They are 184 years old (Essay)

On the afternoon of the second day of the first lunar month, I drove my 92-year-old mother-in-law to visit my 92-year-old aunt. When I saw the two silver-haired elderly people talking happily and recalling old memories together, they were so sincere and friendly, which really touched me a little.Two old ladies, the most important people…

There is a store beside the cloud

The balcony of the small second floor spreads mat, sitting can let the eyes across the peach trees, see the mountains undulating, curved down the arc light hold up a moon.The night soaked a leisurely mountain, there are not only forests, streams, insects singing, birds have a rest, and the town of ancestors of the…