In the mountains of spring
Toons begin to sprout
Exotic fragrance
Butterbur Extraction Bud
Stretch the dragon's claws
The old bag is armed
Warn the predator with a thorn:
"I'm covered in thorns, be careful to poke your gluttonous ass!"
But for humans at the top of the food chain
No matter how tough the armament
It's no match for a love of food
In this bright season of spring
I have a heart that preys on spring
Stepping into the wilderness that was caressed by the spring breeze
Where you go, you can see
Every flower, every leaf
are all singing the ode to spring
And those wild vegetables are the taste of spring
Every leaf, every stem
All contain the rhythm and rhythm of spring
Gently grasp the sprouts of the thorny old bun
The thorn in the head of the fierce milk
It's scary and coveted
It's not just a wild vegetable
It is also the language of nature -
"Generally speaking, it's delicious to look like this. ”
They grow quietly in the dirt
After the baptism of wind, frost and rain
In the end, with the most ferocious and delicious attitude
Presented to us
At the moment of picking
I could hear their whispers
Who can't die?
Even such a delicate little bud is willing to eat
I swallowed
He didn't stop picking
These fresh and delicate wild vegetables lie in the pulping basket
They don't just nourish my body
It is also the carrier of praise in my circle of friends
Thanksgiving to the mountains of the sour pond
nurtured the exquisite taste of this spring
Wild vegetables tumble in the basket
My footsteps in the mountains were hurried
The old generation once said
High-end ingredients
Often, only the simplest cooking methods are required
So I let them take a bath in boiling water
Fade away the dust from the mountains
Then pour soy sauce, sour vinegar, and pepper oil
Another spoonful of spicy oil
This plate of spring wild vegetables carries the aroma of the mountains
Fill the kitchen
Face this spring feast
My cheeks were filled with joy
I closed my eyes and closed my eyes full of desire
I prayed silently in my heart
Thank you for this lush green mountains
Thank you for this vibrant spring
Thank you for the earth that nourishes everything
Provide us with the best taste of spring
To express the piety of my heart
Today, I have to throw two bowls of rice
All-media reporter Tu Chunrong Song Guangxu
Correspondent: Song Qiumin
Editor: Mao Ming
Editor: Fang Weilin
Review: Feng Jing
Final review: Zhao Ming