Tuesday, February 7, 2012

a small village to be proud of something small

My hometown is a village in northern Henan plain, small and remote, poor and ordinary, crossing the pass on the passing stranger, and would not pay attention to and care about its existence. Arms before the village, there is a thing to the river, the river bed by the third time in a dry, soaring with a moat of grass, cattle and sheep into the village a good place. Summer, the river swell, the water from the Village of hanging a large number of river flows, and west into the larger rivers, to form China's western boundary flow of the river on one of the few strange phenomenon. It would be sort of a small village landscape, the village people say it was quite proud of. After all, a small village to be proud of something small. In fact, adults may not know the village, in the hearts of our children, but also a pretty well hidden pride of place - between the river and the village piece poplar. The thing about this piece is a rich climb poplar grasshopper. Climb grasshopper what things? This name appears in some unexpected, might be here for an explanation. Grasshopper climbing, book called Cicada. City people are the people who read the book, so the city people are called Cicada. I came to the cities, there is one not to participate in a low-grade specifications and dinner, listening to the owner talked about, endlessly expensive to introduce that said cicadas this nickname. Chike eat something to see sold-out I thought, this thing we were young to eat old goes. The idea, quite Ah Q Extenuating, many born in this city have seen major aspects delicacy eaten in front of people, the only capital I may no more. Or return to childhood, back to that piece of poplar. Every summer, precise, should be the summer solstice to

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