Is Qixi. The owner of the flower shop was very happy, not only the flowers in the shop, but also the men and women in and out, who insisted on bringing different smells to this day. Tanabata is called Chinese Valentine’s Day, which should be a thing in recent years. It is very rare for a traditional day to dig out fashionable content, and many men and women are flocking to it. It is better to say it is a festival than a business opportunity, but life is colorful and dazzling. The Cowherd and the Weaving Maid, the couple of deities, have lived in the hearts of the world for thousands of years. The lingering and stirring love story has also flowed for thousands of years, with more than a thousand kinds of charm. Every year, every pair of men and women, standing on this day, what kind of sigh will be in the bottom of their hearts, I am afraid that even the fine words are hard to describe one or two. Life is my own day, love is the love pursued in my heart, lovesickness is the desire engraved on my heart, and how can simple words and words be written clearly and thoroughly! But this couple of immortals live in the mortal world and in the mortal heart like this, which has become a kind of reference. A story, a legend, always make the life of the common people have a little different smell, so there are people who are happy and worried. The seemingly simple and ordinary days are in everyone’s heart, it’s just a little different. Meeting Queqiao and begging for coincidence are all about the interpretation of Tanabata. It is said that on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, Magpies flew to the Tianhe River to build a Queqiao bridge for the Cowherd and weaving maid on both sides, so that the suffering couple could meet each other. The cloud is clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the darkness of silver and Han came all the way. Once the golden wind and Jade Dew meet, they will win and there will be countless people in the world. A Queqiao fairy of bachelor Qin laid out this elegant thing. There are Qin lyrics singing and sighing, and how many whispers are continuous! As for the tender feelings like water, the happy period is like a dream, and the two love is like a long time, whether it is in the day and night, it is the real life of many people now. People in the countryside don’t know the Bachelor of Qin, nor the Queqiao fairy, but they never forget the couple who were separated from each other. They spread from generation to generation, and the Cowherd and weaving maid beside the Tianhe River, in this way, people didn’t leave their sight all the time, and there were always people spreading for them. Therefore, there are many folk stories about Cowherd and Weaving Maid, each of which has charm and is touching. Uncle was a good scholar who talked about Drum books in the village. Once he was free, he would say the last paragraph. Sister Zhang Sijie in the whole book made a scene in Tokyo, which was vivid and famous far and near; the Cowherd and the Weaving Maid are not proud of their success, and they are deeply loved by the villagers! In particular, there is also a Huangmei opera movie, which not only has characters, stories, but also has a beautiful singing style. It makes the villagers fascinated by it, and that’s a great thing! I remember when I was a child, I sat in the Sunyard to enjoy the cool and looked at the dark blue night sky with great pleasure. My father and mother always pointed at the two stars beside the Tianhe River and told us who was the Cowherd and who was the Weaving Maid, who won’t let them live together? We can only see each other every year. Normally speaking, how can men and women in the countryside know things in astronomy and geography? It can be seen that cowherd and weaving maid are irreplaceable in the hearts of the world. Thinking about the words of father and mother carefully, it seems that it is really the case, on July 7th, Magpie seemed to be gone. If it hadn’t been for the Magpie Bridge, why did it go? I didn’t make an appointment to fly to Tianhe. Why can’t I even see the shadow? In Jiangnan, it was said that the talk of Cowherd and weaving maid could be heard under the grape shelf on the day of Tanabata. My mother also said that the conversation between the couple could be heard under the loofah shelf on the day of Tanabata, so could the conversation. There are many fruits hanging on the shelf, and the wind blows the rice sea and turns the golden waves. It is a lyric, and it is also a happy writing of rural villages in July. Living in such a village, how can Cowherd and weaving maid be unhappy! Unfortunately, their happiness was deprived by the Queen Mother! What was handed down from Tanabata was not only expectations and blessings, but also silent accusations and struggles! When I was a child, I was really silly to wait until late at night, standing under the loofah shelf, holding my breath and listening carefully, hoping to hear what the long-lost family could say. Unfortunately, in addition to the clear glow of the ground, there was also the steps of the mountain breeze slowly passing through the village, and nothing was heard. Maybe the adults would not let the children hear what they said? When they are talking, aren’t their children there? Why can’t we hear it? Are you afraid that we will tell their secrets the next day? I still remember the scene of squatting under the loofah stand and looking at the night sky. The Cowherd is far away, feeling very close, and the Weaving Maid is far away. She is very beautiful in her heart, just like a rural woman like my mother. But when I grow up, I feel less and less like this. On Tanabata, there is less and less such simple taste.

