To know this garden will and Fan Li Li Yuan, with the boat on the lake on the hermit admiration, I started the Liyuan trip.

Just enter the Liyuan, I saw a young mother with her 3 year old son in the garden, the children go for a moment, then shouted "Mom, mom," the mother didn't like the mother picked up their children, but to encourage him, let him go, and he played. Stepping on the shadow of the game, children ran after the mother's shadow step, then go up, my mother on this practice is very agree, can imagine a few years later, the child may become an independent boy!

I leaned against a tree, enjoying the winter sunshine, looking at the waves rolling in golden sun, the mountains in the distance, listening to the birds singing, I was speechless, quiet time is gentle, give people a kind of inarticulate warmth, warm the hearts of the people, like a child asleep in her mother's Lullaby like quiet.

The visitors away, too, in these visitors are generally divided into 5 categories, one family out of play, couples to travel, close friend, brother to come out to play, or, like me, alone, watching other people are gathering in crowds and groups, think of one person alone in the outside, suddenly have lost all interest in sth., inadvertently looked up: an eagle was flying in the sky alone, gazing at the original is a hawk kite, I walked toward the kite, want to have a look the lonely "Eagle" is a what kind of person, through the woods, across the bridge, turn off the mountain, I saw an old man is looked up to heaven he was neither fast nor slow, retracting the kite, look at the old man, about 60 years old, temples are greying, brow a hint of unspeakable sadness, I walked up to the old man and he chatted up, just know children are in the field, the old man is alone with nothing to do at home, come here to fly a kite to kill time every day, then looked up at the "Eagle", it soars alone in the sky, there is no other kite, look around, ears as if came a loud moan, this is an old male The eagle.

In the old man's guidance, I came to a man-made beach Zhiyuan, here a lot of people, especially for parents to accompany children play, saw the vast sandy land next to a child's toy car filled with sand, or with plastic shovel hole, and then looked away, there are two or three top the tent is located in the crowd, the more distant is the vast expanse of the lake and mountains. Look at his face, a smile on the face of the children, busy awfully; young parents help children complete a piece of sand for "art", in children and young parents not far away, is a face serene old man, they watched his son, daughter-in-law and grandson or daughter, son-in-law and grandson, smile from time to time, my thoughts back to the small village when my mother took me to catch lobster, night fishing for shrimp mom gave me a delicious braised lobster, that night I epoch-making ate 3 bowls of rice.

I stared trance, suddenly heard a little voice "grandma not far away, come and play with us", looking down the sound, a little boy was holding the damn it, let her to join in their game, the old man seems to be a little nervous, but more the brilliant smile. The old familiar smile, oh, that night I will shrimp with chopsticks to her mother, her smile!

I found a quiet place, took out his mobile phone, dialed the familiar can't familiar telephone "Hey, mom......"