dance like a butterfly

Time is ruthless and never stops because of anyone's sadness or joy.

In the blink of an eye, autumn slowly deepened.Autumn in Xi'an is also very distinct in layers.On a sunny day, standing on a tall building, looking south, the continuous Zhongnan Mountain lies under the white clouds. In the clear air, the dark blue folds are like a delicate meticulous painting, falling down and folding over, warmed by the sun I also described all the hillsides; looking north, the vast yellow land of Liaoyuan is covered with green crops. In the season of chrysanthemums, bursts of strong medicinal fragrance hit. When you feel refreshed, you will inevitably want to sneeze.There are very few cloudy and rainy days. Even if there is a burst of rain in the morning, the sky will clear up before noon. The wet street is run over by the tires again and again, and quickly dries up. Before the dust falls, the sprinkler is buzzing again , It has been opened for a while.The cannas, bunches of reds, September chrysanthemums, cabbage flowers, and small maple trees on the roadside flourished again.

After Haohao and Meimei started school, the house returned to a kind of silence, and there was no more disturbance in the world between me and Lao Han.

"Xiaohui, do you want to travel?"

"Can my brother go too?"

Lao Han is as busy as a spinning top every day. Except for breakfast, he often can’t come back to eat at noon. For dinner, he waits until it gets dark and still doesn’t see him push the door in. Just like this, he often calls me when I’m cooking to say that he has something to eat. Don't wait for him to entertain.I can't help him, and it's useless for me to die in a hurry, but at this time he still talks about traveling.

"Hey, one sheet and one sheet are the way of civil and martial arts. Look, the National Day is coming soon, and we don't have to join in the excitement of the festival. It's rare that brother wants to take a rest these days. Where do you think we should go?"

I can't believe it's real.The last time I went to Ningxia with Lao Han, it has been a full year. Although we have not stopped since we came back, so many things have happened, but the trip to Zhongning, Shapotou, Zhenbeibao, Shahu, and Helan Mountain, Those blushing and heart-pounding memories are like yesterday.

"Great!" I sat up and rode on him, "Brother didn't say it earlier, I took it as a joke!"

Lao Han blushed from being pressed by me, coughed a few times, stretched out his hand, and grabbed me, "Brother, why not give you a surprise? Besides, you have been bored at home for too long, so you should go out and let me know." It's breathable. Say, where do you want to go?"

Before I met Lao Han, because of work, I traveled almost all over half of China. Lao Han suddenly asked where to go this time. I really didn’t have an exact place for a while. Anyway, with him by my side, for me, It's the same everywhere.

"Where do you want to go?" I asked him.

"As long as you don't go abroad, it's fine. If you don't understand foreign languages, it's not very convenient to call a translator. What do you think?"

Lao Han forgot that I can at least speak English. As long as it is not a very professional term, basic conversations are not difficult for me. However, I can’t spoil his interest. How beautiful it is, besides, Japan is not far away!

Turned over, took out a travel guide from the bedside, lay on the bed, and I pointed it out to Lao Han, "Brother, look, this is Yunnan, the seasons are like spring, Lugu Lake, Lijiang, Shangri-La, Dali and other places There are so many scenic spots. Here is Sichuan, Mount Emei, Leshan, Jiuzhaigou, etc. The beautiful scenery is too numerous to enumerate, and the food is even more numerous. This is Shandong. Penglai, Rizhao, every seaside city has a sea view facing the sea and blooming in spring. Here are the three provinces in the Northeast, Changbai Mountain, Wudalianchi, Sun Island, Bijia Mountain..."

I said to myself, "Old Han go oh no answer, I turned my face, but found that he was not reading the book in my hand, but was turning sideways, with his elbows propped on the bed, his face resting in the palm of his hand, squinting and staring at me. laugh at me.

"What are you looking at me for? Tell me, brother, where are you going?"

Lao Han said, "There are too many places. In the future, let's go around one by one. If you are free, go out two or three times a year, okay?"

"Okay, as long as you want to go out." I suddenly fixed my eyes on a place in the book, took Lao Han's hand, held his index finger, pointed to a place and said, "This time, let's go here OK?"

Lao Han took a few serious glances, then stared at me blankly, "Wuwei? You mean to travel to Wuwei?"

"'Grape wine luminous cup', 'Qin Shimingyue Hanshiguan', we also look at Jiayuguan, we can look at Dunhuang, Taoist Kongtong Mountain is also quite famous, Tianshui's Maijishan Grottoes are famous both at home and abroad, and that The lilies in Lanzhou are also pretty good!"

