Lyric Prose: Autumn in Memory

Since ancient times, there are many people who mourn for autumn, but few people praise it, and even fewer people observe its character and style. The rural people who eat autumn flavor, bathe in Qiu Guang and dye autumn colors are almost the portrayal of autumn. But autumn seems to be talking about itself, and it is difficult to speak. How many simple people are good at talking about themselves? Civilized urban people who live in high-rise cement cabinets look vaguely at the moon and the stars. The food depends entirely on the outside, listening to the excitement of iron boxes, planting pots of flowers and plants on the balcony, watering, fertilizing and touching them at both ends for three days, and calling friends to see them from time to time. Unfortunately, there is no life. How easy is it to feel the character of autumn?

Throughout Qiu Fu's poems, paintings and photographs, I deeply feel that the expressive power of words, lines and colors is limited. Covered with a picture scroll, my hometown in autumn is elegant, beautiful and rich, and scenes emerge in front of me, which makes me stupid. I can't say anything I want to say, I can't stop, and I can't take a step for a while.

Autumn is the expectation of spring and the waiting of summer. What we expect and wait for is the frozen rice and wheat everywhere. The mountain in the south of the village, the mountain in the north of the village, goes down to the mountain stream, goes up to the motorcycle and flies to the clouds. The whole mountain is embedded with terraces. "Frogs fall out of the clouds, and several bends are ploughed in Jingyue." Spring is countless irregular mirrors, but summer is covered with jade. From spring to summer, frogs gradually sent away the green and ushered in the golden mountain. That yellow is not a flat painting, but Tao Jin is rolling with the wind. Looking at the slightly swaying ears of rice, the old farmer held a long pipe and squinted: "Tian Gonggong enters the wine, I collect the rice, and Qiu Guang goes; A sickle, a bucket and a golden hill moved into the building. " In such autumn wind and autumn colors, a small number of women without fields also combed tall buns and came to the fields to pick up ears of rice. She waited for a hill to be harvested before picking it up in the field, but the ears of rice left on the ground were limited. How many can she pick up a day? She brought Ciba tea and gave it to her brother who harvested rice. "Cutting grain is bitter and fast, and stupid women burn tea without fields." Take a sip of water, go home and be a happy grandfather. "After eating the rice cake, the lawn mower happily put ten catties and eight catties of millet into the bag. The woman accepted the thanks and left happily.

Outside the golden rice fields, Shan Ye is bright in autumn. From afar, there are chestnuts, monkeys, jujubes, kumquat, oranges, grapefruit, hazelnuts, rice cones, wild mangoes, persimmons, Vaccinium bracteatum, camellia oleifera, Ligustrum lucidum and Toona sinensis. Which one is not facing the golden wind, the evening meal is full of dew and flashing red, orange, yellow, green and purple? Chestnut with spherical fruit, the prickles turned from turquoise to orange, the shell cracked, and a row of fruits were dark red and purple, and the hard skin membrane broke. The fruit inside is Huang Cancan, which is extremely rich in nutrition. It not only has the reputation of "king of fruits", but also has high medicinal value. Monkey music also has prickly fruits in spherical shell barrels, ranging from turquoise to orange to golden red, with red fruits in the shell barrels. Jujube and kumquat fruit are oval, kumquat is dark yellow, with meat, sweet in acid and rich in smell; Jujube is orange yellow, peeled and peeled when eating, moist and sweet. Oranges and grapefruit are common fruits. The former is orange, and the latter is bluish yellow. The peak season is in autumn and the aftermath is early winter. Hazelnut, rice cone and bitter cone are all wild fruits with prickly hair, black shell and silvery white flesh. They can be eaten raw instead of melon seeds and cooked as vegetable rice. Bitter cone fruit can be ground into dry slices, and can also be used as a good medicine for clearing away heat and toxic materials, relieving cough and resolving phlegm. Wild mangoes are green and yellow, mountain persimmons are bright gold and red, and black and shiny Vaccinium bracteatum can be eaten raw or dried. In the past, children in Shan Ye didn't go home all day, and they would never go hungry. Wild fruits are everywhere in the mountains in autumn. There are many kinds of camellia oleifera with red and yellow fruits. My hometown mainly includes soft branch camellia oleifera, big fruit camellia, heart-shaped seed camellia oleifera and a small amount of safflower camellia oleifera. The nutritional value and medicinal value of tea oil have been widely recognized, and the beauty and hairdressing value of tea cakes has been gradually understood. Ligustrum lucidum is grayish brown, and the wild crow tree is bright red, both of which are important Chinese herbal medicines. There are thousands of kinds of fruits in Mid-Autumn Festival. These are just a few that can be seen everywhere.

