Author: Kanji Forest.
In winter, the weather is cold and freezing, and people are looking for a good place to keep warm. In the long river of time, we have traveled through the smoke of the past, chasing those warm memories. It is a beautiful picture, let us immerse ourselves in it, feel the warmth of the heart.
When I was a child, when night fell, the family sat around the kang, the fire in the stove was blazing, and the house was hot. In between small talk, laughter is endless. Everyone warms each other with words and shares the bits and pieces of life together. Smoke rises and fills the air, creating a unique scent. It seems to tell the vicissitudes of time, and it is also warming our hearts.
In the cold winter, the ondol and brazier used to be a holy place for people to keep warm. Around the brazier, everyone held the hot roasted sweet potato in their hands, took a bite, and the mouth was full of sweetness. The firelight shone on his face, lighting up a warm smile.
Time flies, bustling forward, some people count the bits and pieces in their hearts, and some people tell their own stories. In the winter afternoon, the warm memories are in the bottom of my heart, at this moment, the cold is dispelled by the fire in the memory, and the warmth flows in the heart that has experienced the washing of the years and is more beautiful.
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