A pot of turbid wine warms a lifetime of prose.

Before the Spring Festival last year, I collected money in Zhengzhou. A friend who lives with me in King Wu of Jiyuan told me about rice wine in the south of the Yangtze River. He said: A pot of rice wine is warm and elegant in the cold winter. My friend's words are like a golden key to open the door of memory, which suddenly reminds me of a profound past in my memory. In fact, many experiences in life are always imprinted in my mind without memory. The more experience, the more such marks. Without the media, some brands sometimes sleep in the depths of memory and are temporarily forgotten. The reasons are often: a photo, a casual remark, an insignificant gesture, a look ... some brand marks that once existed will be clearly reproduced and vividly remembered, just like the past. So, either laugh, or suffer, or be silent ... feeling, surprise, shock, passion ... or.

My friend's words are just a key, which drags me out of my memory. In the middle of winter, I was ragged and shabby, looking sad and lonely, thin and shivering. Only then did I know that the reason why I like wine is where the source of borrowing wine to keep out the cold is. That pot of warm rice wine has been warming my life that winter! However, I haven't set foot in Shangqiu for many years, and I have never drunk such warm rice wine again. This kind of millet wine, different from the rice wine in Jiangnan, is a unique folk specialty in Shangqiu, which is only available there. You can't see it until you get to Shangqiu. Perhaps, in order to commemorate, love me, love my dog, when winter comes, wine will become my daily necessities. Not much, two or three bottles will be enough to warm me for 24 hours.

Then, it is time to talk about the charm and warmth of a pot of rice wine. Otherwise, there will be suspicion of suspense.

That's me 16 years old. How can I not remember the first touching person and thing I met during my first winter in Jianghu? How dare you forget?

At that time, I had cut off the last hope of studying and had to die all my rosy dreams and move towards real life. However, I don't want to give up like this. So, I chose a more bumpy and hard road for myself. In order to pursue dreams and realize the value of life on our own. I threw myself into strange rivers and lakes without hesitation, and wanted to share a piece of it with my own efforts and tenacity, thus fulfilling my dream of boarding the last successful train.

On the train from Zhengzhou to Shangqiu, I met a traveling companion. This man is very kind, enthusiastic, knowledgeable and omniscient, and all countries in the world can talk about it in Kan Kan. Besides, I was always greeted to eat the snacks he bought along the way. Once I refuse, he will get angry and say, "Brother, don't get angry if you want to be my friend. You just don't admit that I am a friend. " Along the way, he was kind, friendly and helpful to other passengers around him. I am glad that I just entered the Jianghu and met such a warm-hearted and kind chivalrous man. It seems that Jianghu Road is not as dangerous as described in martial arts novels. Perhaps, if you are lucky, there is another sunshine road to heaven! Don't many lonely little people in martial arts novels become heroes because of coincidence? Won't I have such an adventure?

When we arrived at the station, everyone on the bus was busy packing. I was just about to get my bag and military coat when my fellow travelers smiled at me in a friendly way and said, "It's pitiful to see you skinny and lonely. Let me help you and keep my spirit of pursuing my dreams! " I was moved by his thoughtful words, and tears almost rolled out of my eyes. I know that life doesn't believe in tears, and men who cry often will be looked down upon. So, in the last line of defense, I stifled the surging tears and safeguarded my fragile dignity.

The people leaving the station poured out like a flood, and my traveling companion and I were squeezed away by the crowd. After leaving the station, I was stupid. I didn't see my traveling companion's big brother in such a big square. I panicked and felt a little uncomfortable. With a glimmer of hope, I found the broadcasting room, trying to find my traveling companion's big brother through broadcasting. However, as the sun sets, I can't wait to see the figure I am eager to see. At the moment, the north wind is whistling, and the cold is more fierce to me who is wearing thin clothes. My upper and lower teeth have been fighting. The announcer said, "You have been fooled. Don't just wait It's not gonna work out. This kind of thing often happens. " When I heard this, my heart was cold, as if the end of the world was coming. In this strange place where I know nothing, the future is dark. What should I do? I sleep and eat, who will pay for me? Don't! There is not a familiar face or even a familiar name here. Stay here, that is, Qin was in trouble in Shandong and bought a horse? But where can I sell Kyle? Only by dying here, we might as well try our best to go to Bozhou, and at least have friends we can rely on to avoid hunger and cold.

In the cold wind, I walked for a long time before I came to the national road 106. You can't take a bus without money. Seeing a truck coming from Bozhou, I tried my best to catch up, but I still fell short and was thrown down by a speeding car. Clothes and skin are torn, pain spreads all over the body, and there is a feeling that life is worse than death. It took a long time to get hard. Helpless, only walking, where to go, there is nothing to be afraid of, let nature take its course! Didn't you say: you will be blessed if you survive? I want to test whether these proverbs are credible.

