little city

If life is just like the first time I saw it, every time I think of Jingshu, I think of the picture on the train that day. The reality is a little illusory. I think of Kawabata Yasunari's "Snow Country": Through the long tunnel is the Snow Country.Snow Country is a pure world, but everything is in vain, how sad.

So when I think about Jingshu, I always feel sad, and I can't help but enter the snow country in my heart.But I have always refused to moan without illness, I just want to write everything more easily, everything is in vain, just like our love.

My school is located in the west corner of the small town, backed by Mount Dai, the highest mountain in the small town.Entering from the school gate, the first thing you see is a straight central main road with a gradually rising slope. On the right side of the road is the main teaching building area, and on the left side are the cultural and sports hall, the restaurant and the main buildings of the two colleges.Passing through the gate of the main building and the narrow aisle, you can suddenly see the beautiful Daishan and the large playground at the foot of the mountain. Behind the playground is Daishan Park. On the side near the wall is the zoo in the park. The animals often make strange noises. The sound can be heard in the teaching building.There is a hill on the east side of the park, and a pagoda stands on the top of the hill. From the side of the pagoda, you can take a cable car to the peak of Daishan.

Standing on the playground, if the weather is fine, you can clearly see the sliding of the cable car, and there is always a feeling that the clouds on the top of the mountain are about to press down, and the kicked ball always seems to fly to the top of the mountain.

At the end of the central main road is the library. The blue glass exterior wall is very eye-catching. It is the best building in the school, but its structure is like a tombstone. It is always ridiculed by students to bury their youth.

The location of the library is closest to the back mountain. From the window of the reading room, you can see the trees on the mountain, stretches of coniferous forests, and broad-leaved forests all over the mountain. No matter how the seasons change, the vegetation on the mountain is evergreen.In spring, wild rhododendrons bloom all over the mountainside in the distance, and several peach trees and cherry trees nearby are also covered with heavy pink makeup.As soon as autumn comes, the osmanthus trees outside the window begin to emit a strong fragrance of osmanthus. With the windows open, the whole room can smell the fragrance of flowers.

The second floor of the library is a reading room for outdated periodicals. Few students go there. Outside the window is a small piece of dense bamboo forest. The bamboo poles are slender, but straight and straight, and the leaves are green and dense.I had never seen bamboo up close before, so I had a soft spot for this location.

The administrator is an old female teacher, who sits in her place every day without saying a word, with dull eyes, and always looks like that.I once tried to say hello to the teacher, but the expressionless face was so haggard that I had to leave in awe.

I always sit in a remote place in the back, far away from the administrator, but I can see the teacher's face, like a statue, but it is full of stories.

When the lights go out in the library, I'm always the last one to leave.I am not in a hurry to go back to the dormitory, but take a walk along the playground.The playground at night is a paradise for lovers, a gym for sports lovers, and a place for lost youths to imagine their future.

I like to sit on the steps of the playground, look at the stars, and think about life.Sometimes I am very emotional, and sometimes I enter the boundless night and feel panic.Recalling that the life path before university was planned, from elementary school, to junior high school, to high school, along the way, every step is on the same track, but after entering university, the future is full of countless uncertainties.

Crossing a dark and damp underground passage from the school gate is the dormitory area, but students still like to wait for the traffic lights to cross the road.The dormitory area is a building with cement and gray walls. The old houses tell the long history of the school.

At the entrance of the dormitory area, there is a food stall, which is similar to the barbecue stalls in the north, but it does not sell barbecue, but only fried rice, fried noodles, and fried vermicelli.The chef who was tossing the wok was full of oil, and his face was cute. He kept turning the wok in his hands, and the oil and fire splashed, watching his appetite greatly increase.The chef's wife looks very shrewd, and she always politely says to the guests: "Here we come, go slowly!"

Enter from the gate of the dormitory area, turn right and walk through two dormitory buildings, then turn left and continue walking. Behind the entire dormitory area, there is an old building in the early 80s, which is my dormitory.The whole building is made of gray cement, because the perennial humidity in the south of the Yangtze River makes the surface of the building always appear wet.The windows are all rusty, the old style seal handles, many broken, are hard to open and close.Entering from the door, the inside of the corridor is dark and dull, and a wave of moisture rushes towards you. If you live in the shade, the quilt will often be wet.

My dormitory is on the shade side.Entering the dormitory, there are two bunk beds, a large table in the middle, four drawers, and two cabinets stacked next to each bed.There is a large mirror on the wall at the entrance, and a landline telephone next to the mirror. These are all the belongings.

There are four people living in the dormitory. Jiang Tao is a kid from a rich local family. He only goes to college to get a diploma, so he seldom stays in the dormitory; Do not like to talk.

