The beautiful prose of Xia Yun in the countryside

The beautiful prose of rural summer rhyme

The beautiful prose of rural summer rhyme is a way to record the beauty of the world. I like to take a book in the quiet countryside and sit quietly reading it, which can make my heart quiet. Let's enjoy the beautiful prose of rural summer rhyme and forward it to our friends. I have been away from the countryside for some time. In the days when I was far away from the countryside, I merged into this town made of reinforced concrete and lived in a square box-like house. In order to live and survive, I persevere year after year, day after day, tired of running around and busy, walking through the streets and lanes with shoulder-to-shoulder traffic every day. With a flick of a finger, twenty years of youth slipped away from me quietly, silently, leaving no imprint. The only thing that made me feel was the deep and shallow wrinkles on the corners of my eyes. Tonight, in the dead of night, I can't sleep. I stand by the window, looking at the distant mountain that is looming under the moonlight and missing the countryside.

Looking back on the days when I lived in the countryside, it was a kind of enjoyment and happiness. Living in the countryside, I always hang the four seasons of spring and autumn on the doors and windows of my home without reservation. Every day, there are mountain winds and Shan Yu to get close to, the morning sun and the evening glow to touch, the coconut wind and the fragrant rice to cleanse my heart, the bees flying and the butterflies dancing to enjoy, and the birds and flowers to taste. The paddy fields in the countryside, from cultivation, sowing to harvest, all contain rich and simple local flavor. Living in the countryside, you can be careless or turn a blind eye, but in the paddy field, rice has been planted and built again and again inadvertently, seedlings have been planted one after another, and the grain has been harvested again and again. When the year is approaching and the firecrackers in the mountain village ring, you suddenly realize that the seasons are changing and the years are drifting. Looking back at the four seasons in the countryside, I think of: in the countryside in spring, cuckoos bring a green spring from the mountains; In the countryside in summer, the "rain bird" hovering in the air spits out a wet summer thought; In the countryside in autumn, the croakers crowing in the field leave a string of golden autumn feelings; In the winter countryside, pigeons returning from afar take back a refreshing winter love. The charm of the countryside is hidden in the ever-changing season. Only by touching and feeling carefully can we deeply understand the rich connotation of the countryside.

I spent most of my life in the embrace of the countryside. Decades ago, when I was born into the world, the first thing I touched was the thick land in the countryside. In the following days, I grew sturdily in the swaddling clothes in the countryside. The wind, rain, fog and dew in the countryside infiltrated me over and over again. I am deeply influenced by the countryside, which breeds a somewhat unique and original character. Oh, I miss the countryside. In the years when I lived in the countryside, I integrated all my days into the countryside. I watched flowers in the spring season, listened to the rain in the hot moonlit night in summer, harvested in the crisp fields in autumn, and watched the fog on the Yuan Ye in the early morning of winter. I eat the rice in the countryside, drink the water in the countryside, take the road in the countryside, shed the blood in the countryside, and dream in the countryside ... Facing the countryside, I can feel the vastness and profoundness of the countryside, and feel the simplicity and simplicity of the countryside. My body and mind reveal my true feelings for the countryside, and what emerges from my heart is a reverence for the countryside and a piety for the countryside. During the years when I lived in the countryside, my life was simple and practical. Although my life was a little poor, the countryside gave me eternal enlightenment. The countryside gave me a vigorous and enterprising spirit, which was an inestimable spiritual wealth and benefited me for life.

I know the pure countryside. There is no worldly intrigue, no intrigue in business, no competition for fame and gain in officialdom, no open arms and swords in the struggle for power ... The countryside is a pure land and a paradise. Facing many-hued, a city full of disputes, I miss the pure countryside, dreaming at night, and dreaming of the countryside. The countryside soothes me with the breeze, nourishes me with the rain and dew, accompanies me with the sunrise, and cares for me with the bright moon.

