitchen knife, have fetched two steams in Kazakhstan of the glove. The health is hot, just the foot is very stiff. Stamp one's foot, the land for building seems to be trembling. The sun is still very oblique, a bamboo pole high, it is still very cold that the mountain breeze blows. Sing the breakfast one chicken sound again stand up,chicken sound of mountain village should with,combine with by smoke from kitchen chimneys, the fairy maiden mountain becomes very vivid.

The house of fairy maiden's mountain countryside is very beautiful, unified " clothes " ,Seem very exquisite. The sunshine rocks on the window, very bright and clean in the room. Top of a kitchen range pots of bowl wooden dipper basin for a moment loud, life one concrete, the peasant family turned on the breakfast! In winter, agricultural household say and wipe out hotly and bake, the meal is fragrant, a steaming hot meal, can hold harmony for the sake of harmony.

They have had breakfast, the big truck drawing the dish in Chongqing reached the family gate. Several sentences exchange a few words of greetings, people go to the vegetables base to load. The Chinese cabbage has been claimed to be put one by one, like finishing some course of the life. The sun is warm, this land on mountain of fairy maiden is still emitting the steam.

The traffic is convenient, the mountain can not block people's standing joke, some sounds of life are under the sunshine, so beautiful forever! 
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