Edible stomach, quite big eyes. Red bean, with straight trunk, few branches and gray bark, reflects the blue sky and white clouds. In the autumn wind, red beans are fluttering, like the dance of summer, like the flower of Dan. The fruits of palm trees are pale yellow and brilliant, so charming. Even lacquer trees, red maple, pond flowers and so on. Which one is not a colorful painting in the jungle? Cornus officinalis, smelly pills and other branches and leaves are common in front of and behind the house, but they have special effects on treating indigestion and stomachache.

On the bank of the hillside, green vines are entangled and fruits are numerous. In autumn, pumpkins lie on the ground like a string of moons, with one color on each side, white on the ground and yellow outward; The whole suspension turns from green to yellow, and it is round and long, and the competition is unique. The sword beans that climb the high branches are bright green, just like countless green knives hanging in front of you, so you can't help jumping out of the sentence "Who is unfair today?" Skilled peasant women scoop the sword beans into boiling water, tear them apart, dry them in the sun, soak them in distiller's grains, add a little salt and pepper and seal them for one month. They are delicious and can be used as a table or a banquet. Grain beans are also climbing leguminous plants, so they are named because they grow as much as ears of grain. Peels and seeds can be used as various vegetables and snacks respectively. Autumn, sunny autumn, when the sky is high and the clouds are light, I casually walked into a farmhouse. Radish, beans, vegetable strips, dried bamboo shoots, vertebral powder, variegated colors, and many red mushrooms and pear mushrooms are dazzling red; Sweet potato, cassava, kudzu root and fern root are dug, ground and dried, and a plaque is as white as jade.

If it's just autumn, there's nothing to say. What is more valuable is that it knows its own growth and wealth, but it never dazzles with wealth. Almost no big red and purple rendering, no earth-shattering roar, took off the overwhelming makeup in spring, and stopped the thunderous shock in summer. It pursues elegance, simplicity, spaciousness and spaciousness. There are fewer dense clouds in the sky, and the sky is wider. There are many fruits in the jungle, but few lush leaves. There is little water in the river and the river bed is open. All the crops in the field have been harvested, and the field is empty. If spring is a teenager, looking forward to the prosperity of the future, summer is a youth, gathering tangible and intangible wealth, then autumn is a mature middle age, a successful middle age, accumulating things that were not available before, illuminating the places in the world that need warmth, but at the same time, we are soberly aware that we need to turn around after success and retire after gathering, not the insatiable old woman of fishermen. Autumn is an elegant and noble scholar, a sober and relaxed magnanimity and a free and easy flight. This is worth pondering by many dignitaries and super-rich people in our world.

After the busy autumn harvest, rural farmers have leisure. The warm sun in late autumn shines on sparse villages and wide yards, and the old man is slowly gossiping. Peasant women come to the door to plan their clothes and pants for the New Year. They get together, sometimes laughing and sometimes staring at each other. Guests can take their soles, drill a needle and pull a thread. The host has served all kinds of snacks, such as shredded ginger, dried radish, sword bean, lobster sauce, hot and sour bean paste, pickles and bamboo shoots. At this time, women have already put down their work, like belonging to their own families, tasting and discussing plate by plate, like a feast and a grand ceremony, rich, warm, free and easy, light and uncomfortable.

Rich and indecent people may be vulgar, while elegant and not rich people also have shortcomings. Only when they are rich and powerful can they be elegant, and giving up is beautiful. The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the word "goose" appears in the sky. Aren't the words "one" and "person" just Wan Liyun's empty animation? This is clear-cut. The poet writes again and again, the grass withers and the eagle's eyes are ill, and the snow is as light as a horseshoe. In the clear sky, a crane is walking on the cloud, stretching poetry into the blue sky. Even Yi 'an, who was in tears, knew the "old acquaintance" goose. In autumn, look at the night sky in the mountain village, the deep blue universe, and countless stars are like white jade, pearls and eyes. They are not arranged in a plane, but three-dimensional, one by one, with clear heights and easy to distinguish. In the mountains, leaves fall like the spray of a waterfall, and the shadows of birds and the singing sounds of insects are always in my eyes and ears. Look at the deep pool of Bixi and clear the reflection. There are countless fine stones swimming in the fish, with distinct colors. A Rana spinosa jumped from the branch of the pond, and the water droplets it brought were red, yellow, blue and green in Qiu Guang, like a string of huge colored beads. The scenery is clear, the clouds are clear and the autumn scenery in Qiu Guang is clear. Who can not deeply remember, for a long time can not forget?