I miss the countryside. I miss the countryside where the moss marks are green on the upper steps and the grass colors are green in the curtains. The countryside surrounded by layers of folk songs and abundant grains is always full of affection. Countryside yo, give me wisdom, give me kindness, give me simplicity, give me liveliness, and let me feel the sweetness of life. The countryside is generous, giving me a simple, honest, tolerant and generous character. Miss the countryside and be grateful for the countryside. The beautiful prose of the summer rhyme in the countryside 2

Pear blossoms rise in the wind and enter the hometown. Wandering with my high school classmates more than 4 years ago in Lihua Town, which is said to be the land mined by Huo Guang, the land of Hanbo Luhou, thinking about the past and looking for fragrance. During our sojourn, we were attracted by clusters of small flowers on the front slope. Stepping closer, oh, it turned out that it was a woman's wife and bitter cauliflower mixed with plantain, luxuriant hair, wild eggplant, etc., and there were also green grass crowded in it, which made the colorful wheatgrass more eye-catching.

At this time of year, the hometown of Yuan Ye is full of spring excitement and exultation-flowers and plants everywhere, yellow', white, purple, green ... clusters, clusters, decorated with rivers, ditches and field ridges, and even beside the village entrance and running water bridge, they are everywhere. The wisps of fragrance are sent into the nasal cavity with the slightly soft wind, which is refreshing. Picking one flower is just a touch of spring scenery, causing bees to be entangled and buzzing ......

A woman with a scientific name of dandelion. Fields, roadsides, hillsides, earth ridges and houses in the countryside are common. Regardless of the abundance of soil and water, it always faces the cold wind and raises the yellow umbrella early to spread the spring message. Plantain, also known as Chechecai. The common roadside weeds in farmers' eyes, which can be used as medicine without being glamorous, have always been valued by doctors. Its taste is sweet and cold, which is beneficial to water, clearing away heat, improving eyesight and eliminating phlegm. It is mainly used to treat dysuria, stranguria, leukorrhagia, cough with excessive phlegm and red eyes. Portulaca oleracea, common name grasshopper. The whole body is smooth, and its stems are prostrate and vine, light green or dark red. Often longer than vegetable beds and ridges, it is drought-resistant and waterlogging-resistant, and has strong vitality. If it is not removed from the land, it can take root and grow in situ once it rains.

these ordinary rural flowers and plants are plain and unpretentious, but they are suitable for vegetables and medicines, and they are all valuable. It is not only a pollution-free delicacy sought after at many aristocratic feasts, but also a cheap and convenient medicine for ordinary people in cloth clothes. There is also a growing hair, whose scientific name is thistle. Childhood memories can be seen everywhere in the fields. The flowers are lilac, and the leaves are thorny, which seems to be unpopular with children. However, it not only has the medical effects of cooling blood, removing blood stasis and stopping bleeding, but also is the best raw material for farmers to make "small tofu", a flavor food. When I was young, my mother's sad nursery rhyme said, "I am a daughter-in-law in his family. Husband hits, mother-in-law scolds, jump into the river and drown it ... "Let me remember this ugly weed forever.

I can't forget the wormwood with a strange fragrance. Village entrance, pond edge, grassy slopes and ravines are often thick and lush. Wormwood also has high medicinal value. Moxibustion in traditional Chinese medicine acupuncture is to use wormwood as the main component to place acupuncture points on the patient's body to burn the disease. In my hometown, there was a custom of "inserting willows in Qingming Festival and wormwood in Dragon Boat Festival", so almost every household hangs a bunch or inserts a few plants on both sides of the gate every year during Dragon Boat Festival to ward off the plague and avoid the evil spirits, which is beautiful and auspicious because of its faint fragrance.

think about it, these humble flowers and grasses look so insignificant in the vast nature. But they don't talk about conditions and don't choose the right place. When there is sunshine, it will be bright, when there is rain, it will grow, when there is wind, it will spread the seeds, settle down in all corners of the country and take root. It seems ordinary, but it is extraordinary. Or a large piece of interdependence, the same life and prosperity, or a single seedling, alone in a corner, not afraid of silence. Although it is often eaten by people and animals, it is still so prosperous, beautiful in spring, lush in summer and golden in autumn.

I love these flowers and plants in the countryside, and I love that they are always colorful and vivid, and they are covered by the earth.