"Sixteen Character Order" words and Baijia Village back mountain
Text/Wang Ruijun (Grass Garden Gardener)
A "Sixteen Character Order" describes the back mountain of The Village of Youxiang Baijia in the grass garden, and the word cloud:
Mountains, changed into fresh orange branches and leaves. By who asks, the world renews its face.
This photo plan B is related to the small village where I was born, Baijia Village. More photos can be taken to watch the content shown in the front video number. The time point is this: On April 29, 2022, after the evening school, my wife and I took our two sons to pick fresh summer oranges in the summer orange forest planted by The Mountain King Xianfa (the brother of the five cubs) in Baijia Village, and took some photos. After lunch on May 1, 2022, at this moment, I sat in front of my computer, in the holiday atmosphere of Labor Day, recalling the scene of picking fresh oranges in the summer orange forest the day before yesterday, and wrote a "Sixteen Character Order" words, which were typed out by the keyboard by myself, either related to poetry or unrelated to poetry.
Before coming to the back mountain of Baijia Village, we asked the son of the brother of the five cubs at the entrance of the village, whose nickname is "Xiangga", and there are summer oranges in the summer orange forest. Since there are still some, let's go up the back mountain and pick it. After passing the navel orange forest planted by the fourth grandfather, and then turning right, just next to my father's grave, is the summer orange forest of the fifth cub's brother.
Xia Orange and her father's grave are connected. The summer oranges are hidden among the branches and leaves, and the flowers planted at the head of his father's grave during the tomb sweep during the Qingming Dynasty are still bright in the drizzle of late spring. The wife asked her eldest son, Dog Egg, who planted the Qingming flowers when the tomb was visited on the Qingming Festival? The dog egg is silent. Next to the bright red flowers, the weeds at the head of my father's grave were savage and green. The wife said that the grass had grown so tall again.
Once here, there was the best oil tea forest in Baijia Village. My father, who was suffering from rectal cancer, with a hoe on his shoulder, stood not far from his grave - at that time, my father and I did not know that this place would become my father's grave, and my father pointed to the oil tea forest in front of him and said to me, who was still small, that he was going to write an article for the newspaper "Call for Help from the Oil Tea Tree".
Ten years later, my father's new grave was hidden in the sparse oil tea forest. The best oil tea forest in Baijia Village is still withering between weeds and mountain fires. The fading of oil tea, the new hair of eucalyptus, and then the fading of eucalyptus, the new hair of summer oranges, and then to the current summer orange hanging fruit, in the late spring, dedicated to people a mouthful of delicious sweetness full of water.
His father, who is suffering from cancer, loves the grass and flowers in this grass garden, standing side by side with the god of death, but his father's thoughts seem so peaceful. In the midst of the grass and flowers, in his mouth, there are always sentences such as "green mountains are buried everywhere loyal bones" and "the wheel of history is rolling forward". The grass garden that belonged to the oil tea has faded, the grass garden that belongs to the eucalyptus tree has also faded, and the grass garden that belongs to the summer orange, with incense, is in this grass and flower village garden.
The wheel of history rolled forward, and my father did not know the scene in front of his grave, but he also knew the scene of fragrant fruit floating in front of his grave. Whoever asks— the father will answer, is more beautiful in the world, and the fragrance is wafting. I stood in front of my father's grave and looked over, through the sweet summer orange, through a green grass garden, reflecting the tall new roof of the Youxiang Market, reflecting the tall new building of the Youxiang School.