Making a pot of tea from hometown, when the fragrance is getting stronger, hometown will appear faintly in front of us. The tea fragrance may be the same, and there will not be too many changes. Everyone’s heart and hometown will not be the same. In my memory, my hometown is always the way I left. The smell left in my heart was also strong and thick at that time. It is not that there is no change or no change, but that I prefer to keep the beauty of that moment, including all the feelings of getting into my heart. In other words, when I really leave, the influence left is the most profound, it is also the most memorable. Although every time I went back to my hometown later, I felt a lot of emotion, and it seemed that there was always no deep impression that I was reluctant to leave with my luggage in my back, especially when I looked back and felt the squeeze of my heart, it is unbearable and destined to live forever. Most of the time, hometown is a kind of inner feeling, a taste of taste. For example, the preserved fish, preserved meat, pickles and so on brought back by fellow villagers after the Spring Festival every year. One side of water and soil cultivates one side of people, and the native side of people integrates the charm of water and soil into the common flavor without reservation. Whether it is simple or ordinary, it is an irreplaceable local flavor. Every kind of local flavor will make those who leave suddenly remember the local human feelings and nourishment. Tea can be regarded as the most wonderful local flavor. No one gets annoyed and has some leisure time. Even if you are alone, make a cup of tea and enjoy the fragrance of tea, your thoughts linger around in the local picture scroll, and you are not in a hurry or not, it is natural to feel happy with the twists and turns. It would be more wonderful if there were some silk and bamboo concubine. My hometown has always planted tea, which should be regarded as a tea village. I have been familiar with the flavor of tea since I was young. Every year around Qingming Festival, there will be new tea on the market, starting the annual spring tea production. The smell of country and country is surprisingly strong at this time. Wherever it is, it will be fragrant tea. Suzhou also produces tea, and good tea is produced in both the East and the West. When Biluochun is listed every year, many people can’t help it. However, the scaring fragrance produced by the shore of Taihu Lake is high in price and low in quantity. It is not easy for ordinary people to get it. Even if it is elegant, they can only sigh at tea. The tea in hometown is as strong as the flavor, which is a little later than Biluochun. Even the best new tea will not have such a high price. Ordinary people can afford it, and the annual tea flavor is tawny, don’t miss ordinary people. Not only compound in a high-rise have stunning woman, mountain village girl as otherworldly such as Bud wind. Tea and so do. At that time when I lived in the village, I walked around when I was idle. There was a bowl of new tea in one family, and the tea of each family was different, and the human feelings of each family were integrated into it. Saying some gossips and tasting the fragrance of tea can not avoid many troubles. The comfort in a moment still makes people happy. It was such, local in Yun flavor, 1.1 drops accumulation, left, as long as mind Budge, the taste, in partnership with its. After leaving my hometown, I can still drink the tea from my hometown and taste these familiar flavors, which cannot be said to be not a kind of happiness. This kind of happiness comes from the precipitation in the inner heart and the deep-rooted memory. Having lived in my hometown for so long, it can be said that the mountains and ridges have already been portrayed in my heart. Every local flavor has an irreplaceable feeling in the heart and sea. Tea is just one of the representatives. It is also very interesting to recall the local customs and customs of a place in the faint fragrance of tea. Although sometimes, when going into some twists and turns, it is inevitable that there will be some loneliness and sadness, but in the changes of the world, these cramps are inevitable. When there are glamour, there must be something obscure. Every place, every kind of human feelings, even every life scene and time fragment all include everything in the world. Just like the fragrant tea in the Bowl, after the bitterness, it comes back to sweetness leisurely. The bitterness and sweetness are mixed and transformed with each other. The taste of life is in such a mess. If you can sleep with the fragrance of tea and fall into dreams, then you can be sure. At this time, the taste of tea has penetrated into the blood, and the amorous feelings of hometown fill your heart. The amorous feelings of rivers and rivers will be like breeze and flowing water, slowly over mind. In a pillow of tea fragrance, the vitality of the hometown is as full, and the root will grow a new part, gently touching in the wandering thoughts.

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