A yellow flower has fallen along the corner of the wall, leaving no trace of fragrance behind.
On rainy days, it's damp, but our mood is not damp. We haven't been affected by the damn weather, maybe because the car is driving slowly on rainy days. While we look at the scenery outside the car window, we listen to the music playing in the car and sing softly;
Love is a melody of fate,
Gently stirring, it's like the ups and downs of the world,
Time and space are changing, and the occasional pain between us is my bond
This is a wonderful journey, on this poetic day, I feel the happiness of love for the first time, a faint sweetness, like a faint fragrance drifting in the wind.
Mountains are like tombs, rivers are like mountains, and thunder and lightning strike in winter,
Summer rain and snow, heaven and earth merge, I dare not sever ties with you.
Following the navigation for 7 hours, we finally arrived at a three story building with flowers and grass in front of the door. This is the place you want me to accompany you to, the home of a loved one you haven't seen in many years.
Let me introduce the owner first! The husband's hair has a hint of white, sparse and scattered, the wife's face is covered with the footprints of time, and the daughter is lively, kind, and beautiful.
After a simple exchange of pleasantries! The delicious dinner was already served at the table, and the host was very affectionate and hospitable.
When guests from afar come to drink, the bamboo stove soup turns red with boiling heat.
The moon in front of the window is ordinary, but the guests are different.
Of course, how could such a win and such hospitality be without wine! Everyone is having a great time, talking about the past and savoring life slowly.
Memories after drinking are fragments, fragments that cannot be linked together, like flickering images.
I took a shower and my headache cleared up a bit.
The evening program was about playing cards. At that time, you were so stupid at playing cards. When you played a card, you would always shout, 'Ah, you played the wrong one.' I would also take the opportunity to scold you, 'You're a pig, oh no, calling you a pig is an insult to the pig.' Everyone couldn't help but laugh.
Recently, perhaps due to excessive alcohol consumption, I requested a break in advance, and everyone went back to their rooms. As soon as they lay in bed, they felt dizzy and heavy. I knew this was because the alcohol had not yet fully awakened. I withdrew my hand, adjusted my posture as much as possible, and obediently became a mummy.
In my dream, I saw bottles of cola and wanted to drink them, but I couldn't catch them no matter how hard I tried,
In my dream, I remembered the donkey's joke and the poem from North Island.
Get up! "Your thunderous shout outside the door woke me up from my sleep, accompanied by the rising sun and the scattered morning mist, and a new day began.
Today is a sunny day, with your family as the main group. We went to many, many places, saw the scenery along the way, and tasted the local specialties. I feel that life is so colorful.
Like infatuation, like drunkenness!
Happy moments are always short-lived! Two days passed like this, bidding farewell to my loved ones and making a promise to come back next time. I held your hand and got into the car, slowly driving towards the intersection of happiness.