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Who said “the Dragon Boat Festival”? The eternal rumor is Qu Yuan. It can be laughed at that the river is so empty that it can’t be washed to be wronged.”

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In the final analysis, I was still an ignorant person. I have been in Suzhou for so many years, and I have always known Biluochun tea, which has a good reputation, as well as the wonderful tea that was praised as scaring people, it is produced in the East Mountain and West Mountain near Taihu Lake, but I don’t know there is a Biluo village in the East Mountain, and there is a Biluo Peak in the Biluo village. Knowing that Biluo village and Biluo Peak are recent events, I accidentally learned from other people’s chatting. This makes me think more about the word Biluo. The Biluochun of Dongting Mountain in Taihu Lake is named after the soup is green and curly like a snail, or it is also produced from the Biluochun peak. It is named after the mountain, and the style is elegant and you win, so you have a lot of chews. Don’t dare to interpret it. The fragrance of Biluochun is elegant, fresh and healthy, which will make people benefit endlessly. Around the spring equinox every year, the four coasts of Taihu Lake are warm and leisurely in spring, with flowers blooming and tea trees sprouting. Dongting Biluochun production area is a famous tea and fruit interplanting area in China. Tea trees and many fruit trees are planted alternately. The green tea canopy, like a green screen, is surrounded by the Orchard; The trees with dense shade like umbrellas cover the tea line. Tea trees are connected with the branches of fruit trees, and the roots and veins are connected with each other. Tea attracts fruit aroma and scented tea flavor, thus creating the **quality of biluochun flower aroma and fruit flavor. New Tea has not been listed yet, which attracts many tea guests to come here. People who are addicted to tea all want to taste the first tea fragrance when spring comes. Therefore, the tea made by Dongting Biluochun is rare every year. Nevertheless, there are still quite a few people who spend a lot of money just for a good fortune. It can be seen that biluochun’s name is not ordinary. Biluochun in Biluochun village is more eye-catching. Biluochun in Biluochun peak is even more difficult to find. Pure **and country of origin are the two characteristics that are most recognized by tea guests in Biluo village. Even if you are far away from the countryside, mountains and mist, in the bustling city center, you can drink the fragrance of flowers and fruits in the tea by making a pot of tea calmly and slowly, when you look at the tea buds which are slowly stretching when you are full of water, you can feel the flavor of the wild spreading in spring. The fragrance of the surging mountains and rivers will also appear invisible in the long tea flavor. Although the scenery of Suzhou is famous in ancient and modern times, good mountains and rivers will still attract more attention. Although the flavor of Biluochun in Dongting Mountain is extraordinary, there are still many people who love tea very much. They focus on the Biluochun peak and are willing to spend money to taste a pot of tea in the mountain, I was even more willing to spend time. Even if it was a long journey, I had to go to Biluo village to have a look. If I could walk on Biluo Peak, it would be more enjoyable. Biluochun, or Biluochun, is not only the support of tea, but also a natural and natural life attitude. I also thought that when the new tea was on the market, I went to the surrounding areas of Dongting Mountain with some good friends, and I could enjoy the spring customs of the East and West Mountains, what’s more, I can encounter the scaring fragrance that has already jumped into my heart. Even a small cup will be the flavor of Gusu that is hard to describe. In my opinion, the charm of Gusu is hard to describe. However, this well-known Biluo style is absolutely one of the best. Even thinking about it, I just lived in the farmhouse beside Biluo Peak. There was a table, several chairs, and several people sat together, taking the clear spring water flowing from the peak stream, as for the tile fou, boil it on the firewood and make a pot of new tea produced from biluofeng. The tea is very fragrant, not only enjoying the fragrance of biluochun Miao, but also enjoying the mountains and rivers, the fun of cloud and mist. The lake is full of smoke and mist, the breeze is full, the tea is fragrant and secluded, and the birds Talk repeatedly. At this moment, what kind of landscape is it, and what kind of ancient and modern heart is it! It is a pity that these years have fettered the endless common things, and they can’t have a moment of leisure every day for their livelihood. That’s why we are so ignorant and so isolated. Many wonderful flavors around us, many moving scenery and many intoxicating moments pass by, which were originally the unity of heaven and man, the wonderful time of the sounds of nature was not expected to be missed because of the busy work in the dust. It was a little regretful and had nothing to do. Once there was a gathering among friends, when local writers and friends talked about Biluochun of Gusu, they were full of praise, and the tea flavor was vivid, which made us outsiders envious; especially speaking of Biluo village and Biluo Peak, they were all happy, as if that place was his home. Biluochun in Biluo village was the local flavor that he could never forget anyway. In fact, the writer friend is not a real person from Biluo village, and Biluo Peak has never witnessed his childhood either. Although he is a native of Gusu, this Biluo village, Biluo Peak, there is still a lot of distance from his home, but there is a taste of Suzhou, which has been integrated into his heart. This Biluo Peak and Biluo village have rooted in his heart. Biluo village, Biluo incense, will be like this every year. There must be one day, throwing away all the chores and making an appointment with some bosom friends to go to Biluo village for a walk, to make the strong tea fragrance clear to the heart. This kind of smell should be more mellow and strong. What’s wrong with getting drunk once!

