Suddenly I miss my hometown, and I know it's called homesickness.
My hometown Tuzhen is on the side of the canal in the northeast of Sichuan, and the uphill is the pig stone bag, and the pig stone bag is the water wharf down.
The water wharf is made of blue striped stone, and there are more than 200 steps. The zigzag stretches from the hogstone pack to the river. On one side of the wall is Liang Laohan's house. Under the windowsill grows a crooked-necked kudzu tree. Under the huge shade of the trees, there is a stone railing. Many people who carry water like to rest there, and the leaking water washes the stone ladder clean.
My nickname is Brute Pimple, which is a reminder of traffickers and the impermanence of black and white, that I am worthless and not worth paying attention to.
I often go to the water pier alone to play. Especially in the summer, watch the bees pick flowers, the ants move, the flies fight, and the birds sing. Watching and looking at it, he slept behind a stone railing. Sometimes, the great steamer of Darensi drove by, and the waves on both sides of the river were raised, and the women who washed the clothes cursed and cheered, and my heart went away with the big steamer.
The adults spotted me and warned me of the danger and that I couldn't sleep here. Also, the cracks in the stone below are full of small red flowers, like small trumpets and red ones, which are broken intestine flowers. You can't touch it, and when you touch it, your intestines will break into several sections.
This sparked my curiosity. The bees are busy on the broken intestine flowers, feeding on the nectar with long straws, why haven't they died?
I picked a broken intestine flower and chewed it. The flowers have a delicate fragrance and a faint sweetness. There are also a few red and purple snakeberries, the size of cherries, growing next to them. Adults also said that they couldn't eat it, it was crawling on a poisonous snake, and if they ate it, they would die.
But I don't believe it, the pier is so high, and the poisonous snake doesn't have long legs, so it crawls like this?I plucked a snakeberry and tasted it. Ouch, that guy is sweet, and there are some small particles in it, like sesame seeds, crunchy.
After I tasted the sweetness, I thought the adults were funny, and made up some words to scare the children, but the children are just small, not stupid!