When Jiang Tao was in the dormitory, it was always the busiest time.He likes standing by the window the most, with a cigarette dangling from his right hand and lightly resting his left on the table, blowing smoke while bragging about his love affairs.Dongdong likes to sit by the bed, smoking a cigarette, crossing his legs, squinting his eyes, as if he has realized something.Guangze lay on his bed, never saying a word.

"Brother Tao, how do you chase girls?" Dongdong asked Jiang Tao seriously.

"What are you chasing after? Girls are not here after chasing."

"I heard that there are three ways to chase girls: bold, careful, and thick-skinned."

"Don't believe that, it's nonsense, I'll tell you stuff, when you decide to chase a girl, you've already lost, understand?"

"Then what should I do? If I don't chase after him, the other party won't post back? Someone like me has neither money nor handsome."

"The highest state of chasing a girl is to 'moisten things without making a sound', do you understand?" Jiang Tao said seriously.

"I don't understand, you are too advanced."

"It's you who make her fall in love with you unknowingly, but never say that you like her, so that she will never be able to figure out your heart, so that you will take the initiative."

"Oh?" Dongdong nodded in understanding.

Jiang Tao pretended to take a deep puff on his cigarette: "This trick is indeed difficult, but there is an easier one. If you like it, go straight to it."

"Brother Tao, how come, isn't this a hooligan?"

"That's not necessarily true, maybe girls can't wish for it either. That girl doesn't want to be young, and that boy doesn't fall in love. It's only natural for a man to love a woman, so you have to judge for yourself, and you have to control your own size. There is only one between a rascal and a gentleman." Eye distance. For example, if you like a girl, you just stare into her eyes for three seconds, and if you feel that the other person is blushing, then you just kiss her directly."

Jiang Tao lit a cigarette deeply: "This woman, the more you don't take her seriously, the more she loves you to death. Hey, I won't tell you, you are still brats, I can't lead you down .”

Just after finishing speaking, Jiang Tao's phone rang, and it was his girlfriend.He picked it up with a cold voice, cherishing words like gold.Before the end, he said affectionately: "My wife, my love for you is like a torrent of water, unbroken. Good night, hang up."

As soon as the phone was hung up, everyone laughed.Jiang Tao said calmly: "Don't just laugh, you see, I have already shown my own experience. This is how it should be with women, when it should be cold, it should be cold, and when it should be hot, it should be hot."

Everyone stopped laughing, anyway Jiang Tao was right in everything he said.

Dongdong asked Jiang Tao again: "Brother Tao, why don't you tell everyone about your romantic history? Tell me about your romantic history, and let the brothers learn from it."

Jiang Tao said seriously: "I won't tell you anymore, I can't bring you down, a bunch of little kids."

Then, he stared at Dongdong and asked: "Dongdong, you are still a virgin, right? You kid, are you pretending to be tender in front of me? I don't believe it." Then he went to Dongdong's bedside: "Let me test Come on, check it out."

"I've only kissed, but that's all, hehe, hehe." Unable to bear Jiang Tao's tickle, Dongdong quickly moved. "We are in the same class in high school. One day after class, I sent her home, and I couldn't help but kiss her."

"Is that all? There must be something else. You can't fool me."

"When we kissed, I pinched my chest, haha."

Dongdong is always so straightforward, without any scheming, simple and honest, he will inevitably be regarded as the object of ridicule by Jiang Tao.If Jiang Tao is an orator, Dongdong is the most devout audience; if Jiang Tao is the leading brother, Dongdong is the most loyal younger brother.

Every night, Jiang Tao and Dongdong have to fight before falling asleep, just like the seasoning before going to bed.Once Jiang Tao didn't come to the dormitory to sleep at night, the three of them went about their own business, and the dormitory became lifeless instead.

Guangze has a natural feeling of rejecting people thousands of miles away, not only his people, but even his things must never be touched.He is always tidying up his little corner, wishing he could wipe the books on the shelf every day.

Although Guangze is not good at words, he is not serious and does not eat fireworks.When he came back from self-study every night, he would lie on the bed and wear earphones. At first I thought he was practicing listening, but later I found out that he was listening to the radio. It was the kind of radio that was not lonely in the middle of the night. The announcer would answer the phone and answer the feelings of boys and girls. Confused, sometimes I would read a letter and read it to everyone affectionately.

Jiang Tao also likes to lie on the bed and listen to the radio. Every time he tunes to the adult physical health channel, he stops, amplifies the sound, and even repeats it aloud, which adds to the fun of the program.Sometimes he would tease Dongdong: "Tell me, did you call secretly? Do you have the same problem? Be lenient when you confess, and stricter when you resist."

No matter how Jiang Tao played pranks, Dongdong had never been angry, maybe a boy like him would not be angry at all.

Every time there was a quarrel, after the quarrel, everyone fell asleep, Dongdong snored like thunder, Guangze's radio was not turned off, Jiang Tao tossed and said that he couldn't sleep.