"I don't know if there are flowers"
Author Zhang Xiaofeng
Recite Yao Xuesong
At that time, it was May, and Kirito had captured all the hills overnight. Perhaps, history is made by heroes, but for me, the years, the years, are written because of the Zen of flowers.
The tung flowers are extremely white and very reserved, but the flower heart is exposed - slightly red. My friends and I both decided that the flower was a bit mysterious—it was a bottle of food, and when it bloomed, it was overwhelming and invincible.
The car stopped in a small Hakka mountain village, walking through the lush path of shiso, and we stood under tall tung trees. The mountain road is full of white flowers, and every stone is gentle because of the flower cover.
Walking to the depths of the forest, in the face of this thrilling beauty, people seem to feel a little weak. Suddenly a woman approached, her ochre red skin especially resembling the earthy hue here.
"You're looking for someone?"
"Let's -- come and see the flowers."
"Flowers?" As the woman hurried past, she dropped the next sentence: "Where are the flowers?" ”
We couldn't help but look at each other with such a mountain full of tung flowers, and she actually asked us, "Where are the flowers?" ”。
This reminds me of when I was a teenager, I traveled to Lion's Head Mountain, standing in front of the nunnery to watch the sunset, but when I saw the sunset glowing red, the sea of clouds was soaked, and a piece of western sky was so beautiful that it was almost sad, and I happened to walk next to an old nun, so I couldn't help but shout to her: "Watch the sunset!" sunset? Every day is like this!" the old nun lowered his eyebrows, indifferent.
Twenty years later, the tone of the woman's speech in this mountain village was exactly the same as that of the old nun.
Suddenly, I seemed to understand -- this is her home, and the tung trees in front of this mountain are their crops, they are big crops. Flowers are part of the tree, the tree is part of the mountain forest, the mountain forest is a part of life, all the things that are breathtaking in the eyes of outsiders, for them, but the normal state of life, just so-called: "Jiuju Lan Room does not smell its fragrance."
Every year, when the tung flowers are in full bloom, I always think of the woman who walked through the rolling sea of flowers without knowing that there were flowers.
Yao Xuesong
CCTV host
The second chairman of the Decibel Deaf Children Rescue Project of Love
Source: Let the decibels of love be loud
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