The loquat matured again, and the old friend called again, "Do you want to look good or dirt?" ”。 The good look is the new variety, I remember one of them is called milk loquat, with a milky white color and a sweet taste
author：No years in the mountains 19
The loquats are ripe again,
The old friend called again,
"Do you want to look good or dirty?"
The good look is the new variety,
I remember one of them called milk loquats.
Color with milky white,
The taste is sweet and fragrant... Good-looking and delicious,
But, "Aren't loquats supposed to have a sour taste?" ”
Perhaps because of this,
When the old friend asked, he replied without hesitation: "Dirty!" ”。
Loquats are coming,
With leaves,
Three or three or two for each hanging,
Big and small, ugly,
And most of them still have spots,
I know it's sweet,
But this loquat,
No matter how sweet it is,
Always with a little bit of acid,
Make you articulate at first glance,
I call this "loquat taste."
I like it.
The loquat matured again, and the old friend called again, "Do you want to look good or dirt?" ”。 The good look is the new variety, I remember one of them is called milk loquat, with a milky white color and a sweet taste
The loquat matured again, and the old friend called again, "Do you want to look good or dirt?" ”。 The good look is the new variety, I remember one of them is called milk loquat, with a milky white color and a sweet taste
The loquat matured again, and the old friend called again, "Do you want to look good or dirt?" ”。 The good look is the new variety, I remember one of them is called milk loquat, with a milky white color and a sweet taste
The loquat matured again, and the old friend called again, "Do you want to look good or dirt?" ”。 The good look is the new variety, I remember one of them is called milk loquat, with a milky white color and a sweet taste
