Benefices

I bought a small house of 80 square meters in Wuyi town in Chuzhou, a city of Sanshui Zui, and lived there on vacation. -Time value Yangchun san yue. On a sunny and warm Sunday after the rain, my wife and I went to the countryside behind our building to pick wild vegetables. In fact, I don’t know any potherb. Even the most common shepherd’s purse will not know it until it blossoms. So I just come out to get familiar with the surrounding environment, step out and relax. Walking out of the room with formaldehyde smell and looking at the vast world, the air is extremely fresh! The Earth faded from the dilapidated winter clothes, covered with a layer of tender green everywhere, and then washed by the rain, it was full of vitality! I couldn’t help breathing deeply and expanding my chest in a row. My mood was like a bird out of the cage, like a fish in water, unusually comfortable and excited. Wuyi town is a hometown of nursery stock, where there are large tracts of nursery stock forests everywhere. Willow seedlings in a shallow pond along the roadside are shining fresh green, and the water waves and green are even more dazzling under the sunshine. The frogs in the water sang happily, which was really poetic. It is decorated with peach blossoms blooming everywhere in the wild. The wild is fragrant and fragrant, which is exactly a scene of Peach Red Willow and Green Spring. Going further through the Beijing-Shanghai high-speed railway, the terrain is wider. The large area of rape flowers on the left is bright yellow, which is extremely eye-catching; There is also a large area of magnolia trees in the flower sea directly ahead, with beautiful white, red and purple flowers in full bloom, which is very surprising and exciting, I have never seen such a large sea of flowers! Today’s rural are cement road, worry about bad things. Walking on the country roads and fields, I feel very open and clear. We also met city dwellers in the same building, who also came to visit the green field, driving cars, taking children, and enjoying the happiness of family life. From them, I also got to know a potherb hen head. The local people disdained to call it the radish, and no one picked it up and paid attention to it, only those of us who hadn’t seen the dead in the dwelling City made a fuss, as if we had found some treasure. In the past, it was said that rural people were old-fashioned and curious about everything. Now the city people going to the countryside are more like children who have never seen anything in the world, just like Colombo discovered the new continent. I think in the eyes of local rural people, we frogs in the marketplace are even more childish and ridiculous. It turned out that the potherb here was not strange. It could be said that it was everywhere, and there was no need to find and pick it up at all. You could pick up a large bag without moving. If there is a scyck, you can’t eat it as long as you swing it down. The shepherd’s purse flower is even a piece of gray ocean. In a field, I was even more surprised to find that: dried vegetable! I don’t know if everyone knows the dried vegetables? It is a kind of algae with a shape similar to fungus, but it does not grow on wood, but on the ground, so it is also called fungus. This dried vegetable is really a kind of initial historical memory for me. It was in the 1960 s when I was very young that our residence was still the original barren mountains and wild mountains which had not been developed at all. After it rained in spring and summer, my brothers and I went to the mountains to pick them. Later, gradually, it disappeared forever in my life. I never expected to see the dried vegetable again here today! I really felt like a lifetime ago, which surprised and excited me! Moreover, there are so many dried vegetables here, which are scattered on the ground. At first, I thought they were filthy things on the ground, when I squatted down to pick shepherd’s purse, I was surprised to find that it was ground vegetable! Di Pi Cai was originally a kind of wild algae with a wide range of growth and is not rare. It is also a high quality of wild vegetables, and its nutritional value is extremely comprehensive and rich: protein is higher than fungus, tremella, eggs; Calcium, phosphorus, iron is higher than other algae, especially calcium is very rich, which can be used as calcium supplement and blood nourishing food; Vitamin C is 19 times more than Laver! It clears heat and improves eyesight, and is mainly used for treating eye diseases, night blindness, scald, chronic diarrhea, rectocele, etc. Moreover, its growing environment is extremely loose and extensive, and it has strong adaptability to cold and summer, drought and flood, soil and so on, so it grows almost everywhere. And what’s more amazing is that even if the climate and environment are dry and harsh, it can sleep for decades, and it can recover immediately when it meets water. Therefore, foreign countries call it the things falling from heaven and the tears of God; China’s “wild menu” in Qing Dynasty calls it the treasure given by nature. Then why is this kind of algae with extremely wide growth range and strong adaptability rare and almost extinct now? Because it only grows in places without pollution. Really yi yu po de! I don’t know how we human beings should reflect on ourselves? If the pure things in this world can’t survive, then what can survive can only be filthy. I think of Buddha’s saying: if people have karma, all substances in this world will have karma. Now it has been confirmed. However, the fact that the vegetable can grow here now shows its purity and its people are clean. This is really the pride of this landscape drunk city! Just a moment in the morning, we picked up a few big bags of potherb and returned home. Back also learn drunkard Ouyang Xiu taste a shan yao ye su. I think what we picked this time is not only wild vegetables, but also a kind of mood and happiness; It is also a kind of life that returns to nature and returns to simplicity. It is the drunkard who doesn’t care about wine and the landscape. It is a fake to live here and gather wild land. It is true to appreciate the landscape and enjoy the nature. This is exactly the true meaning of this landscape drunk city. 2015-3-25 like (prose editor: Ke Er) spring snow Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. 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Miss

