Songshan harvests mugwort

? Today is June 20th, the 29th day of April in the lunar calendar. The leap month of April is about to end, and the Dragon Boat Festival is just around the corner. We have been coming to Songshan for several weeks, and the reality is that everyone feels that being able to travel is an extremely happy thing, so why choose? What’s more, there is also an activity of harvesting mugwort in Songshan, which is a symbol of warding off plague and warding off evil spirits. Meaning, it’s time to take a sweaty action to collect moxa, bring moxa home, and bring love home!

At the request of some Xiaoqianglu, the captain gave them permission to wear thin donkeys instead after careful consideration on the road, on the condition that the personnel would be decided by him. He announced authoritatively that he knew everything about who could go and who couldn't. That means it's not up for discussion. It should be noted that if it hadn’t been for the heavy rain that had just fallen, it would have been possible to relax it appropriately. However, after three consecutive days of heavy rain, it would be difficult to say. The classic route regarded as "junior high school graduation" is famous for its long route, high strength and steep mountains. It has irrefutable conditions for those who go there.

The rest of the friends are divided into children's shoes with medium and strong lines and super willful corrupt elements according to their personal circumstances. As soon as such an announcement was made, no one needed to say anything. Seven or eight "naturally selected" strong donkeys, led by Habit, "snatched the frame". Pippi, who was in the center of the storm, actually wanted to rush to Tangzhuang. While we were in the car, I was flirting with me, but I was offended by my words, "We are all so familiar with each other, and the captain is too embarrassed to contradict you. You should understand, right?" In fact, these words are both fake and true. True or false, if she insists, I think there is a half chance that I will accompany you, but in fact, the ingredients are low rather than high. This is a matter of discretion. When you are hesitant; when the captain has not made a clear stance; when your best friend I also feel that I still don’t want it. I think you can probably feel at ease...

Tangzhuang bought the watermelon and set off quickly. The rhythm of the day entered the intensive implementation stage from the moment the route was finalized, and everyone's hearts followed the courage. The warriors broke into the thin donkey's back and accelerated the pace.

On the side of the road directly below the General Temple, we watched the strong donkeys go out to fight. After walking for about ten minutes, we all got off the bus and walked into the mountains along a confusing path in an inconspicuous place.

The weather was hot and humid, and there was no wind at first. We went down the mountain in order to bypass a valley and a stream and get on another route that leads to Sanhuang Village and Shaolin Temple Scenic Area. The reason why I walked this way, I later found out, was that it was a cool, dark and relatively pleasant route, and it was also a classic route preserved by the Harmony Team. The old team members remember everything that happened back then. When Pippi and I, as well as the old and new donkeys of the past two years, stepped halfway up the mountain, we couldn't help but marvel at the captain's thoughtfulness and wisdom. At the same time, we are not without doubts. Given this line, why is the captain still particularly passionate about Bajiu Longtan. Hehe, this has become the ultimate question in a small area in the Harmony Team.

It was very hard at first. I felt that all the sweat on this day was finished within an hour and a half of entering the mountain. The rest was the cool mountain air, which made me feel dizzy, as if I had drifted into the cold. The air mass is wrapped. Halfway up the mountain, where it is obviously more relaxed, you can clearly hear the bustling voices coming from the Sanhuang Village on the opposite side, and you can also see the unique vertical pillars of the Sanhuang Village towering into the clouds from a clear view. The original pile of styles seemed to have been smoothed over by a magician's hands, and now they are all erect and elegant. It is the time when Songshan Mountain is rich in water vapor, and the steaming clouds and mist cover the ridge. The slow and swirling clouds are the master of this ink painting. The flowing gallery and the green screen wall in front of you are very magical. By some strange combination of circumstances, we only learned this much because we didn’t know that we could turn right and get close to Sanhuangzhai. Later, when we saw the shocking photos that our teammates posted to the group, we felt that we had missed something. This was Pippi’s experience in one day. Missing it for the second time made me feel somewhat disappointed. At the three-way intersection, we got separated from Da Mo, who turned right to take pictures. We didn't see him until we got on the bus in the afternoon.

After turning left, only Pippi and I started walking. Knowing that there was the captain in front of us and a large group of friends behind us, we were quite relaxed. A serious stone road in a scenic spot, smooth and tidy, as if entering the mountain early, there is an endless stream of tourists doing morning exercises. Waves after waves are all dressed in casual shorts, and some speak with foreign accents. When passing by, I am surprised by all the tourists. We who were armed looked sideways. People's choices are so different. Everyone, every day, every moment, makes choices inadvertently, which is why they are so diverse. The whole meaning of life may lie in the unknown and differences.

Seeing that our teammates were not coming, we felt lost for a moment. The tall trees were covered in layers, the mist was like a dome, there was no rain on the mountain road, and the sky was green and the clothes were wet. The sweat from before gradually cooled down, and the cool breeze was refreshing. When I was in it, I felt that the beautiful scenery in the world was just this slight coolness.

We were waiting for our teammates at the small shop at the entrance of the cliff. There was a steeply rising staircase on the left hand side. Going down directly in front was a lost greenery, like an ocean. Jumping in and swimming leisurely like a green boat. The stairs going down are like a greedy snake, and as long as it wants to roll its numb tongue, it will stick out its tongue as long as you walk.

The road follows the stream and turns as it bends. The road comes into being because of the stream, and the stream becomes more flexible because of the road.

