The classic film Red Rose and White Rose is adapted from Zhang Ailing's novel of the same name. "Maybe every man has had two such women, at least two. Married a red rose, over time, the red one turned into a touch of mosquito blood on the wall, and the white one was still "the bright line at the foot of my bed"; When I marry a white rose, the white one is the rice stick on my clothes, and the red one is the Zhu Shazhi in my heart. " This is the most classic sentence in the film. I didn't know much when I was young, but I was old. After reading it many times, I finally understand: Zhu Shazhi or White Rose? Sad and loveless story.
In Shanghai's film and television dramas, the most frequently heard song is Rose, Rose, I Love You. The melody is lively and the lyrics are vivid and poetic, showing the feeling of "wind and rain are indestructible". This song and Night Shanghai have become symbols of old Shanghai. After listening to it several times, I gradually understood and understood it. The knot of many years can finally be opened. Now every time I see roses of all colors, I will look carefully, count their petals, smell the flowers, touch the thorns, and my hands hurt. How can such a gorgeous flower have thorns?
"Life is like a rose, each petal represents a dream and each thorn represents a reality."-Alfred, French writer? De? Miaosai
The pomegranate tree hasn't been to the garden for some time. I happened to pass by and accidentally found that the pomegranate tree in the forest was bearing fruit, and the green pomegranate was hidden in the green leaves. I remember the last time I walked through the forest, every tree was covered with pomegranate flowers, and the dense green leaves were dotted with layers of small and unique red pomegranate flowers, which made bees and butterflies fly. Du Mu, a great poet, once praised the brilliant red of pomegranate flowers: "On a beautiful jade hairpin, only Cui Yun is suspected of burning." This kind of flower makes Yang Guifei like to wear a skirt embroidered with pomegranate flowers, so there is the saying of "pomegranate skirt". I took pictures with great interest, and the green trees and red flowers set off a bright smiling face.
Looking back, it's almost two months, and it hasn't stopped. Many times, we only pay attention to the blooming flowers, appreciate them, and then completely ignore them. Who cares about thin pomegranate branches? When full and ripe pomegranate comes on the market, you just want to taste its delicacy. Pomegranate quietly bears fruit, and nobody cares about it at a little maturity, but it finally appears in front of the world with a full attitude. Summer flowers are gorgeous, autumn fruits are numerous, and Taoism is natural.
Pomegranate flower: mature beauty, wealth and children. "Compendium of Materia Medica" records: "Liu Hua" Indications: dry in the shade without adding iron powder (that is, iron powder), with white hair like paint within one year. Dry leaves can treat hematemesis due to heart heat, grind nose to stop bleeding, and also treat bleeding due to gold sores. There is also a magical legend about pomegranate. According to legend, The goddess patching the sky lost a ruby at the foot of Mount Li. One year, the prince of Anshiguo (Anguo refers to Buhaila now, Shiguo refers to Tashkent) was hunting, and he saw a golden-winged bird that was about to freeze to death in the forest, and hurriedly brought it back to the palace to feed and cure the disease. After the golden-winged bird was saved, in order to repay the prince for saving his life, he took the ruby at the foot of Mount Li to the imperial garden of Anshiguo not far from Wan Li, and soon grew a strange tree with red leaves and green flowers, which was named "An Pomegranate" by Anshiguo.
"Fall at the feet of pomegranate skirt" is a common saying to describe men's loyalty to women. The appearance of this proverb is related to Tang and Yang Guifei. It is said that Yang Guifei likes pomegranate very much. Therefore, Tang Huangming planted many pomegranates in Xiqiuling and Wang Mu Temple in Huaqing Palace for the imperial concubine to watch. Tang loves to watch Yang Guifei's drunken state, so he often gets her drunk and watches her charming state. Pomegranate can sober up, so after Tang saw it, he often peeled pomegranate and fed it to Yang Guifei. In this regard, the minister couldn't stand it anymore, so he looked at Yang Guifei and complained day by day, which made Yang Guifei very unhappy. One day, Emperor Tang Ming invited ministers to a banquet and invited Yang Guifei to play music to entertain the guests. Yang Guifei deliberately broke a string when the music played to the most beautiful sound, which made the music impossible to play. When Tang asked what the reason was, Yang Guifei took the opportunity to say that because the courtiers who listened to the song disrespected her, the god of Siqu wronged her, so she broke the string. Emperor Ming of the Tang Dynasty believed her words very much, so he issued an imperial edict: in the future, no matter ministers or ministers, anyone who saw the imperial concubine must bow down or be killed. Since then, ministers have bowed to the ground in awe when they saw Yang Guifei. Because Yang Guifei always likes to wear skirts embroidered with pomegranate flowers on weekdays, so those ministers privately joke with the words of "falling at the pomegranate skirt"
Listen to the cicada-the tree is quiet and the cicada is singing. Noon is unbearable, but cicadas are singing. Cicada chirps outside the window, not afraid of heat. The cicada singing adds a bit of interest to the summer noon. Crisp cicada singing, my heart's heat dissipated unconsciously, and I was completely sleepy. When I was a child, the shadow of rural children climbing trees to catch Zen appeared one after another.
