Farewell in the snow

Fall soft. The streets of the small town are quiet and desolate. In the twilight, occasionally there were three or two people wrapped their coats tightly, holding each other, or walking cautiously, rushing home, leaving only a string of shallow footprints behind them. There were some snowflakes on the branches and leaves of the trees beside the road. Under the reflection of orange street lamps, there was soft flood. It snowed all night. The next day, open the window and have a look, Ho! What a heavy snow! Trees, houses and grasslands were all piled up with a thick layer of snow. The wall painted ten miles across the bank was dignified and cold, but there was a thin layer of water mist on the Yuanjiang River, which seemed particularly mild and quiet. I just wanted to enjoy the beautiful scenery, and didn’t want to slip on it, so I fell upside down. Oh, I struggled to get up from the ground. At this time, a powerful hand held me. Thank you! I said to this kind uncle. Nothing, young man, be careful when slippery! After saying that, he left. Young man, be careful! Yi? What a familiar word, it seems that I have heard it somewhere. My thoughts suddenly flew back to the windy and snowy night of ten years. At that time, I just graduated from normal school and was assigned to teach in a small mountain village more than 20 miles away from the township. Village, for the beauty of yard. But because it was too remote, the teachers outside were reluctant to come. I had to teach double-entry classes, living a life of teaching and teaching, principal and clock. It was not easy to get the winter vacation at the end of the semester, but it actually snowed heavily. The parents of the kind students advised me to stay overnight and wait for the snow to stop the next day before leaving. But I was eager to return, and I was young and vigorous, so I insisted on going home in the snow. Fall soft. In the twilight, I walked alone. Snowflakes flying all over the sky dress up the world as a turbid picture, and the vast mountains and fields have been covered with a layer of white coat. The snow is densely paved on the road, and the narrow mountain road suddenly becomes spacious on weekdays. I hummed a little song while walking in the snow. Stories like the Temple of wind and snow mountain, Cheng Menli Xue and so on, which emerged like movies, came to mind one by one. I naturally said to myself: Now, I can also be called a lone ranger in snow night! Thinking of this, he simply let go of his throat and sang loudly. While singing, he suddenly stepped on the sky and fell into the thorns on the roadside. His knees were heavily knocked on the stones. His neck was filled with snow. His hands and face were hung with thorns, which made him feel painful. It took me a lot of effort to get up from the thorns and walk limping. The cold wind blew me shivering with snowflakes. This of nowhere, not jump out what beast ghosts come. A strong sense of fear suddenly struck. Do you want to continue, or return the same way? I stayed in the snow, just like a sad Lamb. The heroic strength just now disappeared without a trace, without moving a step for a long time. When I was hesitating, I suddenly found that there was light not far away. In this hazy snowy night, I could see it very clearly. I was like a drowning bird and beast catching a life-saving grass and struggling to lean towards the light. After walking in, a uncle was burning charcoal in front of a hole of Earth kiln. Firewood is also burning outside the kiln. As soon as my uncle saw my appearance, he understood eight or nine points. After a few greetings, he added firewood and put herbs on my knees. I looked at the uncle in front of me carefully. His body was not high, but he was very strong. His black face was covered with wrinkles, which was reflected Red by firewood. The five fingers are thick and short, like a powerful pliers. He was really not easy. It was cold and cold, and he burnt charcoal in the mountain overnight, I thought. Come on, don’t be stunned, take a sip, Uncle magically took out a bottle of wine. It’s cold, take a sip to warm your body. With it on the night road, there will be company on the road. I couldn’t refuse, so I took a sip, spicy and choking. During the conversation, I learned that the son and daughter-in-law of the uncle all worked outside and didn’t earn much money because of their low education. Ordinarily, Uncle should enjoy his old age at home, but his two grandchildren spent a lot of money on studying, so he had to go to the mountain to burn charcoal. Cold weather, can buy a good price. Looking at my uncle, I remembered my father. My eyes became a little wet, so I decided to get up and continue my journey. Seeing that he couldn’t retain him, the uncle repeatedly instructed: slippery road, young man, be careful! 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