Read "Pear Diary"

I finally looked forward to pear blossoms, but I caught up with the work of the unit this weekend. I should have been on a business trip for half a day, but after all, I couldn't help thinking of pear blossoms and ran away on the grounds of catching a cold. But the cold was so bad that I had to give up the chance to spend the night at the Berlin temple. I decided to recharge my batteries on Saturday and return to the team to enjoy the flowers on Sunday. I woke up early on Sunday morning, left home in a hurry, went to the railway station to catch the No.2 tourist bus, and just got off the underpass bridge, I met a group of monks with hundreds of people head on. The one who led the team was very handsome, with a trumpet conductor, which attracted the attention of many passers-by. My heart is full of joy: unless the monks of Bailin Temple come to greet me? Reversing the car went well. It was only after 7 o'clock when I got on the bus from Nanjiao Bus Terminal to Bailin Temple. I don't think there's any need to worry. I'm sure I can return to the team according to the time specified by Boss Wang (before nine o'clock). At about 7: 50, the car stopped in front of the Berlin temple and saw Tianyi coming out to meet me in the distance. Ha ha! I can see the person I love! Follow her into the temple to her residence. On the way, I met A Qing, A Zhe and Shan Feng who were out for a walk, said hello to them and turned into the dormitory on the second floor. I learned on my bike ride yesterday that sky had a cold and was ill in bed. After feeding her medicine, she chatted with Tianyi. It is said that the stars last night were beautiful, and the Big Dipper was just overhead. I'm terribly sorry. I also heard that they had a wonderful class last night. The speaker is a doctor from the philosophy department of Peking University. He looks like Tang Priest and has an extraordinary elegance. It's a pity that Master led his disciples north at five o'clock this morning, and I regret not listening to Master's instruction. Suddenly I remembered the monks I met in the morning, ah! It is also fate! Master saw me once when he left. Being predestined friends with Buddha means being predestined friends with goodness. At about 9 o'clock, the people were assembled and divided into two ways: most of them went back to Zhuang, only Wang Lao Da, Jing Jie, A Zhe, the prodigal son and I were watching pear blossoms. Among them, A Zhe and Tian Yi ride bicycles, the prodigal son rides motorcycles, and Wang Lao Da and my elder sister and I will take the bus. We made an appointment to meet in Fan Zhuang, and then we went our separate ways. While waiting for the bus, the old farmer and grandmother came by car. What a coincidence, the three of us are sitting in the back row. Soon after the car drove away, I was excited to see a small pear garden. Pear blossoms are in full bloom, just like a girl singing loudly, twisting her waist and showing the enchanting spring. The pear orchards on both sides of the road are getting denser and denser, and the farmers can't help it. She urged to stop at a big pear garden. The pear trees here are relatively thick, and there is a large area of rape flowers under them. The three distinct layers of green, yellow and white outline the brightness of spring and activate my vision. I jumped out of the car, crossed the ditch, jumped into a leafy pear tree, leaned on the branches and sucked the faint flowers on my cheeks. It's really cool! The old farmer and boss were busy taking pictures, and the old woman and elder sister began to dig wild vegetables. After Wang introduced me, I realized that this elder sister is actually a teacher from the Chinese Department of a normal university. We talked about some familiar teachers and classmates, which was quite a feeling of "meeting an old friend in another country". After a while, the prodigal son, A Zhe and Tianyi arrived one after another, took some PP, dug a lot of wild vegetables and continued on their way, aiming at an old pear garden that the boss saw last year. The road is getting flatter and flatter, and there are large pear orchards on both sides. The car walked through the white sea of flowers, as if it were in a dream world, which made us excited. At the suggestion of the farmer, we sang "Two Butterflies" together, which was very romantic! Indeed, Butterfly is the most suitable for this scene, and I admire the farmer's good creativity. After driving out for a while, there is a two-story platform on the roadside, which just overlooks the pear garden. The old farmer stopped his car here. Standing on the high platform, looking around, there is an endless sea of flowers, and the flowers and trees are arranged in neat rows, which is very spectacular, just like a "female guard of autumn in the battlefield." Several of us competed to take pictures. I took the peasant woman's scarf as a prop, tied it into a headscarf, stood at the edge of the table, made a golden rooster, and showed off a "chivalrous woman style." I am very happy. The peasant woman has always maintained the true colors of the working people, thinking about digging wild vegetables everywhere. There are many wild vegetables in this garden. I learned from peasant women and dug them up. By the time the prodigal son caught up with us, we had already picked two big ones. My stomach growled when I heard that the peasant woman planned to wrap jiaozi with these wild vegetables. Then, A Zhe and Tian Yi also caught up with each other. Tianyi is really great. After riding for more than two hours, her physical strength is still very good. I don't know where she got such great motivation, hee hee! After walking for a while, I still couldn't find the old pear garden. The old farmer decided to find a pear garden nearby for a picnic. The prodigal son wanted to cook for the group of friends who had just returned to Zhuang, so he left early and left us a big bag of snacks. What a good man! There are many kinds of food on the tablecloth: beer, canned beef, spicy broad beans, honey walnuts, sausages, bread, pickled mustard tuber, pancakes, snacks, tomatoes, chocolate and yogurt. The boss also brought a bag of coffee and the farmer brought a pot of hot water. People who play outdoors are really cooperative! We sat around and ate with relish. Most afraid of drinking, I picked up a bottle of beer and finished it. Outdoor activities can really tap people's potential! After eating and drinking, we chatted for a while, and then the wine came up. Coupled with a cold, my head is a little dizzy and I don't care about etiquette. I took some newspapers and found a meadow nearby and lay down comfortably. The sunshine shines on me warmly, smelling the flowers and the earth, and I feel a sense of harmony between man and nature. In the dim light, I heard everyone calling me back to Zhuang, and I really couldn't bear to leave. In order to save energy, the boss gave Tianyi a bike ride on his way home, and he had to get on the donkey at the critical moment! The old farmer continued to be a driver, carrying four beautiful women: the peasant woman, Teacher Chen, Tianyi and me. The car drove so fast that I returned to Zhuang in an hour. I heard that Boss and A Zhe rode against the wind for more than three hours. It's pathetic. Both websites have good diaries.