Chapter 15 letter & another letter

Not long after, Jiang Caicai received a letter. When she opened it, it turned out that Jiang Lingxiao had written to her from the city.Ling Xiao’s letter paper is very beautiful, there are lotus flowers printed on the light green letter paper, close your nose and smell it, the lotus flower on the letter paper exudes the fragrance of jasmine, Ling Xiao’s beautiful small characters are written on the window in the middle of the letter paper, the window is so small, Ling Xiao talked so much, she wrote a total of six letters.Caicai read it over and over again, and after seeing it later, she was able to memorize the letter verbatim.Ling Xiao is in the city, the super mall in the city is as big as the entire Jiangcun, Ling Xiao goes shopping with her mother, and the morning turns into noon, the houses in the city are all high-rise buildings, Ling Xiao lives on the eleventh floor , from the balcony on the eleventh floor, Ling Xiao can see the park. The flowers and trees in the park are very interesting. They are completely different from the grass and trees in Jiangcun. Some are cut into giraffes, some are cut into big buckets, Some were cut into big soccer balls... everything.Ling Xiao likes to go to school in the city, and she soon made a good friend, that is her deskmate named Jingwen... Although the new life is very interesting, but Ling Xiao said that she misses Jiangcun very much, she is very I miss Jiang Caicai very much!

Before that, no one had ever missed her.She is so ordinary, so inconspicuous, and she is often ridiculed and teased-now someone tells her solemnly and romantically that she is missed, and she is missed very, very much!Her little heart felt happy and proud.After school, she ran to the river, picked up the small tiles on the bank, and punched them out sideways. The small tiles flew all the way to the center of the river, making a bunch of happy water splashes, beautiful Extremely.Several children also ran over with their schoolbags on their backs, competing with her on whose tiles hit the farthest and whose splashes hit the most.But no one played as well as her, and no one was as happy as her. The joy in her heart was overflowing like a tide, splashing like water.She also misses Ling Xiao, she misses it terribly, if Ling Xiao is here, the two of them would be so happy together!

She clutched the precious letter tightly in her hands, her palms were sweating profusely.She kept thinking about how to reply to the letter, thinking about every word, and couldn't sleep all night. She got up from the bed in the middle of the night and walked to the balcony. The night boat was passing by the water, and the orange lights on the boat were reflected. In the river, rippling with brilliance, the stars and the moon shine brightly, and the shadows of the trees are like living monsters. She pauses under the starry sky in Jiangcun, looking at the scenery on the water, and the shadows in the water—what is it for? What, the shadow of the lights in the water is more beautiful than the lights on the boat?

Caicai just sent her first letter in her life, and immediately received another one.The letter made her little heart pound - it was from her new friend, Su Fanxing.The letter was very short, with only one paragraph: "Jiang Caicai: Nice to meet you, you are a smart girl. I don't have many friends. If you were in Central Primary School, I might not even be ashamed to make friends with you (I'm afraid my classmates will make fun of me. ), now, we can be pen pals, can’t we? I live in the town, you live in Jiangcun, I have my world, you have your world, if I tell you my world, you tell your world Me, we have two worlds - this must be very interesting! Would you like to be my pen pal? Please write to me, Su Fanxing."

The next night, when her mother and brother had fallen asleep, she got up, lit the fire and water lamps, and began writing letters to her new friend.She wrote and tore, tore and wrote, tossing until late at night, and finally finished it. "Su Fanxing: I would like to be your pen pal, I am so willing! You said that you don't have many friends, and I have even fewer friends—I only have one friend, her name is Jiang Lingxiao, and most of us in Jiangcun have the last name Jiang. However, she has already transferred to the city to study, and now, I don't have any friends around me!

Let me tell you about my world first.My world is Jiangcun.Jiangcun is extremely beautiful.There are many trees in Jiangcun, old banyan tree, old kapok tree, old phoenix tree, all of which are beautiful; Every tree is delicious!All the grass in Jiangcun will bloom.Every cow in Jiangcun will fight.There are many weeds in Jiangcun.There are fish in the river.There are also shrimp.I like fishing, and I can also catch shrimp.There are many clams at the bottom of the Dongjiang River, and sometimes you can touch mussels. There are also mussels in the fish ponds, but there are more snails, and there are apple snails, which are not delicious.There are many fields in Jiangcun, where grains of grain, peanuts, sugar cane, and bananas are grown.There are many voles below the field, and there are sparrows and other birds above the field (I don't know every kind).After Lingxiao transferred to another school, no one could talk to her.I will tell the old water old tree in front of the door, the river water in front of the door, and the land father-in-law made of stone in the village!They are better than many people. They are very patient and never feel impatient. When I calm down, I can hear their voices. Their words can't reach people's ears, but always directly reach my heart. .I love them so much.If you come to Jiangcun and walk in front of them on a quiet moonlit night, you will definitely like them too.I am willing to share my world with you. When there is no one, I sit in Jiangcun alone, with the breeze and flowing water, and I feel very happy!Do you like Jiangcun?

