Tanabata meeting

Tonight, I am sitting alone under a red banyan tree in front of my hometown, looking up at the stars, and I remember that today is the seventh day of the lunar calendar. I remembered the grandmother teaching me and Xiaoyanzi's songs: "July 7th, I am so happy, the children are at home, and they are vying for and drinking syrupy; July 7th, good weather, there is a bridge in the sky, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl are meeting. "Child memories suddenly fascinated my eyes...

The little swallows lived with me in a courtyard, and the two houses were only a hundred meters apart. When I was playing, I played with the little swallows, got fish from the river, picked the persimmons on the trees, caught the cockroaches, played hide and seek, and played the sandbags that girls liked, and the most played was counted. At that time, the country was carrying out a vigorous agricultural Dazhai campaign. I was not far behind. I picked up a small wasteland behind my house and repaired my own Xiaozhaitian. The little swallows stayed at Grandma. Next to the table weaving machine, wrapped around her grandmother to teach her to weave, I saw my grandmother’s feet stepping on the rhythm and the shuttle was like a fish, swimming and gliding between her grandmother’s hands. The long cotton thread of the root turned into a cloth. After the labor, I and the little swallows used mud stoves and tiles as pots to start a "rice." In this way, the songs that our singer grandmother taught us, like the adults, have lived a life of “male farming and weaving”... Later, I played with pigs and pigs together, went to school together, and later, I After being admitted to the university and taking part in the work, Xiaoyanzi was a poor teacher in the country after graduating from high school. Since then, we have officially established a relationship of love.

Tonight, Xiaoyanzi must have not rested, and must still review the student's homework in the village-run Xiaolili in a foreign village. I turned on the radio, and the warm and tender wishes were introduced into the ear: Today is the seventh day of the lunar calendar, it is us. Chinese people's own Valentine's Day, I wish that the world will have a lover. I used to be the Valentine's Day of the foreigner on February 14. Tonight, I want to immerse myself in the Chinese Valentine's Day, and between them, my heart will be taken away by the little swallows in the distance.

My favorite little swallow has become a small magpie, parked in the red banyan tree in front of the door, living in the highest branch of my heart. How to celebrate the Tanabata Festival! Let me fly and miss, cross the mountains and settle in your strong heart. Little Swallow, my beautiful and kind little lover, my sheltered body and the vicissitudes of life, is your beautiful home. No matter what kind of wind knife and sword, what kind of hardships and hardships I experience, I will take good care of you and love you until the end of time.

The lingering and perishable fate has implicated our tenacity and eternality. We walked through the childhood of two little guesses, walked through the childhood youth, and walked through the love journey from knowing each other to falling in love. There is no end to love, we are accompanied by each other.

Valentine's Day Valentine's Day is a bright star on the road of love, jumping in front of your forehead and lips, jumping on our clear heart lake. Tonight, there is the Galaxy in the sky to testify: the water is separated from the mountains, and our love is forever cut. I gradually became intoxicated and forgot myself, only remembering the small swallows in the distance from the stars and the stars.

Tonight, it is close to zero. The heart-wrenching day of Qixi Festival is coming to an end. I am afraid that the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl in Heaven have already met and separated, and the Milky Way in the sky has gradually disappeared. The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl will have to wait for the New Year’s Eve of the coming year to meet again. And Xiaoyan and I will hold a simple and warm wedding in accordance with the customs of our hometown. Tonight, let the star of love shine the romantic, sweet life we ​​are about to begin. Let us bring the songs of "July 7, Happy, Children's House..." and the feeling of beauty and richness tonight, to bring to tomorrow!