I don't know how many roads I have walked. Where are we? Hungry, cold and painful, my legs feel tens of millions of pounds, and every step has the pain of suffocation. Far away, Yi Deng came into my eyes like a bean, and inexplicably gave birth to an impulse to run to the light source, as if it were home, attractive and friendly. Sometimes, it should be said that people still have a sixth sense. It's just that the client doesn't know. The brightly lit place is a roadside pub. The mixed wine in the air is very attractive, and the appetizing taste is also the fragrance of braised dishes. I swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva and thought: If I have money in my pocket at this time, I'm afraid this store won't be able to fill my hungry stomach and will lose its function. Unfortunately, I have no money. A bowl of boiling water to drive away the cold is amitabha. Can this little wish come true? In order to survive, I must put down my self-esteem and try. Is it not a victim? What's embarrassing? Living is the most important thing. Without life, what else will belong to me?

The door opened and there was the sound of someone walking. I exulted and cut me a program. Before I could see the visitor's face clearly, a soft voice asked, "Come? Why not come in for a drink? " I am speechless. what can I say? Money is a hero's courage, but you can't eat for free and shed tears unconsciously in the dark. "Don't mention it, come in! The newcomers are all guests, not to mention the bad weather. " Seeing that I was still standing still, my master took my cold hand and said piteously, "Anyway, if anyone happens to me, the room will be warm!" " You won't catch a cold "Such warm and intimate words forced me to control tears repeatedly. The room is warm as spring and smells good. Everything makes me feel kind and at home. Thought: isn't it fun to live here all your life? Why do you want to wander the rivers and lakes and ask for it? In a hundred years, what will belong to me? Life is undoubtedly a meaningless journey.

That night, I received the highest courtesy in this roadside shop, penniless and beggar-like. The shopkeeper not only made me a big bowl of delicious egg noodles, but also insisted on giving me a tin of rice wine despite my repeated refusal, insisting that I drink it with boiled peanuts. He said: "This can force the cold out of your body, otherwise there will be sequelae, and you will regret it for a lifetime and suffer for a lifetime. Kid! Don't be stubborn. " Did this person meet by chance? This is obviously a relative! Thinking of this, the surging tears poured out again ... I stood up and plopped down on my knees, trying to kowtow to the shopkeeper and thank him for his kindness. The shopkeeper quickly helped me up and said, "No, son, a man with gold on his knees can't bow down casually." Convenient for others, but also convenient for yourself! Many years ago, on the same night, I was in your situation. A bowl of noodle soup was used by a strange and lonely grandmother, which freed me from a long coma. Then he gave me three rough masks. This is where I am today, and my family. I set up a shop here, not only to facilitate passers-by to have a place to rest, but also to inherit grandma's love and provide some help to people in need. You can do this in the future if you have a promise, which is also an act of doing good and accumulating virtue. "

The next morning, I said, "Grandpa, I won't say thank you. I have to go to Bozhou to meet my friends and discuss business plans. When I have achieved something, I will come to see your old man again. " The master's uncle said cheerfully, "Good intentions are not rewarded." Then you will lose the original intention of doing good and accumulating virtue. Do your thing well and let it be a thing of the past! Just remember that when you were in trouble, someone once extended a warm hand to you, which is enough. Others, caring is more important than repaying. After breakfast, I will stop to see you off. "

The shuttle bus from Shangqiu to Bozhou came, the owner waved and the bus stopped. Grandpa took out a hundred dollars and handed it to me. I said, "I can't ask for your money any more, and it's not easy for you." I will turn around when I arrive in Zhangzhou. " Grandpa lost his temper and said, "get on the bus quickly." What a mother-in-law It's good to be at home for a thousand days, but it's difficult to go out for a while. Is the poor family rich? " I know, it would be hypocritical to refuse again. So, I accepted this one hundred yuan full of bitterness and human feelings.

Later, after many vicissitudes, I finally arrived in the legendary swordsman. In my years of wandering the rivers and lakes, I have been kind to others everywhere and always extended a warm hand to those in need in time. All the way, all the way to repair. If I have evil thoughts, that steaming pot of rice wine will fall from the sky and knock my conscience and soul.

I don't know, without the experience of this pot of millet wine; If I enter the Jianghu, I will be famous all over the world. Will I be who I am today? If I have evil thoughts, that steaming pot of rice wine will fall from the sky and knock my conscience and soul. It is this pot of rice wine that has set a correct course for me in life, so that I will not be corroded and changed by colorful life, overwhelmed and captured by money and beautiful women, and still maintain the appearance when I first arrived. ...