The smell of human fireworks touches the hearts of mortals most.

If it weren't for this epidemic, maybe many people, like me, wouldn't go into the kitchen every day and wouldn't cook different dishes. Perhaps this is the most leisure time in our lives. When people are idle, life will slow down. Only when they are free can they feel the smell of fireworks, and everything will become ordinary. Nothing can soothe our souls like being a happy mortal.

During the epidemic, work stopped and everything changed. As a teacher, the three-foot platform is my stage. Every day before class, I will tell myself that I am an actor and I am going to act. Work hard. There was a time when I knew nothing about fireworks and I was always taken care of. I am a child who has not grown up, and everything seems normal. Of course, behind it is the endless efforts of elderly parents. Because of love, everything becomes ordinary.

Suddenly, I stopped, and I lost my self-worth. At home, the biological clock is not so accurate, and the habit of getting up early is disrupted. "Do it at sunrise and rest at sunset." Life, after a period of time, three meals a day, around the kitchen. In the world of mortals, I found the ordinary and ordinary, and I was so busy in a trivial family. Meditation, the temperature of life that has never been seen before, the days are full of fireworks, and the most beautiful thing is ordinary. ?

"One-day Zen" wrote: "A small kitchen, a handful of rice, a ladle of water, a few red beans and wheat, cooking, Mi Dou singing in the jar, wafting out the taste of human happiness, worldly world, a good day, coming out of the fireworks." During these days at home, I experienced many firsts in my life. Women in Shaanxi can cook all kinds of pasta, such as pancakes, cold rice noodles, steamed stuffed buns, oil cakes, minced meat noodles, pot helmets and belt noodles. I also try my best to show my cooking skills. It's the first time to wrap steamed buns, and they are opened when they are half cooked. The child smiled and said, "Smile, the buns are delicious." I heard from a friend that steamed buns should be 18 fold, and you should wrap them harder. The first time I branded a pot helmet, I stopped talking after I cooked it. I like bread, I am so happy with my family, and I have such a "fat" pot helmet. In the process of making a pot helmet, when it is half cooked, you should poke a hole in the surface with a toothpick to let it deflate, so that the pot helmet is delicious after cooking. It's the first time to make cold noodles, and the gluten is not washed in place. It is hard when steamed, and the cold noodles are hard. The family said, "You cooked cold noodles, but it was awesome!" Every time I cook, I will open Tik Tok and vending machine faster. Now I am learning and doing it. If a meal succeeds, there will be a CD at home. If it fails, there will be a lot left. I used to think that "a gentleman knows something, and a villain seeks food." I am willing to spend my time studying and working, and feel that life is so valuable. In this epidemic, I understand that there is life outside of work, and we can't just "live" without "living", losing the splendor of the world. Ordinary is the most beautiful. Between the pots and pans, I can smell the fireworks and feel the happiness of my mortal.

People's life, there are also young and frivolous times. Youth is for struggle. Race against time to study and work hard, and strive to be what live high wants. When I was a child, I always thought about the distant scenery and wanted to wander around the world and go out to see how big the world is. Young people, people who have no temper, people who have never quarreled with their families. No one tolerates us like family, only parents can tolerate us best, and ordinary love is ignored by us.

During the epidemic, the world is still the most beautiful. Stop, read a book you like, and have a blooming time. Love in Cholera wrote: "Please commemorate me with a rose." Only by calming down can we appreciate the infinite romance and desolation of this sentence. Prosperous, some are just ordinary. Only by enduring loneliness can we maintain prosperity. Taste a cup of tea, there is a faint fragrance in bitterness. Only when you calm down can you taste tea. Insert a bunch of peony flowers, wait for the flowers to bloom, life seems to solidify, time seems to stay, and recite Li Shangyin's poem: "Everything is a bit hateful and heartless. It is ruthless and moving. " Peony is gorgeous, but it is also very fragile. Beautiful life is so short, life is a flower, and it is a blessing to cherish it.

Wang Zengqi said: "The family is sitting together and the lights are amiable." Writer San Mao wandered in the Sahara desert, and her husband Jose was her companion. Draw water, make a fire, cook, repair old sofas, fry home-cooked dishes, and turn ordinary days into poems with your loved ones. There are so many affairs in the world, such as rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, three meals a day and simple meals. It is unusual to enjoy family relations with your family.

We always look at the horizon, but ignore the profile. Life is fleeting, and the most beautiful taste of life is still ordinary. "It is better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes." It's not a bad thing to let nature take its course and look for the ordinary.

Master Sheng, a great painter in the Qing Dynasty, once wrote in Sleeping in the West Mountain: "The more familiar a mortal is, the more witty he is, and the more indecent he is." Zhuangzi fished in Pushui, looking for something unusual in trailing paintings and enjoying it. Walking through the secular world and falling into the mortal world, everything is life at most, and the most beautiful thing in the world is ordinary.

The smell of fireworks in the world can touch the hearts of ordinary people most.

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