The rain in the valley is like dust
Author: South Wind
In a few days, it will be the last festival of spring - valley rain. And with this breeze and drizzle, stepping on the daisy green mountains, I can see that the fangfei in the world has warmed up. "The valley rain is like silk and dust, and the boiled bottle of floating wax is trying to taste the new" At this time, the beautiful scenery of the countryside is flying, the poplar flowers are scattered, the azaleas are crying at night, the peony is spitting, the plantain is new green, and the cherry is red and ripe. The rain is falling, the wind is silent, and the water is sparkling.
The Song dynasty Huang Geng wrote in "The Guest": "The poem writes mei gang moon, and the tea boiled valley rain spring." "To the effect that when the plum blossoms bloom in the cold winter, it happens to be the best season to write poetry, and the tea picked before and after the valley rain has the best rhyme of the year."
Spring stole half a day's leisure, and asked a friend to go to the mountains to pick some new tea. Looking down at the beautiful new green in the basket, my thoughts flew to the time when I went up the mountain with my grandmother to pick tea a long time ago. I remember my grandmother once said: The process of making tea is very complicated, which can be roughly divided into eight steps: "picking tea, drying jing, walking water, surfing tea, killing jing, kneading, checking branches, drying." But the grandmother who taught me to make tea has been away for a long time.
After picking tea with a bamboo basket on his back, he used a clay pot to go to the stream to get a pot of water and boiled water to boil tea. Tea is last year's old tea, and people are also friends who have known each other for many years. Looking at the floating and heavy tea leaves in the cup, thinking of floating dreams, the ups and downs in the world are the norm, life is like boiling tea, only after suffering, can it emit a fragrant fragrance, with a fragrant and mellow taste.
People walking tea is the norm in the world, do not regret. It is good to remember some warm moments; it is okay not to remember them, because nothing is eternal. The tea in a friend's cup is at the bottom. "Come on, get full." I said lightly. At this time, I just want to live quietly in the present, after all, the coming to Japan is not long, and every encounter is worth cherishing.
Before the valley rained, it rained a little. Everything lives with rain. Watching the rain in the spring mountains, I feel at ease. After stumbling in the world for many years, I feel more and more that human feelings are the source of troubles, in fact, a person can see how a flower blooms and see how a stream of clouds swims away.
From now on, there will no longer be too deep a bond with the affairs of the world. In the "Vegetable Root Tan", it is written: "The involvement in the world is shallow, and the dot dyeing is also shallow; the history is deep, and the machinery is also deep." "When you come from the spring wind, you don't have to chase the summer cicadas." Keep a faint joy in everything, and be a wandering crane in the world.
It is also said that white tea Qinghuan has nothing else to do, it is better to wait for the valley rain to arrive, see Ping Shisheng, Ming Dove whisks its feathers, and Dai Sheng descends on Sang.
About the author
Nanfeng: Born in a small town in Shaanxi, likes to read, likes the poet Shu Ting, index finger. Love all the good in the world.
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