Everything is green and vivid. The green on the moss marks is like a creature transformed from water. It makes people feel that you will be greened by it even if you stay here for a day and a half. It’s so beautiful!

The steps were too long, and we felt that there was no hope of catching up in the desert, so we and Houde Zaiwu, who arrived later, hurried up. It wasn’t until we saw the captain resting that we realized that today’s journey would probably be It's been a long time walking.

The captain is a man who values ??affection and justice. We listened to him chatting in the car, "Go to that wife", so we remembered that there was a "wife", which was obviously a result of suffering. I am grateful for other people's kindness, so I always remember it. After going back and forth like this, all the friends of Harmony will remember her. Of course there is a reason why they should remember her, because today's Ai collection operation is related to such a turning point.

After going down the steps, there is probably a spacious cement road. On a day like this, I am still dizzy at noon. I feel a bit fragmented, but just remember the key point. Go down the main road and cut a diagonal road towards the farmland. Walking in, whatever comes to mind comes to mind. Compared with the motivation to collect moxa, I want to be able to pinch a handful of wild amaranth, which is almost more comfort. How can it be a problem if there are weeds in the field? Sure enough, things can't help but say , we followed slowly, and our teammates were naturally scattered in the amaranth nest. I have never seen so many amaranths in a large area, big and small, high and low, tender and tender, an absolute nest. Even if one or two groups of friends come together, they can provide for a whole season. The funny thing is that different people have different styles of pinching amaranth. I have quick hands and can't help but turn on the fast-forward mode when I encounter dense ones, while Pippi takes it slowly and waits for me for three or two minutes to fill a bag. One by one, she picked the small ones, so when everyone was about to finish the blitz, she only covered the base of the cloth bags. I have no choice but to take action with my quick hands! There was a lot of mugwort growing on the bright ground next to it. Everyone came prepared and brought all kinds of handy tools. Pipilai prepared a bag with mugwort, but I didn’t bring anything with me. The captain has a miniature "harvester" that is invincible.

The Ai collection operation was carried out quickly, and it was another blitzkrieg. Then when I was still hungry, I sat down on the spot, and everyone started eating. The sun also took pity on the people collecting mugwort, but fortunately it was not violent.

Under our dining feet, there were densely packed ya-ya seedlings, a little larger than moss, red in color and green in color. They were spread out on the ground and pointed out to the captain. After he reminded us, we realized they were all amaranths. Buds, I asked Pippi if he wanted more tender ones. I can peel off this piece of land for you. When you go home, wash and remove the soil. They are all buds, tender enough. The captain laughed. Without being immersed in the scene, I felt that my writing was weak and I could not fully describe the joy of the scene. It was simply too much!

Next to the harvest of mugwort is a wetland with all kinds of vibrant grasses. Suddenly there are some moving creatures, a large piece of cattails, and brown and yellow incense sticks have been pulled out, mixed in with the grass. The graceful and slender leaves feel wonderful and full of game, but they often fail to do so.

The joy of harvesting mugwort will last until everyone can no longer hold it. My original intention is that holding one in hand is enough! But I heard from Pippi that there was a commission from the harbor, so we shared the burden and carried it back. Just as we were leaving, Sister Xiaoxiao said, "The harbor has a commission, so we took all the rest that we could see." Later, on the way back, we heard that Harbor had collected such a large bundle of moxa. We also believed it because Harbor was omnipotent. Later, we heard separately that Brother Prairie Eagle was entrusted by Harbor. From this point of view, everyone in the carriage was affected. In this case, I have some doubts about Harbor being entrusted by others. If Harbor is entrusted by others to collect mugwort in Songshan Mountain, then in this case, it still goes to Slim Donkey’s Back, and it can have such a profound impact on other routes that have not participated in it. , I finally understood to some extent that it turns out that a person’s ability lies not only in leaving so many charming photos and so many explicit videos, but also in his ubiquitous influence. I want to ask, "Are you eighteen this year? Boy."

Sharing watermelon for the first time this summer, after listening to the captain’s final summary, Le Ge ranked watermelon as a Ding and Mao, and Langli was very good.

I didn’t go there today. The people who heard it felt as if they had gone to the Moon Palace. It was obvious that they wanted to express the feeling that they were a little short of words. They just kept saying to people, "It was a worthwhile trip." ", this sentence is very confusing, and Pippi's little flame of regret was fanned again.

Looking back, it should be said that everything was arranged for the best. This is how I spent the day with peace of mind. I have no regrets!

? The most exciting thing was being led by the captain and walking out of the main entrance of the Shaolin Temple. The road was full of cars, horses, and mugwort growing on everyone's body.

? This is a fast and lively day, but also a day of great joy. I came back with an armful of mugwort, and before I got home I was able to keep a bunch as big as my hand as I wished. At the bus stop, the eldest sister looked at the mugwort eagerly, as if she were a health expert. She talked about mugwort prescriptions, and every minute, the captain and Sister Rose got on the wrong bus. And because I had a bag of amaranth, I generously gave away moxa. The day was perfect.

In the early hours of the morning, I found a group of little ants panicking under the wormwood that I kicked away. I realized that this was the helplessness of being trapped, and I was very sorry.

Thank you to the captain for the arrangement, as well as the finance and photographer, and thank you to my friends for accompanying me all the way! Wish us peace!