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Essay Xuanwei potato mountain song potato mountain song

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Essay Xuanwei potato mountain song potato mountain song

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Xuanwei is the hometown of mountain songs, more and more people sing mountain songs and make up mountain songs, and there is no doubt that local products have been compiled into mountain songs and sung. Recently, I witnessed a feast in the "Poetry World" group founded by The Xuanwei people, that is, a group of poets discussed mountain songs without discussing poetry, and created forty or fifty mountain songs under the theme of Xuanwei potatoes.

Essay Xuanwei potato mountain song potato mountain song

  A group of poets began to nostalgically, began to miss the childhood moments when they burned potatoes in the mountains: picking up some thorny firewood, making a fire, throwing the potatoes on the charcoal from the thorny firewood, and singing mountain songs while eating potatoes, laughing, and not being lively. "The burning potatoes are all black, and the brothers and sisters can't wait; the pink face is red and kisses a mouthful, and the face is black and the heart is hot and white inside." A poet who can sing mountain songs began, and everyone invariably followed, including the Ice Age, meteoric language, listening to rain at the window, the sun, and moon drinking, and cobbled together to create mountain songs with the theme of potatoes. "The potato pot is golden yellow, and the brother loves his sister with a good water color." There is no heart to pull hands, after many years who remembers? "Yes, after many years, who remembers the friendship of that year?" Time can erase memories, but it is difficult to erase a person's experiences. "The potato pot is golden yellow, and the love sinus is colorless at the beginning. The bamboo basket rolls and bites, and the skin is familiar with the hard mouth to smear it. "In the first years of love, young boys and girls are innocent and affectionate, and the superficial maturity cannot prove that they can come together in the future."

Essay Xuanwei potato mountain song potato mountain song

  Watching them lively, my heart itched and I participated in their "battle". "I can't eat the potatoes on fire, so I'm afraid that my sister's face will be black." Rub the lips to kiss one, which tube face long color. The group of friends suddenly exclaimed, "The Prince of Mountain Song has come." "In fact, where I am the prince of mountain songs, but usually have some research on mountain songs, I have written several folk song papers, so I am familiar with them." Iwano jumped out a song: "When the prince of the mountain song comes, he is happy, making his brother laugh and arousing his sister's amusement." "To be able to make everyone laugh, but it is also my wish, the group chat, in order to be a fun, everyone is happy." Can't eat can't eat, burn fire potatoes to wipe the mouth black. There is no heart for time, and there is no heart for the years. "The mountain songs of the Ice Age are powerful, each song is arbitrary, without trace, harmonious in rhyme, and profound in content." Little Brother Ah came to his legs and sat down on the potato nest, picked up Ah Mei's handkerchief, and coiled Ah Mei's hair. "The meteor shower is not to be outdone." Burning potatoes is good in the mountains, and brother digs potatoes to roast. Eating potatoes in his mouth is beating wildly, and his brother wants to kiss his sister and be laughed at. The little sister was a heartbroken, a pair of eyes watery. The little brother looked at it and forgot the book in his hand. "The mountain song is in tune with the scene at the time, and improvisation is a major prerequisite.

Essay Xuanwei potato mountain song potato mountain song

With the deepening of the singing, somehow some people think of Su Xiaomei, so the Ice Age sang: "Last year a drop of acacia tears, this year is still hanging on the cheeks." The sister asked how many miles the infatuation could be, and the brother had no trace of taro. "Eating fragrant potatoes, my heart is hating a thin lover like Chen Shimei." Last year a drop of acacia tears, this year is still hanging on the side of the cheek. Brother asked how much infatuation can be? No one still thinks of you when it's dark. "The flower heart mother-in-law Bo Lover, all the same is hateful."

Essay Xuanwei potato mountain song potato mountain song

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