Wednesday, December 2, 2015

Thanksgiving, a wrong way of travel

Photo by Bo. W
Our GPS fails, so we drove away from the highway, into the country road. The smell of the autumn fields, has a unique, also have rich color. To enter the field, the oncoming is a quiet world. The road was too narrow in field, high bottom leads to the distance, road through the town, one side is tree garden, and side is flowing streams.


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Driving lane in the country, I feel the country's unique style with the breath, road side is a big lawn, tender green grass, which was the home of the cattle. Outside of work, to avoid the hustle and bustle of the city, find a quiet place to diffuse, it was a wonderful fairyland.




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Living in the United States, over the years in a hurry walk in different cities, we do not have time to calm down and look at the view of the countryside. We only know that the south is the producing area of cotton in the United States, but have never seen cotton fields.





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I stare at the quiet picture, look at the cotton of packaging in the field, not picked clean cotton, its white fiber in the fields, showing white and flawless, like white spots, and under the sunshine reflect the beautiful spectacular like rosy clouds.






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Cotton open a beautiful flower in the summer, there are white, yellow and red egg. In this case, the bees also ushered in a harvest season. However, in people's memory and ranked among the flowers, including "Summer Flowers", it was not included in the name of cotton. It says to the cotton, it's just that people use it for fiber.





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When the ivory cotton in full bloom, in the past, it is like the white clouds in the sky to the ground. It is like the spread all over the sky snow in the winter it down to earth. Its color, showing out the wrinkled, simple but elegant, beautiful knotted. And its inner purity, simplicity and tranquility. When cotton at all, it will become a small bell of the cotton bowl, all are fat, and cotton seed. The above balance from epidermis, stuffed with cotton bowl, split when ripe, soft fiber. Make people not only obtain the static, more appreciate the growing dynamic beauty will never die.

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We drove on this side roads, moving slowly in the quiet fields, the eyes are also touched a peaceful world. I was relaxed and happy to travel in this labyrinth of paths, the fields is truly quiet, forest scattered buildings and water gurgling brook. Everything seemed so quiet, harmony, constitute a mountain of natural scenery.




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All this comes all of a sudden, I didn't think of a trip, bring me the feeling is so different. Driving in the countryside road, on the whole, give me a lot of good feelings.