Dear daughter

The river flows slowly for a long time, and the time goes by like time.

It has been half a year since you came to the place where my father grew up. It is a fertile land where my colorful childhood is hidden. I'm very happy that you can integrate into this life. I'm very worried about you and that you can't get used to the life in the north. As a child, you have done very well. Your persistence, courage and adaptability have far exceeded those of other children.

As I said before, my mother and I are trying to build a stable future life scene. We expect that there will be some changes in the next few years. Adults always dream of achieving something. We are at this stage.

The dew in autumn moistens every wheat seedling, and there is a crystal clear dew hanging at the root of the malt. If you are lucky, the morning sun rises from the southeast, and the morning glow is slightly red, wrapped with wisps of sunshine, shining on the light green land over there, walking through the cool morning light, looking down, like a treasure green palace, every place is shining. It is like countless earth elves who stretch their waist after a night's sleep, enjoy the autumn jade dew, stretch their waist and grow up slowly. There is a bamboo forest in the south of the village. The bamboo forest is dense, and there is no way to get into the deep place. The clumps of bamboo sprout in spring and decorate the earth in autumn. Boiling tea with bamboo leaves can remove the fire and refresh the mind; Bamboo shoots dug out can be fried, sweet and fragrant; When bamboo grows up, it can set up vegetable sheds to keep out wind and rain. So farmers like to plant bamboo forests in the wilderness. It only takes one year to grow a bamboo bush and two years to become a forest. It can be seen that the vitality of bamboo is tenacious. The sky in autumn is not as dark blue as that in summer. Generally, it is light blue, but there is no lack of deep feeling. If you look up at night, you can see the stars in the sky