My old buffalo. Last year, there were two cows living in the cow house of my family. Now there is only one spotted cow left. I don’t know what happened to the skinny old buffalo.
I remember that often when I had free time, my friends and I would take the old buffalo to play on the river beach and let the old buffalo eat some turf.
The old buffalo always looks at the surrounding scenery before lowering its head to eat grass.
At this time, I wrapped the reins around its two horns and let it move freely. As if thanking me, it stretched out its rough tongue and licked the back of my hand.
If I pat its head and say, "Lie on the corner," it will immediately lower its head and let me hold its horn. Then when it raises its head, it will hold me on its back.
The old water buffalo has particularly good water properties.
In summer, it likes to play in the water the most. It often dives under the water and does not raise its head for half an hour, so that flies cannot find it and it can also keep itself cool.
Sometimes, it will smear itself with mud to prevent mosquito bites!
The old buffalo is a good old cow who is very understanding of human nature.
When it walks, its two hind feet always step into the footprints of its two front feet, like a human walking.
When plowing the fields, the plowshare was inserted deeply into the soil, and the brown soil was turned into a line, which was extremely straight.
The old buffalo works without being asked, and it doesn't care about anything else.
It was early winter, and the adults used the rare potato vines to feed the flower cows. The old buffalo could only eat yellow straw. I secretly pulled some vines and stuffed them with it. It kissed my face, as if to say: "Little master,
It doesn’t matter. The flower cow needs some green fodder to produce milk. I am old and can’t make much contribution to the owner. I can eat anything.” Finally one day, my father said: “We are going to live in the community and the money to buy a house is still there.
If there is any shortage, just sell the old buffalo." On the day before leaving, the old buffalo looked back at the hut that he couldn't leave and the familiar fields, his eyes filled with tears.
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---------------A long time ago, there was a Niu Niu who fell in love with a beautiful and cute pig. The pig also fell in love with Niu Niu's loyalty and reliability. Most importantly, in Niu Niu's
In his eyes, there are only pigs.
Together they built a warm little nest, and Niu Niu used high walls to create a warm and quiet world for the pigs.
They began a happy life, in their own little world, swaying their seemingly endless joy and laughter, admiring flowers in spring and listening to the rain in summer, harvesting fruits in autumn and sipping tea in winter.
Happy days are always fleeting. Unknowingly, the happy life of Niu Niu and Piggy seems like they are tired of eating candy. They are tired and tired, and they can no longer feel the sweetness.
NiuNiu found something more important than spending all day with Piggy. From then on, only Piggy was left alone in their nest.
In their small courtyard, the flowers always wither early in the spring before they can appreciate them carefully; the raindrops in the summer night are no longer lingering, but endless sadness; without the watering of hard work and happiness, the harvest in autumn is only desolation;
In winter, the long cold nights are only kept warm by memories.
Standing in his own high-walled yard isolated from the world, Zhuzhu no longer feels safe and warm, but a cage of confinement.
Looking at the blue sky above the wall, occasionally a bird glides by, and occasionally two white clouds stretch their free and graceful posture.
Piggy often stares at these blankly, like a frog at the bottom of a well.
Day after day, the warm and happy little home of Piggy and Cow, which was once full of life, gradually became desolate.
In the wind, sun and rain, a gap was broken through the high wall of the courtyard on a rainy night.
On that sunny morning after the rain, Zhuzhu got up and walked to the yard, saw the gap, and at the same time breathed in a fresh field-scented wind blowing in through the gap.
The gap is facing a busy road. Although it is still early in the sky, there are already passers-by walking in a hurry and people walking slowly with nothing to do. Everyone has a different look and is thinking about different things.
in different directions.
Piggy looked at all this and found it very interesting, so he was not in a hurry to fill the gap.
Niu Niu is immersed in his own career every day, and of course he has no time to take care of these things.
From then on, Zhuzhu's life had one more aspect. After taking care of the small house and courtyard every day, he would stand at the gap in the wall early and watch the passers-by outside.
Gradually, Zhuzhu occasionally chatted with people passing by. Although the language was so clumsy and blunt, her pale life had a bright color.
Zhuzhu slowly adapted to conversations with passers-by outside the wall, and began to make friends with some of the passers-by she passed every day. She finally had another world besides her own small courtyard.
Here, she began to become happy and free, walking around every friend like an elf, laughing and being happy constantly.
I don’t know when a sheep moved across from the small courtyard. His house had no walls.
It was the bustle of his home and the sound of warblers and swallows that caught Zhuzhu's attention.
What kind of sheep is that? Clumsy yet agile, loyal yet cunning.
This is a Sheep that is different from any of Zhuzhu’s previous friends. She hates the noisy sounds of warblers and swallows in his home, but her eyes are always lingering there unconsciously.