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In the afternoon of July, when the wind was light and the clouds were light, I sat alone on the windowsill, listening to the singing of summer cicadas. Occasionally, a car galloped across the road with light dust. In recent days, my heart is filled with slight sadness. After all, the reality is always unsatisfactory. Ideal is always beautiful, it is like a proud and independent flower, blooming in that sacred pure land, you can only occasionally smell the fragrance of flowers, and when you want to touch, but I found that it was just like the distant tomorrow that I could never touch. Time has smoothed my edges and corners. The so-called youth and frivolous was severely shot by the reality with a slap. The heroic words that were broken all over the place were unexpectedly shining as bright as pearls at this moment, it seems to laugh at me, but it also seems to warn that it is not that simple. Life is not that simple, you want the wind and the sun, the moon stars are sparse, the reality is just strong wind, the night rain is majestic. You want to be calm and natural, and your heart is quiet and ethereal, but the reality always makes the world in your heart shake, making you unable to maintain a peaceful posture. People have feelings, and they can still remain calm in the face of some small winds and waves. But when the sufferings of life come, who can still keep the heart like a mirror? Predecessors said that the normal state of life is unhappiness, because this world is like a millstone, grinding the creatures in the world of mortals. Happiness is always short. The platform of happiness is made up of countless troubles and sorrows. When you stand on the platform and appreciate the flavor of life, you may be able to realize the blooming Road, after experiencing the wind, Frost and sword, and escaping from the hot sun and rainstorm, this short Bloom came into being. Suddenly, the wind was roaring outside the window, and the sky was covered by dark clouds. It was going to rain. The weather is just like life, with beautiful sun, clear wind and rain. But there are signs before the rain, and is there any sign when the suffering of life comes? The raindrops gently knocked on me, cold and cold. I stretched out my hand to close the window, and didn’t want to be the object of being raging. How many dynasties of rain have been wet and how many centuries of wind have been blown. Nowadays, it is still free and uninhibited in this era. The laymen who got wet in those years had already been gone, and only that sentence, a misty rain, could remain in the world for all ages. The thatched cottage that it blew in those years had been sold out for a long time, and only the songs that the thatched cottage was broken by the autumn wind were handed down. People will always grow old and then go to the grave. Dust will return to dust and soil will return to soil. Even if I am young now, that day will come inevitably. But can I have anything handed down? I have something to prove the value of my existence. When hundreds of years later, there are still people discussing my name. I have a dream, but I know it is still far away from it, I am just like a seed, which needs to absorb nutrition and water, and also needs to experience wind and rain. It is funny to talk about what to blossom and bear fruit now. If the Journey of Dreams is the life of silkworms, and the moment when the cocoons are broken into butterflies is the realization of dreams, then I, as well as many people chasing dreams like me, are still young silkworms now, it needs to continuously swallow mulberry leaves and store the energy needed to turn cocoons into butterflies. The rain stopped soon. I rubbed my eyes and looked carefully. There was no shadow of a flower outside the window. As expected, flowering is not that simple. Flowers bloom and thank each other. They keep the bright flowers in bloom to the next generation through seeds, which will last forever. People, who are born and old, can also pass on their dreams and heroic spirits in their youth to the next generation, which will last forever from generation to generation. Is the innocence still there when the dream was born? Whether you have lost on the road of chasing dreams, the annual rings of trees that have been abandoned are carved by years, and the strength of people’s hearts is tempered by years. Pick up the innocence again, hope there will always be, after the wind and rain bloom.

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