Feng shui prose
A few days after I moved in, someone knocked at my door. My wife heard someone knocking at the door and was ready to open it. I quickly stopped: "Don't worry, open it later." Although unknown so, my wife stopped. I knocked on the door for a while, but nothing happened, so I stuffed two envelopes and a note into the door. I picked up the envelope and saw that there was 10 thousand yuan in it. The carton said, "A little something, please accept it." As we all know. "The wife is very strange:" We just moved in, and we have no power and influence. Who would send such a heavy gift to our family? "I smiled and said," you don't have to worry about this. I can only accept what others gave me. It's not stealing or robbing. What are you afraid of? "
A few days later, someone knocked at the door again. This time, my wife didn't open the door, and neither did I. I walked behind the door and listened for a long time, and heard someone walking up and down at the door gently. Ten minutes passed and the pace stopped. Then, someone stuffed an envelope through the door. The people outside walked away, so I picked up the envelope and opened it. There is an ICBC smart card and a small note: "There is 50,000 cash in the card, please accept it. The password is 123456. Lao Wang. " The wife is even more strange: "It's incredible! We are a pair of ordinary little teachers who have no job and no right. Why did they give us such a heavy gift? If their children want to adjust a good seat, they don't have to send such a big gift! " I smiled: "You don't have to worry about this. If someone gives it, I'll accept it. Tomorrow you will go to the bank to withdraw money! "
I spent 600 thousand to buy this second-hand house, but in less than a year, the cash or bank card stuffed into the door far exceeded this amount. When my wife asked me why again, I said calmly, "In this house, we used to live with a great director. And that's why I want to buy this house! "
I don't know why, tonight I suddenly remembered the "land of geomantic omen" I saw when I was a child.
Before I knew the meaning and writing of "land of geomantic omen", my grandmother took me there two or three times. That treasure land is only a short distance from my home. But because I want to climb a mountain and cross two depressions. Every depression has a clean and clear pond with few weeds. Bamboo, pine, Chinese fir, maple, red leaf tree, jujube tree, tea seed tree, some trees of different sizes that I can't name, and even many trees of different sizes that I can't name, as well as wild flowers and fruits that change with the seasons.
I think it is necessary to recall those trees, those bamboos, those flowers, those fruits and the pond, those beautiful scenery that I neglected, and now I can only look for them in my dreams, as well as those clear bottles that I can lift up and drink by gently brushing my hands to both sides, and the cold soaked sweet water. Where should I look?
I was a little surprised to see a beautiful picture the other day. I haven't seen such a beautiful scenery for a long time. Looking around, many ponds are full of weeds and rubbish, and the air is full of the stench of livestock carrion. ...
In my mind, the beautiful scenery in the photo is like an illusion-unspoiled tranquility, unpolluted purity, pure natural beauty, rejection or even contempt for fake sculptures, a place where only immortals can stay. Where can I find it?
And in my heart, the "land of geomantic omen": bamboo with long green hair hanging down, dancing with the wind, accompanied by the flute sound of the wind; The dark green fir tree is like a big straight umbrella that can't be completely folded, with its tip pointing straight at the sky; That gorgeous and extensive pine tree, like a senior, is full of connotation. There are pine balls in the dense pine needles, like medals symbolizing success.
Jujube with crooked branches! As soon as the wind blows, it knocks down and patters. A yellow and soft jujube is as long as a bird's egg. Pick up an apron pocket, take one, gently wipe it with the apron corner, and send it to your mouth. Hmm, sweet and sour. ...
Red and shiny, tiny cow eggs, smaller green and crisp strips as red as medlar; Chestnut, pearl, tree seed, bitter plant seed ...
White wooden bubbles, red or purple or white sawdust, candy knots with thorns, yellow and red gardenia branches, red or green tea seeds and their "previous lives"-those wild flowers that bear or not bear fruit. ...
Far away, far away, there are two white-haired tenors with noble temperament-poolside geese.
A cow grazing leisurely hangs a bell around its neck, making a nice crisp sound with the slight movement of its neck, and watching the baby of the cow proudly swing around on the bamboo tip or tree.
I remember the last time I went to the place I named "the land of feng shui", I was only thirteen or fourteen years old. I stopped by grandma's house to take pictures and choose scenery that day.
