Bayberry sweet and sour thought it could quench thirst, hey, or a pity! #我要上头条 #
Just so ten years ago, the hometown of the rice paddy, next to the vegetable field, as well as the front yard of the house there are many many bayberry trees, late spring and early summer is when the bayberry is ripe, sour and sweet, red and plump bayberry will always tease the taste buds, and then when we were young, we were like sun monkeys who saw the peach, no matter how much we climbed on the huge bayberry tree, and feasted a lot, until the teeth lost consciousness, and when we returned home, even the tofu could not be bitten.
Bayberry, hope plum thirst is not false, that is, although the bayberry is good, do not eat more, all wasted!
Then the tide of the times rolled forward, and the bayberry tree produced almost no other value except the hunger and thirst outlined by the sour taste.
Until the arbutus trees that have grown for more than a hundred years were cut down, sawn off, and became bundles of dry firewood after the wind and the sun, after burning a few meals and a few bowls of vegetables, they disappeared without a trace, and the value of a hundred years was really pitiful.
Hometown is suitable for planting bayberry, bayberry ripe season some old women will pick some, and pick the best, take to the market to sell, buy not many people, only occasionally taste the early adopters, because of the hard work, go to the mountains everywhere, and are not willing to spend these dollars.
Others are dried in the traditional way to make dried bayberry for children's snacks and New Year's treats, but that's all.
No family has been able to solve the hardships of life because of the wealth brought by those few or even pieces of arbutus trees, and poverty has continued because the terraces in the mountains are not rich enough, and the arbutus trees cannot bring wealth. Later, most of the young adults in the village went to work!
Now back in my hometown, I rarely see the arbutus trees, the arbutus trees that have been climbed have only remained in the memory, where there was once a huge, shaded arbutus tree, and now there is only a desert, no trace of children playing, no farmers busy figure, as if there is no arbutus tree, changed the world, there is so withered.
Why can't bayberry bring prosperity to my hometown?
There is the rolling Luoxiao Mountains under the mountains, one village after another, before the traffic, the villagers work in agriculture for a living, get up early and greedy, the top multiple self-sufficient, bayberry is only acting as a thirst quenching thing in the gap between farmers, for hundreds of years, the bayberry tree is safe with the encounter, and it is evergreen in all seasons, as long as it does not get in the way, the farmers will not cut it down at will, after all, it grows into a towering tree, and may have a place to play.
The road is open, the villagers have also gone out, south to Guangdong to work, or to the next door to Jiangxi mining, the people who stayed behind to work in the farm are getting less and less, the bayberry is leaving with those people, more and more worthless, even if it is full of trees, there are very few people who come to pick, there are not so many happy children, the trees are bored.
Of course, the local arbutus is not outstanding enough, although there are many varieties, but none of the varieties are outstanding enough, coupled with the bayberry preservation is too difficult, after shipping out of the mountain, it has deteriorated, not that no one wants to plant arbutus to get rich, but all attempts have failed, and then no one is willing to explore the supreme value of bayberry.
Under the arbutus tree in my hometown, there are the laughter of our childhood, and even a lot of thrilling stories, the arbutus tree is dry and easy to fold, the fall of a person on the back of the horse is often there, the hidden bamboo leaf green snake on the bayberry tree is also enough to be frightening, the bayberry in the hometown, sweet is sweet, but it is really sour!
The usual situation in the hometown has not seen a few figures, are some old people, they have not dared to eat bayberry, but after the wind, will go to pick up some fresh bayberry back, dried into sugar slip dried bayberry, to give to the grandchildren who grew up on the phone only once a year!
Bayberry, left in the memory, but only left in the memory, the magical fruit tree, where is the magical value, where will it be!