If the natural characteristics of four of the vast fertile soil is the country of the fleshy skin, then the tangled lines connected to the village and village, a winding country road, is the country to bring vitality and vigor ties WIOM.

Always quiet country road, not as people busy bustling town on the road, more people don't like being "transportation artery" as always traffic on the main road, the hustle and bustle. Country road as the country not make public, no noise. In a country road in tend to be the middle of nowhere, a long way to see a figure. But this doesn't affect you to the rustic feel. In a quiet road, roadside crops growing fat pick, not even the field a grain seedlings, but also no weeds, it is because someone CiLong meticulously RMB exchange rate, can't tell you after when he just go Dutch hoe; You walk, a few sparrows on your feet flying leng, they might just from which country people now have a yard pecking grains; And from your side through the stream, that needless to say, don't know how much must be with the children to swim in the village of noise and women huan washed laughter, singing all the way.

Country roads on both sides is always filled with vigorous quietly open flowers and plants, crops, or stood tall and short Tian Kan soil cliff, or several random house fence, they put the country road is dressed up like a village girl, beautiful but I don't think that is a kind of pure beauty. After a spring rain, the flowers on both sides of the road YanYanDe, grass green, the dew on the leaves bright, loess cliff is wet, the soil in the field since. In a country road, breathe the fresh air and the flowers grass incense soil mixed into village peculiar smell, let a person hair slightly feel comfortable. See the ridge ridge inkjet printer supplier, room mansion houses, you will return to a calm and peaceful in heart.

Country road is the family of the link, bearing the village for generations, a dozen generations of the family. Village of murder after marriage is on the coupling of the path of the strips. Grandmother, grandmother in the village is on the path to marry, to grandma grandma's grandchildren, and his bride from the path, or take away every year fashionable dowry. When I was a child that lively simple marry scenes on country roads still clear in my mind. Mighty seeing the bridegroom off team runs across a winding path, playing in front of the curtain has turned several curved, prop up the cabinet, box behind the suona, wind instruments, and carrying the bride's bicycle, wear colourful family relatives from far far away. When you meet the river stream in the relatives and friends of banter, carry the bride groom the burst and a burst of laughter, I think, the roadside trees and flowers and happy again and again. Marry a person from this road in the past, a group of sisters brothers affection is on this road. At the feast, especially during the Spring Festival, one country roads to wear a new men and women are mostly sings the path has been busy on murder after marriage and comings and goings, year after year Miniso.

Country roads for the rural people, witness to the history of the country. In the fields of food, fruits, beans, fattening cattle, sheep and chickens, pigs and so on, is to be sold from the country roads, "open the door seven matter" to bring back from school on the road. A country roads and so on market day, an old calm, market of the village people everywhere. Men carrying bag, carrying the burden, push the car, on his shoulder, carrying in his hand. Only those women daughter-in-law one pack up to the nines shiny, don't like go to the fair, seemed to go on a blind date or relatives back. Especially near the day of the festival, to the cage in the winter the thin mist, the path of the village and cage in mellow greeting in gas. Office necessities of the village people on-board burden to run many trips, yesterday bought a few jins of flesh, carry back a bag of rice today, suddenly remind and did not do so. Almost every day on the country road is an endless stream of people of special purchases, the festival atmosphere in the countryside going up every day, every day busy. The summer harvest season, the soil on the cliff on both sides of the road, grass, dwarf trees full of sparse straw grain. People come and go in a hurry, embarrassment in the dark, dark, and his sweat was hung on the temples, step one than one. Years earlier, there is no agricultural vehicles, the wheat is a bear a bear pick back. According the sun irritable, men wore a straw hat, draped neck sweat towels, a person pick a bear of wheat follow one after another in curved on the country roads, deducing the country the most primitive harvest in sight. Later, from ox carts to walking tractor, agricultural tricycle to the present harvester, country road as the strings of a root, playing the farming civilization development and changes of moving music.