Grandma is petite, pocket-sized, wearing a large-breasted jacket that has been starched and completely faded, and the patched color is also different. A pair of trousers with leg length and calf is also patched and faded. Pale face with a cordial smile, white and neat teeth.
Grandma didn't recognize me. As soon as I signed up, grandma immediately beamed, moved the stool and poured tea. I remember every time I went to my grandmother's house, she would hold out a small bowl of steaming sesame and mung bean tea. Smell it, take a deep breath, and a fragrant vanilla tea goes straight to your heart. That time, I smelled the long-lost vanilla again, and I felt so kind.
Grandma looked at me several times from top to bottom, kept saying compliments, and then asked my family from the old to the young. Looking at grandma's bright smile makes me feel so warm and sweet. Especially when I saw grandma's greeting of "Left-Luo, Luo-Luo ...", the yellow chicken, white chicken, black chicken, hemp chicken, big chicken, chicken, rooster and hen who had played very well immediately made noises and ran around the hostess's feet, grabbing the golden grains scattered all over the floor. I was excited at that time. I said with emotion, "auntie, you!" When I am rich, I will build a big house with you. It is surrounded by mountains and waters, and the sunshine is good. It is convenient to wash vegetables, carry water and collect firewood, and the air is good. " Grandma smiled and her eyes narrowed, and tears came out. "Silly boy, how can you live in Luo Li? When you grow up and develop, you will be an official, a rich woman and live in a big house on the street. Please. "
At that time, there were only three grandmothers living in the ravine of that pond. In summer, grandpa will go out to do summer sleeping mat business. Grandpa likes to show off his slender black figure with bare arms, wearing a pair of fat black cropped trousers with a red silk rope tied on his belt.
We called Grandpa Da Die. The sweet potatoes, snow potatoes and potatoes grown in Da Die are so big. Pepper and eggplant are also covered with trees. He often travels on business. These vegetables are somehow so good that weeds are rare in the field. The mountain road leading to the outside is also very clean, with few weeds. Even now, in the era when herbicides, paraquat and other drugs are rampant, it is difficult to see such a clean mountain road. I don't know how Da Die did it. It seems that Da Die walks steadily, but he is not in a hurry, but even a strong guy can't walk with him, probably because of his long legs.
That "land of geomantic omen" used to be beautiful, but what happened later was not beautiful at all. Da Die left because of drinking pesticides. He always looks down on his aunt. His mantra is: "At that time, we were arranged marriages." Aunt is very nice. Although separated for many years, she often took the initiative to help Da Die wash the bed and quilt, but Da Die insisted on giving money at 40 cents a time.
Da Die's house is a wooden wall house. Although it is not big, tung oil is golden and shiny, and the roof is a small black tile. Grandma's main wall is made of yellow mud, the partition wall is made of cow dung and mud on bamboo, and the roof is paved with straw.
Da Die is very stubborn. He left with the poison. When he left, he was in poor health. Maybe he doesn't want to be looked down upon or dragged down.
Aunt didn't leave until she was over eighty. A few months before she left, she collapsed in bed after being invaded by a big man in her 40 s and 50 s. Thanks to her daughter's alternate attendance, her only son is as small as an aunt and not as tall and thin as Da Die. He likes singing opera with ancient paintings, and his voice is very beautiful. The villagers like to make fun of him, and everyone affectionately calls him "Niu Zhishu". Actually, his surname is not Niu. He is a clean Miki Sayaka pen-based tunic suit. For many years, he has a shiny pen in his coat pocket. The reason why he is called "Niu Zhi Shu" is because he often helps people herd cattle during the slack season.
Before the death of Niu Zhishu, he helped a cousin catch grass. He found a hole in the ridge and thought there was a big eel there. He reached for it, but he was bitten by a snake he didn't want to take out. He applied herbs, but the swelling didn't go down and the silt didn't subside. My cousin who does good deeds every day sends a bowl every day. Are you hungry? Is it painful? Who knows? In short, a month later, he committed suicide by throwing himself into the pond. It is said that he climbed there, leaving a long climb mark on the road. When he was found, it was noon the next day, when his cousin went to deliver food. ...