By the pond in my hometown, cicadas in groups on tall trees formed a huge choir, and songs resounded through the village and floated to the fields. Adults and children are eating delicious noodles and enjoying the cool by the pond, and cicadas sing along. The naughty children finished their meal in a hurry and started a cicada catching competition. If they catch more, they will become their leaders. Those very brave older children share their achievements with those who are too timid to climb trees. Friends will also pick out cicadas that can sing, fight with each other and have fun with each other. In this way, in summer, many children spend the afternoon and evening frolicking.
A locust tree is walking around the campus, full of heart. Sophora japonica has blossomed, blossomed, strung and clustered, hidden in a light green, white and pure, purple and charming, with a faint fragrance floating in the wind. Smell the fragrance; Under the tree, warm memories filled my heart. When I was a child, on the day when Sophora japonica bloomed, around the pond in the village, tall Sophora japonica trees flourished and the children picked flowers with great interest. They climbed up quickly, rolled down the petals in handfuls, stuffed them into their mouths and chewed them, calling them incense. If we are timid, we will find a low place to pick them, sometimes with long hooks and hooks, and pick them one by one and put them in a bag prepared in advance to take them back. Mother washed it with water, added some flour and steamed it in a pot. It's cooked after steaming for more than ten minutes. It's delicious. After living in the city for a long time, going to the suburbs to enjoy flowers added endless fun. When I was free to go back to my hometown, I specifically told my mother to pick the old Sophora japonica flowers in my yard early, wash them, bring them back when I left, and learn to make flower cakes. That's a different life experience! The fragrance of Sophora japonica: in the tree, in the village, in my mother's palm, in my memory.
Walking through the snow in spring to find dreams, love in the snow and ice, I miss you all my life! If you don't calm down and listen, the spring breeze will explode. If we don't go to the countryside, those cher will melt. Feel the nature of nature, the whiteness of spring, the snow-white charm, soft, light, gentle and elegant, so it slips through the fingertips, a kind of almost imperceptible cold. Charming little scene. Looking at the children's shoes playing in the snow, I have an impulse to have snowball fights! Chun Xue meet, don't have to write poetry all the time. Enjoy yourself and keep an eye on her.
The more nervous and tired you are when you travel in the afternoon, go out for a walk, release the pressure and slowly tire your heart. Sometimes people who look happy on the surface actually have too many things on their minds, so there is no need to say hysterically that they have a way to get rid of it. Walking doesn't need to be far or long, just a few hours. For a long time, I have developed the habit of walking aimlessly, observing the familiar scenery while walking, and clearing my mind with a different kind of thinking. I haven't been here for several years, and the freshness is full of my heart. Especially in the ice and snow, familiar fairy tale characters are vividly displayed in front of us. Lovely children play at will, enjoy themselves and have childlike fun. No matter how nervous you are, your heart will suddenly relax! Sitting by the lake, birds skim the water gently, the boatman is at ease, people come and go on the bridge, and the silence in the excitement is rare. "A bird in the wind helps Liu see the Jianghu. There are thousands of things in Qian Qian in the world of mortals, and there will always be nothing in the end. " "The river relating, hill small hot springs. A grass, a flower and a tree make people think deeply. " The old tree paints. Sometimes I really want to run away, as long as I have time. How can there be freedom in the world? Find a comfortable heart! Take a trip, you don't have to travel far, the scenery in your heart is the most beautiful scenery.