Midsummer is full of things, and it is as beautiful as about it

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Master Dharma:

For them, every time I meet you

Unconsciously, the flow of years is quiet, and summer is deep.

Do you like summer?

It may be annoying for many people, because it is hot. But for me, summer is a sweet day. At the time of midsummer, it is the most sweet and fruits in the year.

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There is a word in "Historical Records": Xia Shu, which means that the fruits of plants are mature in summer. When the 染 has yellow Suzhou City, when the green plum is covered with the hillside, when the mulberry comes out of the branches, the tip of the tongue will start to miss the taste of summer, and start to think of when friends send them to their hometown. Xia Guo.

For many years, they will always go to the appointment on time. In the courier box, in the package where friends accompany, they have their own brewing, stumbling and complex. When you do n’t change it, a period of time.

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When did the tip of the tongue miss Xia Guo?

Perhaps the summer night when I was young, when I did my homework under the light of the bedroom. My mother always opens the door of the room lightly, walks to my side, puts down the fruit plate, and told: "Eat some fruits, sweet."

At that time, I felt impatient. I only looked at my homework to do the questions. I didn't look up, and I didn't know when my mother left.

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Always remember the white porcelain bowl, the bowl was printed with horizontal red plums. Sometimes the mango is cut into slices, sometimes the grapes are dotted into a string, or a stack of watermelon, a number of plums ...

Only the swallowing jujube, and did not investigate the taste. But the sweetness of the mouth seemed to heal the hotness of the body at once, but also the confusion of adolescence.

After growing up, go out to study and work hard ... Every time I go home, I come and go in a hurry. I have never worked hard at the night of the dazzling light, and no summer fruit brought by my mother.

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I heard that the taste is memory. What you have eaten will be stored in your system. At that time, the feelings will think of and nostalgia together when you encounter a similar situation.

Later, in a similar summer night, I always missed the cool and pleasant fruits.

I used to think that the fruits in my hometown were sweet enough. Later, I learned that it was because someone who loved you was good for you to eat it.

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Maybe I am not thinking of the sweetness of Xia Guo. I just miss the younger, thinking about the young mother, and miss the feeling of being held in my hand and being taken care of.

However, summer will pass and people will grow up.

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When I was in college, the deepest thought of Xia Guo was the green plum wine made by my roommate.

The roommate is from Luhe, Guangdong, and we call him Brother Liang.

Lu He is known as the "Hometown of Plum" and has thousands of hectares of Merlin. In the summer of the summer, the rain and fat green plum, the plums are the green season, the new blue color of the tree is full of branches, and the green plum wine is well -known. Brother Liang is also the same. The newly knotted green plums are mixed with sugar, rice wine and other condiments.

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We are unbearable, and we often take out their own thermal insulation cups, ceramic cups, and plastic cups. The cups are different, and it is not a cup that is really used for drinking, but what about it? Brother Liang still poured us one by one, and everyone gathered on the rooftop, toasting the month, and talking about it.

The sorrows of youth, love and hatred in martial arts novels, ups and downs in history ... In those years, the glass of wine, talked about it, slowly drank. The glass is clear, the green plums are green, and the cups are touched together.

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After graduating, in the summer, I remembered the plum wine. I have also asked Brother Liang's formula and couldn't make it. Brother Liang laughed after listening to it. From then on, every season, he would send the brewed green plum fruit wine.

When the night is quiet, I often go alone and taste a cup. The freshness and sweetness of freshness, as old as the old, went straight to the head again, with the joy of reunion with the years. The poetry of Xinghe's rivers in the summer night was vividly remembered.

But what's always missing?

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Later, I slowly understood that now everyone scattered the end of the world, all of them were crushed silver, and they had worked hard, and never had such a time together. More importantly, we are no longer young. In some words, after that age, you can no longer say it.

Thinking carefully, the life of Meizi is not from the green and yellow. Just like our life, from sour to mature, it is a way to grow again. Some mood can no longer have.

Fortunately, there is still the glass of green plum wine, which will be sealed for a long time, and it has been incense for a long time.

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A while ago, I suddenly received a box of express delivery, and the paper leather tape was stitched into seams, from Suzhou.

The surprise was opened, and it was bright and yellowish, and the box was curled in the white foam in a well -behaved. It was neat and neat, bright yellow and round.

There is also a postcard printed with the light ink village in the box.

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I didn't feel the corners of my mouth rising, it turned out to be a friend of Suzhou. She is a typical Suzhou "Little Fish" (Suzhou dialect: little girl). When she lived in Suzhou, she often went to climb Taihu Dongshan in the summer, carrying a bamboo basket with a bamboo basket. The west mountains on the shore of the Taihu Lake are full of slopes, white jade, white sand, and green species, with different types, and wild fun. I saw her out of her hand, chose lightly, and took it down, often in pairs.

The pearls are round and jade, and the leather clothes are particularly easy to peel. It can be torn gently, which can expose the complete crystal flesh, like the agar beauty raised in the south of the river.

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"Even if it is also white jade, there are differences." She always talked about which tadpoles were exposed to sunlight and darkened sunburn on the leather jacket, which shows that there is sufficient sunshine and tender and juicy. , There are more backlights, and the meat is more compact ...

This year's epidemic hit Jiangnan, Shanghai Fengcheng, and the adjacent Suzhou failed to exempt this robbery. That day, she was still complaining on WeChat: "Now Dongshan Loquat is just right, but even if I am in Suzhou, I can't get out, and I can't pick it up."

I have prepared for the psychological preparations of not eating this year, but the moment I received the package, my heart was broken.

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The attack of the epidemic makes everyone anxious and panic. The things that were used to it at first became fragile, unfamiliar, even rare, valuable.

Thinking of the loquats written by light, "there is a cricket tree in the court, and my wife is planted in the hands of the year of death.

I only know today that I do n’t know that the world is impermanent, and I will always keep the time.

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But the beauty in life may not always be as promising. "The color of the flowers is changed this year, who is the Hua Hui next year?"

The yellow is yellow, the plum is familiar, Yang Meizi ... Just like those old days that no longer come back, those days when they were accustomed to it, like this summer fruit, all this summer for a while. Every time you meet, it will be the first issue of this life.

I hope I will be missed, I just want to cherish it often.

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· To my dear object, the people ·

One furnace incense, a cup of tea, a flower, a painting.

The Song of the Song Dynasty was elegant and clear.

With Qinghe today, make ordinary days into a poem!

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