three thousands years

But the world is unpredictable HKUE ENG , thousands of years of turning at the tradition in a short few decades, many old traces.

Often read some poems, I have to hard mental imagination, try to restore the situation. Even if in reality, always recall childhood time. The old village, every one a villagers has a beautiful legend. The old well, every one mouth has a moving story, some to the east China sea, or the old dragon, and the well water shed down showers are the gods of heaven, become sweet, raising one generation one generation of cultivators. In fact, these stories, don't know for how many years, and the location of the thumb, likely is the village head corners that one individual plant under the shade of the tree.

Nowadays, old trees moved into the town, foul-smelling and stood in the bank of the river, in its hometown heard farmer tells the story of, don't know whether the old tree is still remember. Even remember, no one will hear about it. I really want to do these old trees of understanding friend, I often find time to go to the river HKUE amec , look at those old trees from far away. The old tree on my arrival, silent. I don't know where they come from, and is stretches of castle peak, south or north of the river side, old trees into silence.

I remember the spring of that year, I like many on this highway is to move the tree, some from south to north, from north to south, majestic, filled with a lot of big trucks. Trucks are also very bad, strength, they dragged away from his native old trees go fast. The old tree is presumably in yesterday afternoon or evening, by the same force big endless excavator uprooted, they have one big soil ball roots.

And so the old tree left home and left the country, left the high ridge hillock, river state in a low voice, with a light fragrance of smoke from kitchen chimneys village. When parting, ever look back look, I don't know. I remember in one service station during the break, this tree seemed to have a shabby the magpie nests. I can't bear to watch, the branches and leaves the feathers of the bird's nest, has been broken, recognition, much like one at the site by the excavator iron bucket collapsing house.

When the old trees were uprooted, don't know where the magpie is to establish the love mew is very much in love, or both to go out for food HKUE amec . Spring is the season of love, it is said that western valentine's day February 14, because at that time the magpies nest mate. They love destined to be tested, if they were wild forage, came back to see his home without a trace, is one kind of what kind of surprise and sad. They have straight habitat where are these old trees, may have also won't have the answer. The magpies confused and helpless, old trees confused and helpless, who put the old tree to move out of their people, the same confused?