I remember last winter, when I was obsessed with baking, and I was also very careful in my meals, making some complicated pasta and stewing things from time to time. And when I'm busy in the kitchen, I miss something inadvertently. For example, the warm sun in winter.
There have been many times when I sat down at my desk in front of the kitchen and sighed that the sun was so beautiful here. And in that moment, what struck me was its brilliant colors.
I am moved by the shadow of the sun shining on the page, the tip of my finger, or the tip of my pen. Between the dazzling light and the moving shadows, time flows silently;It's breathtakingly beautiful.
regrets that he has no skills, and blames himself for being obsessed with fireworks.
Well, now that the pandemic was released last year, I was sick for a long time. After nearly a year of procrastination, my interest in food was almost exhausted. In this way, there is so much time in the morning to reconcile with the warm winter sun.
The writing desk is next to the balcony. On a winter day, the light from the window fills the tabletop, making me feel like the richest man in the world. Because I have the whole desktop in the sun. As I tapped on the keyboard, I could see my fingers dancing, their shadows jumping in the sunlightAnd the heart was intoxicated.
The warm winter sun is real and romantic, with its unique dual mood, warming people's bodies and hearts. In spring, everything needs sunlight to grow. In the winter, we need it even when we are closed.
Basking in the sun, what a charming word in this season.
Therefore, on the balcony in winter, a comfortable rattan chair is indispensable. Bathed in golden sunlight, you will be in a trance of the world outside the window, and forget for a moment what season you are in.
In comparison, my mother-in-law's sun exposure is completely different from mine. You know, my mother-in-law is a thrifty and persistent old lady, and when the village was heated by gas two years ago, she was afraid of spending money and refused to open an account. And when we're not at home, she doesn't make a stove. So, in winter, the home is really cold.
But she didn't think so. It's not customary to close the door all year round, especially on a sunny day in winter, but she has to leave the door wide open and bask in the sun!A real sense of the word. The mother-in-law said with a smile, the sun is warm.
It reminds me of my grandmother.
Decades later, I still vividly remember her sitting on a bamboo chair at the door basking in the sun. Now that I think about it, that scene is extremely warm. A small-footed old lady, dressed in a black lap and a black hat, squinted motionless and sat in the winter sun. We siblings went back and forth from her eyes, and she didn't react in the slightest.
We thought she was asleep and held her hands dangling in front of her eyes. She just said, "Don't make a fuss." ”
Are you asleep, grandma?We giggled.
No, the eyes are sleepy, the heart is not sleepy. Didn't fall asleep. Grandma said. Every time we messed with her like that, every time she answered like that.
And today, on a winter afternoon, we see some old people basking in the sun. In the middle of the city street garden, or small square;At the bridgehead and village entrance in the countryside, there are such elderly people who get along with time quietly everywhere. It's a wonderful picture.
The winter sun gives warmth.
And only in the cold winter can we deeply understand the meaning of "bright sunshine" for us. No matter whenever, wherever, no matter what age you are in, it is a blessing to be able to laze in the winter sun.