[The original scene of my hometown] It's so sad to listen to the original scene of my hometown.

The Original Scenery of Hometown is an unusually lyrical light music. If you carefully taste the unique artistic conception in soft music, a string of homesickness that is hard to give up is really like beads in your heart. There is no beginning and no end&; & amp

Last Wednesday, my classmate Deng Feng suddenly called me and said that you haven't been back to Lishui for a long time. Let's go home this weekend! Everyone is planning a day trip to their hometown. He also said that he was honored to have our teacher.

When I put down the phone, I was secretly pleased, and the familiar faces of my classmates quickly melted into my heart. I finally got up early on Sunday, dragged my wife, didn't even have breakfast, and hurried on the expressway to Lishui. Maybe I am too attached to my hometown, my classmates and my teacher, and I don't know it. I was so anxious that my wife teased me again and again that it would cost me money.

When I got there, several classmates were waiting for me. After a burst of complaints, I still hugged and greeted for a long time. The passion of hugging is short-lived, and the greeting language is old, but I am deeply moved.

When everyone arrived, the monitor immediately divided the work and everyone did their job. My task is to pick up the teacher and meet my long-lost teacher and my brother. It seems that he returned to his class 30 years ago, and the most talked about is the anecdote in the school. The best memory of our school days is the very heavy and unforgettable wealth in our life.

Unconsciously, everyone came to the Wuxiang Mountain Scenic Area in Lishui, and our old Lishui Cai Dongping volunteered to be a commentator. There are many charming scenic spots in Lishui, but the sound of the bamboo sea and the piano on the cave wall is my favorite. I have been to the bamboo sea in Liyang, Yixing and Jinggangshan in Zhejiang, but it is far less attractive than the bamboo sea in Lishui. Bamboo here is more atmospheric, bamboo here is more upright, bamboo here is more powerful, bamboo here is greener, bamboo here is more energetic and imaginative & the bamboo sea here is the real bamboo sea! You can drive slowly, while driving, while watching and intoxicated; You can also park your car on the side of the road and stroll into the center of the bamboo sea. Those wild chrysanthemums that open at will, colorful Gesang flowers and red rouge flowers, as well as fresh air, looming dew on bamboo leaves and colorful sky among bamboo forests &; & It will definitely make you linger and entangle. When I arrived at the piano sound on the cave wall, one of the top ten scenic spots in Lishui, I was deeply moved by the masterpieces of my hometown people more than 400 years ago. Unique streams, unique calligraphy and unique stone walls make me speechless. My wife is as excited as a child and is shocked by the scenery in front of her again and again. The old monitor laughed at me and my wife and said that you spend so much time and money traveling far away every year, but you don't know that the most beautiful scenery in the world is in your hometown!

The teacher is a well-known photographer, so it is better to be young. During the whole activity, he and his school sister have been sweating like a pig, smiling and serving, with no regrets. Looking at our lovely teacher, we are also grateful again and again. He is our respected teacher, our familiar brother and our rare confidant.

I don't know when Cheng Lin's famous song "Homesickness" came from someone's car in the distance. The mountains in my hometown, the water in my hometown, the footprints of my childhood in my hometown, the flowers in the mountains, the tides, and the dreamland of the past are still in my dreams. The mountains in other places are green and the water in other places is water.

It is clear, but it is difficult to lock my childhood &; & Listen, listen, I'm drunk too! Did he go back to his hometown like me? Is he as intoxicated as I am? Unconsciously, it was getting late and everyone was hungry. Simple and honest, few words and talented people have already prepared a rich dinner and mellow wine for us. More than 20 students crowded on a table, forming an airtight encirclement. Look at that posture: lively! Celebrate! For a while, everyone has no time to take care of the host's congratulations, such as the sound of eating food, toasting, laughing and guessing the boat &; & One after another. Students drink together, without begging, desire and purpose, only deep and pure affection and memories of life-long cutting.

After three rounds of wine, I announced in the teacher's voice: Today's banquet is over, thank you gods! Get together next time! In the order, just as everyone was packing and preparing to leave, I suddenly said to the proprietress, please play us a piece of music. As a memorial and farewell, let's play a song "The Original Scenery of Hometown", and we'll leave after listening to it. Listening and thinking, everyone suddenly quieted down, drunk and unable to move their feet &; & I listened to it several times before I left in tears. They seem to understand the depth of this light music, but I always feel that they don't understand it at all, or don't fully understand it, because they have been living in their hometown and have little inner experience.