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Xichuan immigrants

Author: Qu Shoutian

1, "Love Flowers" enters Xunhua: March Journey

Updated on August 25th, 2009: 4246 words.

The train passed Xi 'an, and the weather became colder and colder. In the spring of March, my hometown Danjiang is already colorful and full of gardens. The climate in the northwest is just different. The sultry carriage is airtight, but the dry and cold air stings people's bones. Li Aihua put on his military coat, turned to happiness, nestled in happiness's arms and closed his eyes gently.

Li Aihua's home is in Xichuan ancient city. There is a Kuixing Building in Xichuan, half of which is in the sky. Li Aihua lives under the Kuixing Building. Out of the door, it is a big willow tree, an old city wall and a Kuixing Building. Climb the Kuixing Building and open the window. The scenery is beautiful and meaningful. Nearby, it is a sparkling moat; In the distance, it is Danjiang, a distant mountain. Originally, Li Aihua could work at sunrise and rest at sunset, just like many ancient city women. Get married, have children, have a large group of children. However, the Danjiangkou dam started, and the sound of guns twice a day awakened the dream of the small town. The water in Hanjiang River and Danjiang River was put on the halter, which locked the throat and kept rising. Xichuan ancient city can't be saved. Happiness decided to go to Qinghai with love flowers to support Danjiangkou dam construction.

Love, flowers and happiness are young marriages. When they got engaged, both of them were still wearing pants. Xichuan people are feudal. Two people have been engaged for a long time, so they have more opportunities to meet and less opportunities to talk. However, love flowers believe in happiness, rely on happiness, and think that everything happiness does is right. She learned from the mouth of happiness that Qinghai's sideline business was happiness that made her taste the sweetness of love.

It was the afternoon of the first day of the first month of this year. That day, the wind blew hard. Snowflakes are flying all over the sky. The willow branches on the bank of Danjiang River shook their heads and wagged their tails, making a "cry" sound. Li Aihua is wearing a thick cotton-padded coat. ...