No matter how educated and talented you are, no matter how much you care about the country and people and the world, you will eventually need a meal and a ladle of water, and you will eventually smell of fireworks.
The shepherd brought the calf back, hunted horses and brought birds back.
Herders drive cattle home, and hunters ride horses to take their prey home.
Snow foam and milk flowers float in the afternoon, and Artemisia annua shoots try spring vegetables. Human taste is pure happiness.
Soak a cup of green tea with snow foam and milk flowers, and taste the green spring vegetables with tender buds of Artemisia annua in the mountains. What really tastes in the world is a touch of happiness.
The eldest son is weeding in the bean field on the east side of the stream, and the second son is busy knitting chicken cages. My favorite is my youngest son, who is lying in the grass, peeling the lotus just picked.
The eldest weeded in the bean field on the east side of the stream, and the second wove a chicken coop at home. My favorite naughty little son is lying on the grass at the head of the stream, peeling off the lotus just picked.
0 1. Su Shi's ode to pork
Clean the pot, no water, no firewood. Don't rush him when he is ripe, it looks good when the fire is full.
Huangzhou good pork, the price is as cheap as dirt. If you refuse to eat, the poor can't cook. When you get up in the morning, you make two bowls, which are full, and you can't care.
You see, the pork of Huangzhou people in the Northern Song Dynasty is as cheap as mud and as expensive as our pork now ~ It's a beautiful day ~
02. Meng Haoran's Passing Old People's Village
This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable farm.
Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city.
Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops.
Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.
Meng Haoran expressed the most daily life state of "visiting the door to chat" with the poem "clear water produces hibiscus, natural carving"
Fireworks smell full ~ ~