I think there is no better place than Wuwei!

I can't forget the story of Lao Han when he was young, the recruit who was as stubborn as a donkey, the one who was deeply attached to by Chen Hanzhang, the one who was threatened by Lin Wenlong, the one who would rather not have a career but insist on demobilization, his life was exactly In Wuwei, quietly turned a corner.

"That place, that place..."

Old Han seemed to object. He lay flat and murmured, his voice lowered. I listened carefully, but he stopped talking. He took the cigarette case from the bedside and put one in his mouth. , sipped his lips, lit the lighter, took a puff, and a long puff of smoke came out, and he fanned it with his hand.

"What's the matter? Brother, decades have passed by in a flash. Don't you want to visit the place you stayed in before?"

Maybe because he squinted his eyes, Lao Han wiped out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, rubbed his eyes, and sighed, "Yeah, it's been decades in a flash, it's not that I haven't thought about it, but I really haven't been there again, you If you want to go, just go."

In the morning, as soon as it was light, I rolled over.Tiptoe to Lao Han to make breakfast, and let him sleep as long as he can.Perhaps it was because Wuwei brought back too many memories in him, in the hazy orange light of the bedside lamp, he didn't close his eyes for half the night.

By the time I put the squeezed apple juice, fried eggs, and baked buns on the dining table, I heard the sound of running water in the bathroom. Lao Han had already gotten up and started to wash.

"Brother, don't you sleep a little longer? You slept very late last night."

I came over and handed him the towel to watch him wipe his face.

"I can't sleep anymore," he said in the mirror, shaving cream on his cheeks, like a young Chinese version of Santa Claus.The razor cut across the skin, making a loud squeeling sound. "The air is good in the morning, and we will leave after dinner."

I have long been used to Lao Han saying that the wind is the rain, "Your clothes are on the bed, change them later."

I withdrew and went to pack my things.

You must bring a map, you must bring a change of clothes, norfloxacin, cold medicine, anti-inflammatory medicine, sunscreen, umbrella, even small things such as needles, threads and brains. few.

I really like Lao Han's formal attire.I bought him the sky blue casual suit on February [-], the day the dragon raised its head, and the crisply ironed white shirt made him look even more radiant.At the age of fifty, with sharp edges and corners, white and healthy skin with red light, and a pair of soft leather travel shoes, he looks so capable and energetic at first glance.Being with someone like him is not only pleasing to the eye, but also pleasing to the eye.

Out of Xi'an City, all the way to the west.

"Han Gaozu created his business

By Xiao He Han Xin and Zhang Liang

After ascending the throne, Han Xin was beheaded in Weiyang Palace

Li forced Zhang Liang to return to the hills

Guangwu Zhongxing relied on Deng Yu, Ma Wu, and Yao Qijiang

After ascending the throne, he also killed Zhongliang

Demoted Deng Yu and beheaded the general of the Yao family

Ma Wu was forced to hit him to death on the Meridian Gate

Take these heroes who can kill, pinch, and count

It's like the carved beams and painted buildings are destroyed by evil fire one by one

Thinking of my Yang family hurts my liver and intestines

The kingdom of the king's family is created by the minister

A minister is like a cow eating grass and a silkworm eating mulberry

The old cow died with all his strength

The silkworm spits out the silk and dies in the boiling pot

Eat beef without knowing the suffering of the cow

How do you know that silkworms will suffer if you wear silk

I can only hate the stupid kings who have no morals from generation to generation

Sitting in the country, kill loyal ministers and good generals first

Treat loyal ministers like frost on grass

This is how companions are like sheep and tigers

The tiger turns its head and hurts the sheep..."

On the Xibao Expressway, while driving, Lao Han suddenly called out and sang loudly.

A loyal general of the Yang family, pitifully half of them were lost in Jinshatan, the impassioned singing of old man Yang, on this late autumn morning, on the high-speed road, Lao Han sang, and I echoed passionately .

It's been a long, long time, I haven't seen Lao Han sing Qin Opera.

Does that low hill in Wuwei still have a gentle breeze blowing tonight and tomorrow night?On the high mountain behind the barracks, the little old Han once blushed, had a heartbeat, fell in love, and was angry.Are those love affairs that have been dusty for many years still being illuminated by the bright moon day by day?

Lao Han is no longer a fog. In front of me, he is like an onion, which I opened layer by layer.

On that mountain top, in those old places where I had love, I secretly planned to make love with Lao Han, so that he would no longer have any regrets.

Wuwei, here I come!