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Prose of warm sunshine in spring

Unconsciously, it has reached March and April, and spring is like a delicate and shy woman, finally revealing a green and fragrant face in the long-awaited process. Spring is getting worse every day, and spring has quietly changed people's horizons. In the lawn, the grass broke through the ground and tried to stick its head out. In the garden, all kinds of flowers began to bloom, red, pink and yellow ... one after another, sparkling and delicate, just like the stars dotted in the sky, competing for each other and overflowing with fragrance, all planted in people's hearts. What I like best are poplars by the roadside and weeping willows by the lake. I don't know when the branches turn green, as if covered with green clothes, fluttering in the spring breeze, just like dancing. The weather is also accompanied by the footsteps of Miss Chun, getting warmer every day. Although there is occasional whistling north wind, the alternating trend of seasons is impossible to change.

When I woke up this morning and opened the window, I suddenly found that the sky was much bluer than yesterday, just like a crystal clear sapphire. The rising sun sprinkled gold, bringing vitality to the earth. The wind in the morning, I feel that it is blowing from the southeast, and it is a breeze, which is very comfortable. Warm body and refreshing mood. Looking into the distance, the community is shaded by green trees.

"This is the spring in my mind." I said something in my mind.

Spring is so beautiful, should we do something? This sudden idea flashed violently in my mind. But what should be done?

Just then, my daughter, who is already in primary school, came running.

"Mom told you that the flowers in our school flower bed have already bloomed." My daughter told me mysteriously, as if she had discovered some big secret.

"It is strange that spring is the season in bloom." I said it off the cuff.

My daughter paused and suddenly looked at me with expectant eyes and said, "Mom, when are we going for an outing?" Many parents in our class have planned to go for an outing. "

What my daughter said touched my heart.

"Ask your father." I said to my daughter.

"Ok, I'll go find my father." When my daughter finished, she flew away from me like a swallow.

I am a little surprised that my daughter should know the word "outing". I think it may be her teacher or her classmate. In short, this long-lost word has been forgotten in my heart for many years, and now it is actually said from my daughter's mouth, which immediately reminds me of it.

My eyes were fixed on the window, and my thoughts began to spread like spring grass.

I remembered my childhood in my hometown. At that time, I was young and didn't know what an outing was. I only know that spring is a season to enjoy.

My hometown is a small mountain village in the northwest of Liaoning. I remember that in March and April, the countryside was still silent, but the villagers started to get busy early. Men often drive cattle at dawn and go to the fields to do farm work. This year they cultivated the land and worked hard to sow the seeds of hope. Women are busy doing housework, washing clothes and cooking at home. An out-of-control child is like a runaway pony, enjoying the wonderful time of spring freely.

At that time, as long as there were a few friends in our village, we could form a small team and run around the village, laughing and laughing. We sometimes run to the fields on the mountain and chase them with our feet on the plowed land. We like the soft feeling of the land very much, just like stepping on a soft carpet. Even if you fall, you won't hurt yourself, and you will roll unconsciously. At that time, every time we finished, we became "natives". Nevertheless, we still fight, still fight. "Look at these crazy boys and girls!" Occasionally, when villagers see us, they often express such feelings, and then they just pay attention to their own work and ignore us.

At that time, playing was always the main theme of our spring. Of course, occasionally we will have a real outing, that is, to the river not far from the village. In the spring of March and April, the climate is already very warm and the river begins to turn green. Although the newly grown tender grass is not as lush as in summer, it also covers the banks of the river like a thin gauze green carpet. Most of the ice in the river has melted, but there is still a thin layer of floating ice on some water surfaces. Naughty, we often pick up the big stones on the shore and smash them on the thin ice, clapping our hands and laughing at the ice holes and the river flowing out of them. We sometimes deliberately step on the ice with our feet, listening to the sound of "crunching, crunching", and even dip our little hands in the river with broken ice to catch ice, and then pile it on the shore, catching more ice than anyone else. Tired of playing, we will lie on the grass by the river, look at the blue sky, count the clouds and bask in the sun. In this way, until someone said they would go home, everyone hurried home.

Then we grew up, went to primary school and junior high school. Schools generally focus on learning and will not organize outings and outings. At home, because my parents are busy in spring, we have to do homework and review our lessons at home, so we gradually forget about the outing. Only when the homework is not busy, make an appointment with one or two good friends, go for a walk outside the village and sit by the river, which is an outing. Of course, as we grow older, we naturally don't play, chase and roll in the fields, or pick up stones, smash ice caves and fish for ice by the river, as we did when we were young.

When we went to high school one after another, due to the pressure of the college entrance examination, we spent every day in heavy study and review, and even studied hard during the holidays, completely forgetting the spring outing.