I also have a very old book of Tang poems, the poems in it are extremely beautiful, I like "I love Master Meng, I hear about it all over the world", I like "Walk to the poor water, sit and watch the clouds rise", I like "Red beans grow in the South, Spring comes to send a few sticks"... I like too many Tang poems, I can't finish it all at once, and I will talk about it slowly later.My classmates don't know how good these poems are, they think I'm weird, and even my best friend (classmate who has transferred) can't understand.But although she didn't understand, she was very friendly, and she never laughed at me.Do you like Tang poetry? ..."

After talking about Tang Poems, she wanted to introduce her good friend Jiang Lingxiao in detail, but she had finished writing two pages of letter paper, and her eyelids were getting heavy. She put away the letter paper, blew out the water lamp, and tiptoed to bed. The letter was sent out, and she was looking forward to it day and night, waiting for a reply. After waiting for three full days, the letter still hadn't arrived.The days seemed unbearably long for some reason.Jiang Caicai was in a trance when she was in class. After class, everyone was fishing outside, playing like a raging fire, but she didn't even go to participate.Sitting in her seat, she thought that the weekend was coming soon, and she was going to the town to find Su Fanxing, how would she find her?If the school is not in session, it is useless even to go to the Central Primary School.She thought she could ask people: "How do I get to the dormitory of the supply and marketing cooperative?" When she found the dormitory of the supply and marketing cooperative, she would then ask people: "Where does Su Fanxing live?"—Well, according to this method, she will definitely be able to find it!Thinking of this, she felt that there was no need to worry, her friend was there, just like a tree planted there-in short, he did not disappear from this world, as long as she followed a certain path, looking for it, she We must be able to find him!

Fortunately, the letter she wanted came quickly, and this time, he also wrote two full pages: "Jiang Caicai: Hello! I am very happy to receive your letter. I didn’t read extracurricular books tonight, but only read your letter. After reading it over and over again, the letter paper is almost torn.You write enthusiastically and cutely, and Jiangcun in your writing is extremely beautiful.It can be seen that you love nature and your hometown.After reading your description, although I haven't seen Jiangcun, I already like it. My world is far less exciting, beautiful, and interesting than Jiangcun.My family lives on the second floor of the supply and marketing cooperative. Outside the house is the grain store. Inside the grain store is a row of huge granaries, like a team of giants preparing for war.I often stand in front of the window and watch all kinds of people carrying grain to the grain office to hand in public grain.I have a good friend who lives in the grain station dormitory, and I often go to his house to play.I like the lively atmosphere in his house - he is twins, he has two older sisters, his family members are very enthusiastic and talkative, his father likes to play chess with me, tell you, I can play chess very well Very good, even if you play against adults, you will win more and lose less.In contrast, my family is much deserted and lonely. My father and mother both work in Guangzhou and have no siblings. Although my grandpa and grandma love me, I feel very lonely.I very much hope to have an older sister or younger sister in my family. How wonderful it would be to have a smart, lovely, and enthusiastic sister like you!

It's great that you said you like Tang poetry, and I like it too.My favorite poet is Li Bai. I like his "The bright moon rises from the Tianshan Mountains, between the vast sea of ​​clouds", and I also like "The solitary sail is far away, the shadow of the blue sky is gone, but the sky of the Yangtze River is flowing", I think Li Bai's poems are very special By the way, the scene in his pen is particularly open.In addition to Tang poetry, I also like Song poetry. My grandfather said that when I was just able to walk, my father taught me to recite Tang poetry and Song poetry. How about some poems!But you must not tell others, if others know, they will laugh out loud.There are many books in my bookcase. I have finished reading "Water Margin" and the like, and now I am starting to read foreign novels. I just read the first part of "John Christophe". Christopher was very cute in his childhood, You see: "He hugged his mother tighter. How he loved her, how he loved everything! Everyone and everything! Everything was so beautiful, everything was so elegant... He fell asleep. The cricket was in Calling from the fireplace. Grandfather's story, the image of the hero floating in the night of bliss... He too will be a hero! ... Yes, he will be a hero! He is a hero now! He is a hero now... …ah, it is beautiful to be alive!" What a frankness!How powerful!How wonderful!This is the real book!Compared with such books, "Water Margin" is just an old-fashioned story.I really want to be like Christophe.I hope you will also read this book, you will love it as much as I do.I think we can become bosom friends and talk about everything, what do you think? ..."