This spring is long overdue. Like a bride, still holding the pipa with her face partially covered, she comes out after calling for thousands of times. The wind blows the branches, and all the trees wake up. I am happy, I open my eyes, bathe in the sunshine, stretch my muscles and bones in the spring breeze, raise the branches, sway slowly and dance, revealing the fragrance, but I am still shy when I want to speak.
Qingming rain, the clear strings play the melody of spring. A touch of willow green cut with scissors in February dances with the peach blossoms. The spring breeze is still there, the pear blossoms are white and the apricot blossoms are red, the winter forsythia is yellow and clear, and the walnuts are in full bloom. The drizzle sings softly, stick it in your heart, and store a happy scenery. There is a gentle breeze and drizzle, and people are walking in the painting. Under the umbrella, the wind and rain endured along the way reflect the long life. Pedestrians rushing to the Qingming Festival on Guanpo Street responded to the eternal "Qingming Festival" chanted by Du Mu.
The weather will be sunny even if it rains. In the spring breeze, the red flowers and green willows should be the most beautiful scenery, but a cold wave comes quietly. Tears, like the sea that bursts its banks, flood the sorrow and pain of spring. Walnut trees standing on the edges of fields, on slopes, and along highways are weather-beaten and skinny. The buds that were heading and blooming were soaked in the blood and rain of a winter's struggle, and they withered and decayed overnight. In the Qinling Mountains, north and south of Xiong Mountain, and on both sides of the Heluo River, the bald tree trunks are silent, silently swallowing cold tears.
A warm sun wanders in the sky. The temperature is rising, the spring breeze is rippling, and layers of microwaves appear in Luoshui, reflecting the pure blue in the sky. Willow trees can withstand the cold of spring. The gurgling stream creates a warm and soft feeling all the way. In the high mountainous area, the cold wave has receded, the vegetation is sprouting, and you can look to the horizon in the distance. The trickling spring water lives up to the longing in the heart and spreads the love of spring throughout the mountains. The wind understands the language of flowers, and the flowers understand the style. It is the most beautiful emotion. My heart is like beautiful butterflies flying, crossing the mountains and reaching the embankment of Spring Lake, it is the most beautiful scenery!
Just when the spring breeze is blowing ten miles away, and wisps of fragrant fragrance are raging wantonly, who would have expected that it will appear again? Frosty cold? On the morning of April 15th, the frost in my hometown of Baihua Village was white. Fine frost fell on the gently swaying tree trunks, branches and leaves, and spread on the green grass of the field, a thick layer of green and white. The breath of winter permeates the spring of April, like the sad blankness of the snow girl. The gentle gesture awakens the feelings that have passed away with the wind in the dusty memory, showing a sad scene in the green mountains! The mother's faint words on the phone revealed a helpless sigh. My mother, who still lives in the mountains of Qinling Mountains, has seen such weather so often that she is no longer surprised. However, walnuts in high mountainous areas, because spring comes late, although they have escaped the late spring cold during Qingming, they are not immune this time! Unexpectedly, the walnut trees all over the mountains and fields, the newly sprouted green leaves and buds, suffered from the spring cold and withered instantly. Black, withered flower spikes, misfortune and danger, the walnut harvest is a foregone conclusion, and the annual total income has been reduced by one third, which is irreversible. With repeated cold springs, tree buds can sprout twice, and farmers' expectations can only become expectations for the coming year.
Frost in spring is a countercurrent. Occasional actions that destroy flowers with harsh hands will not only hurt the buds, flowers and crops in nature, but also the hearts of farmers.
The battle against poverty has been going on for many years, and the walnut industry is a hope for people in the mountains to get rid of poverty. However, it is not up to us to control the harvest. In what year and month can we make a living without relying on the sky?
Realistic people only hope that the flowers will bloom in spring and the garden will be full of splendor. Poor people only hope that the signs of getting rich will appear soon. Spring is the time of the year. After a disaster, you need to find another way out and make early plans. People who are hopeful, look forward to a happy life, wave your sleeves and work hard!
Farmers are concerned about good weather and high crop yields every year. Fortunately, there is always a road ahead. As long as people use their subjective initiative and make up for the losses within the embankment, they can recover the losses. Yes, Chairman Mao Zedong’s teachings are still in my ears: We humans will definitely be able to transform nature and conquer nature. Man’s victory over nature will definitely be fully realized as soon as possible!
Although there will be coolness in spring, it will still be warm.
Author: Zhang Qingshan
Public account: Long March Heart