At this time, it is the rainy season, the weather is warmer than a day, the breeze is light on the cheeks, it is comfortable, and I can't help but think of walking in the countryside.
In this beautiful early spring, we may wish to follow the footsteps of the poet, touch the breath of spring, and feel the most unique spring day. Huang Tingjian once wrote a poem "Spring Yin", which describes the food of spring, and his poem is:
Bamboo shoots have been born with yellow calves, and fern buds have been used as children's fists.
Try the wild vegetable cooking spring rice, which is the February day in Jiangnan.
In the warm spring breeze, under the warm sun, the bamboo shoots that have just broken through the soil are like the horns of small yellow cows, extremely tender, and the newly grown bracken is clenched like a child's fist.
For "foodies", how can you let go of these tender delicacies at this time? Stir-fry the tender bamboo shoots, stir-fry the bracken in water, put some salt, simple, is a delicacy on the tip of the tongue, and suddenly remembered a sentence from Su Shi in "Huanxi Sha": "The taste of the world is Qinghuan", which is really similar.
For me, the most important thing is not to eat, but to find spring in the countryside, and how happy I am if I see the grass that has just popped out of my head and the willow branches that have sprouted. If the bamboo shoots and bracken on the table were discovered by yourself, the meal would have been particularly delicious.
We may wish to blend in with spring and feel the beauty and joy of The February day in Jiangnan.
This "Spring Yin" describes the spring on a sunny day, while Han Yu's "Early Spring Rain" describes the spring with a gentle drizzle, and its poem reads:
The light rain on the sky street is as moist as crisp, and the grass color is close but not there.
The most is the benefit of spring of the year, which is better than the smoke and willow full of imperial capital.
In the early spring of February, the weather was slightly cold, and suddenly, there was a gentle drizzle in the air, as soft and delicate as cheese, and the rain dripped on people's faces, which did not feel pain, but was very comfortable.
The rain moisturizes people, but also moisturizes the earth, and in the distance, the spring grass buds emerge, and from a distance, it is hazy, as if there is a very faint and very faint green color, which is the color of the grass in early spring.
People were filled with joy and could not wait to look closely, but the grass buds could not be seen clearly on the ground, as if there was nothing.
Han Yu, as if a brilliant ink painter, uses his pen to sprinkle the most beautiful scenery of early spring, not intense, not exaggerated, and uses his keen perspective to explore the beauty of early spring, no wonder many readers also praise this poem.
Many people like the willows and red spring days, but Han Yu believes that the color of the grass in early spring is a hundred times stronger than the scenery of the smoked willows in the city. At this time, although the color of the grass is not stunning, it symbolizes the return of spring to the earth, symbolizing the desire and energy for life. This contrast is refreshing and accentuates the uniqueness of early spring.
Spring is coming, so you might as well change into light clothes and go for a walk in the countryside.