The smell of charcoal is a warm and familiar past that is worth recalling. Winter in the North lasts a long time, and the north wind is covered with snowflakes, which is a dry and cold weather. As far as I can remember, there is a fire every day at home in winter, which we call the fire basin. However, at the beginning, what was burned was not the special mechanism carbon which is now, that is, the carbon left by the firewood in the big pot at home. In the winter season, I am afraid of the cold. When I cook in the morning or at night, I like to sit in front of the big pot and watch the firewood full of the stove (the remaining planks and dead trees and sticks) burn very vigorously, warming my body, the fire in the kitchen reflected my flushed face. Sometimes the firewood that has not been burnt out is clipped out and poured with water. Put away the blackened firewood that has not been burnt out, and set the fire in the fire basin for heating. Now, it can be regarded as carbon. I don’t like running around in winter, and would like to sit at home by the brazier to keep warm. At that time, there was no TV, and there was only a cable radio trumpet at home. Sometimes the whole family sat around the Brazier chatting or eating melon seeds. Sometimes when the adults were not there, they put the pine pagoda brought by people in the ditch into the brazier, which made the house full of the smell of pine oil, take out the boiled pine pagoda, knock it with a stick, the pine nuts fall out, and the brothers and sisters eat equally; Sometimes they also sit directly on the shelf with the stew pot under it, the whole family gathered together to eat the hot northeast sauerkraut, which is now called hot pot. On the morning of holidays, when I get up from the bed, my mother or aunt will light the brazier. I am older and sometimes participate in the ignition. In my impression, the number of times is not so high. On the day of school, the first thing to go home after school is to throw off the schoolbag and warm yourself by the fire. After dinner, we were children. Sometimes we sat around a little far away from the brazier to do homework. After finishing the homework, we joined the fire team. Then there was selling machine-made carbon and began to use real carbon. Charcoal is easy to burn. The red flame and the Brazier use charcoal, which has a very special smell that I like. Occasionally, charcoal is not dry enough, and it will emit some smoke, choking. Because the Brazier is very dry, I usually put a small jar on the edge, put water in it, and put a few pieces of orange peel inside. The unique orange flavor floats in the air, so I often take deep breaths involuntarily. The winter of childhood cannot be separated from this interesting thing as a relief. My childhood was very good, and I was not always good. I would play with my neighbors and friends on fire. Go to Beida River to see adults smashing ice to catch fish and catching red-bellied frogs. We children sometimes do something for adults, and finally take the fish given by adults as reward. Frogs will cook fish by the ice River, roast frog, roast potato, roast corn. Sometimes, dig holes in the sand dune to heat, collect the remaining charcoal fire and put it in a small bottle, and use it to light firecrackers during the new year; These black carbon can also be written as chalk, my hands were dark, and my face was also dark. At that time, nobody cared about the face, but only the fun of playing. When the family called for dinner, they spent another morning or afternoon. The winter season is so depressed and desolate. The scattered leaves on the ground are covered with frost and snow, and there are several pieces of dead leaves hanging on the tip of the big tree that I don’t know when they will fall. Adults will curl up their hands and feet when working or smoking, without such a big movement. Only the children gasped for breath, and their red little faces could not stand the cold and became dry, turning into small faces of hemp potatoes one by one. Winter is very cold, and the winter more than a decade ago was also very cold. At that time, my mother still went to the riverside of Peking University to wash clothes and led a bucket of clothes to the Riverside. In early winter, the river still flows, very cold, but not frozen. The ice in the pond had already had a horrible scene that we threw stones and cracked. Mom came back after washing our clothes. Her hands were red with cold. Holding her hands, she was so cold that she hurried to the brazier to warm herself. Charcoal slowly cut down our lives. The volatile temperature made us comfortable and warmed mother’s hands. The smell of charcoal is always so warm, so human feelings. I remember that one winter, the towering tree in my backyard was pulled up in succession, and the sorted firewood was piled up in the corner of the backyard. At that time, I thought happily, well, I don’t need to buy firewood for three years. Many of them started to decay because of the wind and rain in the sunlight. Dad said he would throw them all after this winter. One day, I sat in front of the cooker, looking at the burning fire in the cooker Hall, thinking of the charcoal many years ago. Suddenly I was thinking, why not turn those old tree firewood that began to decay into charcoal fire? At that time, I was very excited about my idea. After I told this idea to my brothers, they all agreed with