When Birds Fly over the Mountains

- The first time Chen Xushi met Suiyang was under the old locust tree at the entrance of the village. This village is hidden in the folds of the mountains in the southwest. You need to zoom in and zoom out to find a vague mark on the map. The jeep bumped along the bumpy dirt road for the last section, unloaded him and his luggage at the entrance of the village, sprayed black smoke, and left without looking back. - In the spring of the next year, Chen Xushi was ready to leave. His heart has stabilized a lot and it's time to go back. He finally stood on the school playground, with the spring breeze blowing in his face, carrying the smell of grass and earth. In the classroom, the sound of children reading loudly came from the classroom. He heard them pronounce in clear, country-accented tones: When rain and dew moisten the earth, when birds fly over the mountains, when the sun pierces the clouds and falls on this land. It means that spring is warm and flowers are blooming, and life is endless. The sound of wind and reading are intertwined. Chen Xushi raised his head and looked at the blue sky. A flock of birds is flying over the top of the mountain, flying gracefully into the distance. He seemed to see the young man in the old shirt again, standing in the spring light, looking back at him and smiling gently. The light finally came on. In this land, and in his heart. Live and breathe, never stop. Note 1. Death warning of important figures 2. Short stories, updated from time to time Mission: Hope lasts forever