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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Who is king? You are! He is! I’m not! But I regard myself as king, not to say what I want to do, but to pretend my appearance in a situation of advertising. So, you don’t have to think too much, and I don’t have to worry too much. In fact, there are many times when I think that in China’s feudal society, 100% of Kings want to use their own power to control the thoughts of scholars and officialdom in the world. In my opinion, this is a very stupid way. As a modern person who reads ancient prose, I wonder why some things that are easy to express have to be inexplicably written on the paper with words? Now I understand: I am not afraid of officials, I am afraid of taking charge of them. In ancient times, people engaged in autocracy, while today there are also some people engaged in autocracy. However, in today’s smooth informatization, those officials are also painstakingly despotism with euphemistic methods. Of course, it was their time to engage in corruption and whoring as an official, but my father wanted to express his true opinion. If he was suppressed by people with a beastful face, I would not be slaughtered. In Lao Guo’s words: I don’t bully others. I can’t bully me. This reminds me of one thing when I was young. That was my first year of junior high school. At that time, I was studying in a local private school where the villagers in the small town lived. This school is certainly not the only one in the town. There were 11 schools of the same nature at that time. In order to manage these schools well, the education department of the small town held a math competition in the first half year of my junior high school. It is conceivable that it is a very difficult question to wait for the students to finish the reply in the examination room. Due to the early notification, the school tried its best to make up lessons for our students. Also strong charge make-up costs. Oh, at that time, the tasks of junior high school were very heavy, and with extra homework, I was really overwhelmed. But I have to go, because I am the best student in mathematics in that school. In this way, I will stick to it. I didn’t go on Sunday because I sent a ride. Well, the school is crazy. The principal and substitute teachers all came to my home. The words are very ugly. But there was a measure of combining kindness and power, which won the prize and gave 100 yuan. At that time, out of desperation, I went to learn again. You don’t know how stupid it is to take the make-up exam. The arrogant teacher had to use arithmetic questions to solve the problem that could have been done with simple equations. At that time, I only knew that it was very difficult to achieve. But now when I think of that time, I will say that it takes more than half an hour for college students to solve the problem. However, when I arrived at the examination room, I didn’t say that it couldn’t be solved by equation. Therefore, I quickly solved all the problems. But there is one question, but I still made a mistake. For this reason, the teacher made numerous complaints. On the Sunday when you didn’t come, I told this question! He also commented on me in front of the boss of the school. I was young at that time and had no choice! I just feel that people are in the arena and cannot help themselves. Anyway, I won the first place. But the problem came out. The education department of the small town gave the bonus to teachers and schools, but I didn’t get any. What I got was just a school bag of poor quality and a school uniform which was as bad as the one I couldn’t wear. Hi! You see, how empty this society is, how thick this crowd is, And I am really alone. And today I encountered this kind of similar situation again. I am thinking, what kind of phenomenon will appear in literature when politicians who are nonsense in literature command and control literati? I can only say that it was a complete tragedy! Many years ago, when I was in high school, the school imposed us to do this, which made the school Panic! At that time, I had read a lot of books. Know how to safeguard your human rights! Therefore, after I insisted on obeying the discipline of the school, I ignored those who were mercenary. I think, if you can not go to college, your dignity must be guaranteed! Today, I still stick to my own practice. Yes, I am migrant workers, and how many college students are not working? At that time, the United States said to China that the Chinese government violated human rights! As far as my personal deeds are concerned, this is not groundless. Because the Chinese government doesn’t know what human rights are, they only have money in their mind. In the era of Mao Zedong, the country followed the path of Marxism-Leninism and Mao Zedong Thought. Now it is not, but the road of moneyism! But the slogan is still those. Song Jiang wrote a poem and said, “he was so proud that he dared to laugh at Huang Chao’s husband. I don’t want to be a yellow nest. Because I just want to fulfill my literary dream. But because of autocracy and his own real opinions, some politicians couldn’t stand it. You don’t like a lot. Remember, you are only in power for a while. If power changes, I think someone will liquidate you. I was born in a peasant family and worked in the field. In this seemingly clear Society, in fact, in a very dark place, I said, I am not afraid that others will trouble me. I will always write my own articles. I don’t want an officer, hurrying their officer. I don’t want to be rich, nor do I want more wealth. The same will happen to my descendants. Because I just want to write an article. Use my conscience to write my own chapter. The historical trend is vast and mighty, and one should take responsibility for one’s own actions. I still said that, I don’t bully others, don’t bully me.

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I will travel for several days tomorrow. As for children’s daily life, it must be arranged properly. This one is not at ease, and that one cannot be put down. I found myself really a wordy old lady. I haven’t updated the wardrobe for a long time. Many clothes were deleted to the recycle bin. I can’t even wear the clothes on my body. At this moment, I stood still. My eyes were Sour. I was a woman and lived for half of my life. I should be a new woman in the new era. I have my own career, studying and finding jobs with men when I was young. However, after getting married, apart from work and study, I only had to take care of my children and buy and wash. Suddenly I understand why the married woman is called sister-in-law, which means cleaning.. Desolation there is a test that all women can get 85 yuan and a beauty card worth 80 yuan. As a result, most people basically chose beauty cards worth 80 yuan. Because I got 85 yuan, although I got 5 yuan more, the rest was either buying rice or vegetables or electricity and water. When can women live for themselves? On weekends, I listened to a soothing song and drank a cup of hot coffee in the warm winter sun. Many mothers say that they really enjoy it. However, men are like this every day. They never think this is enjoyment, but naturally think that this is life, and life should be like this. Therefore, women learn to dress up and Tesco to tell the unfairness of being a woman. My husband has a very high EQ. After three or two sentences, I was confused and followed him with a fart. He said, before being a mother, a woman could show off her flowers and help the wind with weak willows. But once you become a mother, you should get fatter. Only breast milk can lead to an excellent and healthy next generation. So I became fat, fat and rich. He said, until now, I have the smell of mom. He said that mother is the most beautiful woman in the world. So, slowly, I became a mother-in-law. Because, fat, many clothes, for me, there is not enough space, I can only look at the ocean and sigh. He said that the most beautiful woman was not a woman dressed delicately, but a calm, honest, hardworking and simple woman. No one said Mencius’s mother was very cute, and no one said Yue Fei’s mother was very naughty. The four beauties in history were not mothers, and women without mothers were all incomplete women. Therefore, I was complete, and the whole was rolling round. Because of the change of body shape, the pursuit of beauty can only tend to be spiritual beauty. Mr. Zhou told me that once Einstein went to win the Nobel Prize. Stopped outside the door by the doorman. Those dressed in simple clothes are the leading roles. Therefore, at home, I am the leading role in the simplest clothes. My most industrious figure lingers in every corner. I should change. Live for yourself once. Be a delicate woman. No more, because I have to go out, I sigh that I have no clothes to wear. Chen Fenglan 246121 Huaining County Hospital of Anhui province Chen Fenglan E-mail:chfenglan@qq.com

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