it. Therefore, a pot stove was built with bricks in the vegetable field behind the house, and the experiment was started. The burnt red firewood was put out and put on the ground to cool, but it was still burning, when it goes out, there is only a poor small piece of thumb size left. After thinking for a moment, a bucket of water came from the well. After clamping out the firewood, it was quickly put into the bucket. With a sound, a thick smoke came out. After dozens of seconds, it was taken out. Ha, it’s done! Every time we light up, our brothers make our carbon happily, Smell the smell of carbon made by yourself. Once I thought it was too slow, so I directly poured the water pipe against the burning fire. The harsh squeak and the heavy smoke gushed out scared my mother to stop doing it, let’s go to the market to buy it. We brothers are in high spirits, and we don’t care. I also enjoy it… the cold winter is natural, and this kind of weather also makes us create the future. Later, life has gradually changed. The big pot stove in my hometown is rarely used, but sometimes it will be burnt when relatives and friends get together. Especially in winter, we basically burn big pots every day for the sake of a pot of fire, familiar smell, a pot of charcoal flame and the warmth of the day. Not afraid of cold, there is charcoal fire. Now the new year is the most bustling time. The stove began to burn in the early afternoon of the 30th year. The thick wood and the sheet skin left by the big materials were burning in the stove with red flame, the atmosphere of the new year begins here. I don’t remember which year it was. It should be in the early 1990 s, when the treasure of warmth appeared. Since then, various stories of the Brazier have become history. Instead, there is another scenery: everyone holds a warm treasure with colorful flowers. You shrink on the sofa and he lies in the chair, there is also something that is not quiet in front of you for a moment. Although there are more and more ways of heating now, I am still optimistic about the warmth brought by the gradual decrease of charcoal fire. Now Winter is coming again, and the gradually moving dream is like this early winter morning, the yellow leaves, the falling leaves, the blowing wind, the cotton-padded clothes, will appear at that moment. On holidays, in the open space on the roadside of the residential area where I live, I can occasionally see young people barbecue with charcoal fire. Every time I see that warm airflow and carbon flame, it reminds me of the long time, the smell of charcoal that accompanied me to grow up. Now I live in Guangzhou, where the cold weather in winter is different from that in the north. It is a kind of biting wet and cold. After many years, the smell of charcoal fire came back to my life. What I admire most is the charcoal oysters here. In the Charcoal braised oysters in the seafood street of Paradise Road next to Huangsha seafood market, those fresh oysters are ready to eat now. They are very delicious. I can eat two Jin at a time. Sitting in the oyster bar in the restaurant and eating Guangdong oysters, I remembered the scene when my whole family gathered around the brazier to eat sauerkraut and white meat with sea breezes for fresh food. Sometimes the weather is fine. I went to the yellow sand seafood market to buy oysters, some squid and vegetables. Just like my mother prepared some snacks for us when I was a child, the whole family made carbon fire on the platform and also made carbon-cooked oysters by themselves, put the chopped ginger, garlic and white onion into the oil pot to make it fragrant, pour some raw soy sauce, and spread the seasoning on the oyster. It tastes very beautiful. Drink some red wine and say something in my heart. Every time, I will think of the situation when I was a child, and put the smell of carbon in my memory, share it bit by bit to my family 2015-11-27 like it (prose editor: Ink drops become wounds) the snow disappears in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. 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In fact

For a long time, you can still stay at home on a rare Monday. God also cooperated with me to lower the temperature, and there was no big rain. You can stay at home or sleep, this weather is the best match. When you are alone, you always like to daydream about yourself. When you dream about yourself, you always like loneliness. Yes, a person may be lonely, but he enjoys such a quiet moment, you can imagine anything, people and things that you can think of, you can do whatever you want, and you can also taste the feeling of loneliness carefully. Although I can’t tell what kind of smell it is, I feel very beautiful. I also like this moment when I can lie quietly, look at the ceiling in a daze, let my thoughts drift away and stand quietly in front of the window, seeing drops of rain beads falling down on the ground, splashing bright and clear water can listen to songs aimlessly, melodious violas, long-standing light music, little love songs touching tears, the tactful guzheng was meaningless, as long as I liked it at that time, as long as I reached the bottom of my heart at that time, I could pick up any book on the case casually and read it or not, once again, slowly immerse yourself or draw a pen to describe anything you want to write down on the hand copy, you will suddenly decide to go to a movie alone, cry alone, laugh alone, fear alone, A person screaming may be lonely or lonely, but it is also enjoyable. The story of the fleeting years, the sky will grow old, the land will be barren, and the past will be sealed up. Who can be rich. If you are not the one I want, why bother to find someone to bind yourself and deprive you of the rare silence; If I am not the one you want, why bother me, in fact, it’s good to be alone! Like (prose editor: drops of ink become wounds) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…