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Winter smells fragrant and looks for plums
Yang Yan
The morning light shines lightly on the newly awakened neighborhood, strolling along the winding path and breathing in the fresh air.
The breeze sends incense, a faint fragrance in the air, making people feel relaxed, and the cold morning is also very beautiful because of a touch of fragrance.
Smell the incense and look for flowers, walk to the corner, and in one corner a few plum trees come into view. Sparse leaves, moon-white flowers huddled next to each other, hugging each other. The closer you get to the tree, the more fragrant you get, take a deep breath and inhale the aroma. Carefully look at the flowers in front of you, the appearance is not amazing, but elegant, the flowers bloom five petals, the calyx is a faint purple, very cute, with a little morning dew of the river plum blossoms like a classical woman dressed in a fragrant dress, swaying with spiritual style. Eyes lingering among the flowers, unwilling to leave for a long time, as if time has slowed down, this sweet fragrance does not know how many streamers of light years.
Jiangmei, which is not eye-catching, is silent in the wind, frost, snow and rain, if it is not the aroma of plum, I will ignore its existence, when the flowers are low and the grass and trees are yellow, Jiangmei proudly frosts, inhales the aura of heaven and earth, and decorates the cold winter with fragrance. Once, countless times passed by Jiang Mei's side, but never attracted my attention, before the flowering of Jiang Mei is like ordinary trees as featureless, obscure. It was silent for a long time, Taoguang cultivated obscurity only for the bloom of this moment, Jiang Mei had no intention of competing for spring, waiting for her own season with a normal heart, waiting for the flowery years. Its tenacity and persistence, quietness and indisputability inadvertently touched me, and Jiang Mei's unique style at this time silently proved her value. Perhaps, only by enduring loneliness can we accumulate today's thick and thin hair, just like the bloom of life. Life is a process of continuous sublimation and perfection, when there is no flower, calmly and unhurriedly accumulate energy, when the flower blooms, it is not ostentatious, and it is quiet to blossom and fall, so it is good.
Suddenly, he was in awe of Mei. And those who have plum blossom character are pure and proud, which makes people feel respected, humble and humble, clean soul jasper-like luster, emitting plum fragrance. Born as a plum, safe and lonely, "zero fell into mud and dust, only incense as before." "Not bustling, elegant and smart, quiet and open.
An article I once read said: Everyone's past life is a plant, or there is always a plant associated with it in this life. I think that I am probably related to plums, or maybe I was a plum in my previous life. By chance, there was a kind of joy of reunion with Mei in this early morning, and Jiang Mei seemed to be waiting for a suitable time to meet me. The moment I looked at Mei, there was some trance, and the quiet air seemed to freeze, as if I had met a long-awaited person, looking for it among all sentient beings, and when I looked back, the person was in front of you.
A tree of river plums blooms quietly, plain white handsome and elegant, no need to be red and purple, the same moving. The flowers are small but thin and charming, and the aroma is clear. The quiet and unworldly flower seems to be looking for a feeling suitable for expressing one's own spirit, and will not be hidden by the vast wind and smoke of the world. A wisp of plum soul, a thin bone, lonely experience the change of years, the cycle of four seasons.
There is a poetry cloud: "Harmony disperses Lin Gao, And Jiang Meixiang is full of houses." "A wisp of plum fragrance drifts through the years, time is stained with incense, if the heart is indifferent, it is red dust like mud, alone and clear." No matter whether the time is shallow or not, just have plum fragrance in your heart.
Source: Sichuan Provincial Local History Work Office
Author: Yang Yan (Member of Yibin Writers Association, Vice Chairman of Yibin Nanxi District Writers Association, published the collection of essays "Quiet Listening to Flowers")
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