When I was admitted to a university in the provincial capital, I shared a dormitory with a classmate in Wuhan. This Hubei girl is cheerful and lively, and especially likes traveling. I think it may be inherited from her parents. I have a very good relationship with her and talk about everything. From her mouth, I know that her family is rich and has a car. When she was a child, her parents often took her to road trip every spring. Before the college entrance examination, she had been to Hubei, which is known as the "province of thousands of lakes". The reason why she was admitted to Shenyang, in addition to the low admission score of the college entrance examination in Liaoning Province, was her yearning for the scenery in the north. In the first spring of college, she dragged me and insisted that I accompany her to Qian Shan scenic spot for an outing. Her reason is very good, that is, while young, take a walk and have a look, and don't waste your great youth. I had just left the small mountain village and was curious about the outside world. Plus, I was young and active, and I agreed without hesitation under her infection. We chose a sunny Sunday, followed the tour group and spent the whole day in Qianshan Scenic Area. It was spring at that time. Although the chill had not completely subsided and the vegetation had not fully grown, we still had a good time. I still remember, when we stood on the top of Qian Shan overlooking the vast mountains that had become green and dripping, we suddenly felt that all our troubles had disappeared. I was born weak, facing the blue sky and white clouds at hand, I felt a kind of male pride that once I climbed to the top, all the other mountains looked small under the sky. .

Since then, every spring, we have to choose a sunny day for an outing. Phoenix Mountain, Lushan Mountain, Tiesha Mountain, Wunv Mountain, etc. All the scenic spots and mountains in Liaoning Province have left our footprints. Tired of playing in the mountains, we will choose Yingkou or Dandong to see the sea. At that time, just like the ancients advocated tourism, we focused on mountains and rivers and enjoyed the beauty and handsomeness of spring.

After graduating from college, my Hubei classmate followed his father's wishes and returned to Wuhan to apply for a job. I applied for a private enterprise in Shenyang, and then settled down in the city. From then on, we lived far apart and never met again. Although the work is not too busy, it takes up most of my time after all. Even on holidays, I often go back to my hometown to visit my parents. Over time, an active heart will gradually calm down with the passage of time. Not long after, I got married in the city and soon had my own daughter. Gradually, at the age of 30, work and family completely occupied all my time, and I had no idea of a spring outing at all. Occasionally, when I was on the phone with that Hubei classmate, I casually mentioned these past events and suddenly remembered them. That scene seemed to be replayed in front of my eyes, which made me like sipping a cup of fragrant tea and reminiscing about the happy times in the past for a long time.

Walking in the spring, originally meant to be an outing in spring, was also called "walking in the spring" in ancient times, generally referring to walking or playing in the suburbs in early spring and watching the spring scenery by the way. I learned this word in primary school, but now I seem to have forgotten it. If my daughter hadn't said it, I wouldn't have thought of it. Looking back, I can't help sighing that I haven't been out for many years since I graduated from college.

In the south, I think it's time for the grasshopper to fly. While enjoying the spring, people may have already started to go out for an outing. In Northeast China, although spring comes late, it is also the season of warm spring in bloom. On the street, the heavy cotton-padded clothes in winter have long since disappeared from sight, and bright and light spring clothes can be seen everywhere, just like bright spring scenery, which is displayed in front of people. Spring has come, and we can finally get rid of the laziness in winter and rejuvenate our lives. If I choose to walk in the green mountains and green waters again, wouldn't it be meaningful to cultivate and nourish my mood? You don't have to travel long distances or spend a lot of time on outings. It is enough to choose a beautiful place in the suburbs where you can feel the breath of spring. It is a very good choice to travel a hundred miles in spring, feel the comfort of the warm sun in spring and get a kind of spiritual pleasure.

"Mom, what are you thinking?" I don't know when my daughter came back to me. When she saw me staring at the sky outside the window, she pulled my skirt.

My thoughts were also dragged back by my daughter. I looked at my daughter and said, "Mom didn't think of anything."

"Dad said he would take us to the Green Stone Valley for an outing this Sunday." The daughter's eyes sparkled with excitement and solemnly announced.

I know that the Qingshi Valley mentioned by my daughter is in Benxi City, Liaoning Province, which is about two hours' drive from Shenyang. This is a very good tourist attraction. None of us have been there, but people who have heard of it say that the Green Stone Valley is a newly developed scenic spot with flat mountains, lush vegetation and many streams in the mountains. This is indeed a very good tourist attraction.

At this time, my husband came over and smiled and said to me, "We haven't traveled for a long time. It is better to relax when the weather is warm and the plants sprout. " I decided to take my children for an outing this Sunday. "

Hearing this, I nodded with a smile.

The ancient Ceng Yun said, "When you are free, you know the east wind, and it is always spring." Facing the oncoming east wind and looking at the budding green buds outside the window, my yearning heart seems to fly to all the love described in the poem. Now, winter has passed and spring is back. Spring warms the earth and flowers bloom. Thinking, thinking, a year's plan lies in spring. In this green season, it should be a pleasant thing to walk into the beautiful mountains and rivers, listen to the birds and enjoy the spring scenery, and give a good holiday to the body and mind curled up for a winter! My heart suddenly excited again. Why not take advantage of the spring outing to pick up the innocence of childhood, wander between heaven and earth, let all the haze and dirt be washed away by the spring breeze, and face the ups and downs of life with a smile and firmness. At the same time, in the warm spring, a heart is soaked like a sparkling ruby, forever blooming the essence of purity, vigor and infinite vitality!

Now that spring is warm, let's go for an outing!