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Chapter 1: The Story of Osmanthus

It is said that a long time ago, a plague broke out in Xianning, and almost one-third of the people died. People use various conveniences to no avail. At the foot of Guabang Mountain, there was a brave, loyal and filial young man named Wu Gang. His mother was also bedridden. The young man went up the mountain every day to collect medicine to save his mother. One day, Guanyin returned from his eastward journey and was rushing back to the west to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival. When he passed by this day, he saw a young man collecting herbs on the cliff, and he was deeply moved. At night, I entrusted him with a dream, saying that there is a kind of sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the Moon Palace, also called sweet-scented osmanthus, which blooms with a kind of golden flower. Drinking water with it can cure this plague. There is a ladder to heaven on Guabang Mountain on August 15th. It can be removed and hung in the moon palace.

This night happens to be August 12th, and there are only three days until the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15th. But to get to the top of Guabang Mountain, you have to cross seven deep streams and go up seven cliffs. It takes at least seven days and seven nights, but time waits for no one. After August 15th this year, the annual flowering period of the sweet-scented osmanthus has been missed, and we have to wait another year.

To make a long story short, Wu Gang spent a lot of hard work and finally climbed to the top of Guabang Mountain on the night of August 15th and caught up with the ladder leading to the Moon Palace. August is the time when sweet-scented osmanthus is fragrant, and the fragrance is floating outside. Wu Gang followed the scent and came to the foot of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree. He looked at the golden sweet-scented osmanthus and was so unhappy to see this extraterrestrial thing. He picked and picked desperately, always wanting to pick more and go back to save his mother and fellow villagers, but he couldn't hold it if he picked too much. So he thought of a way

He shook the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, letting the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus fall down one after another, and fell into the river at the foot of Guabang Mountain. Suddenly, the fragrance of the river was fragrant, and the river water was dyed golden yellow. People drank the river water and all diseases were cured. So people all said, this is river water, this is obviously the life-saving water of a river that is more valuable than gold, so people named the river Jinshui. Later, they added three dots of water next to the word "gold" to get the name. Named "Ganhe"

This night is the gathering of the gods in the Heavenly Palace on August 15th. At the meeting, they will enjoy the moon and eat moon cakes. At this time, the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus rushed to the sky and alarmed the gods. So they sent a mission to investigate

The officer went to the Moon Palace and saw that all the osmanthus flowers on the sacred tree of the Moon Palace and the osmanthus tree, the treasure of the Ding Palace, were gone and fell into the "Gan River" in the human world, so he reported to The Jade Emperor. The Jade Emperor was furious when he heard this. You have to know that the Jade Emperor likes to eat mooncakes made of osmanthus flowers the most. This year, all the sweet-scented osmanthus trees were gone, so he couldn't eat mooncakes.

So he sent heavenly soldiers and generals to capture Wu Gang. After Wu Gang was arrested, he told the Jade Emperor exactly what happened tonight. After hearing this, the Jade Emperor couldn't say anything else. I admire this young man from the bottom of my heart, but Wu Gang must have violated the rules of heaven, and he cannot establish the authority of the Jade Emperor without punishing him

Asked Wu Gang what he wanted, Wu Gang said that he wanted to bring the osmanthus tree with him Go to the world to save people who are suffering. So the Jade Emperor came up with an idea, which could both punish Wu Gang and agree to Wu Gang's request. He said, as long as you chop down the sweet-scented osmanthus, you can take it.

So Wu Gang got a big ax to chop it down. Wu Gang got up and wanted to cut down the big tree quickly. Who knows, the Jade Emperor cast a spell, and each cut made the other cut longer. In this way, Wu Gang kept cutting down for thousands of years.

When Wu Gang saw that the tree did not fall after he cut it down, he felt homesick and homesick. His mother was eager, so he dropped a sweet-scented osmanthus on Guabang Mountain every Mid-Autumn Festival night to express his homesickness. Year after year, Guabang Mountain was covered with sweet-scented osmanthus, and the folks used this sweet-scented osmanthus to soak it. Drink tea, there will be no more disasters in Xianning

Besides, there is a girl named Chang'e in Wu Gang's same village. She and Wu Gang were childhood sweethearts, and they fell in love with each other. Since Wu Gang went to the Moon Palace, she has been taking care of Wu Gang's mother. Until the old man passed away.

Wu Gang and Chang'e were separated in heaven and earth, and their love for each other grew day by day. Wu Gang could not come back until he cut down the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, and Chang'e was also separated by heaven and earth and could not go to meet Wu Lang. Finally one day, the Queen Mother took her seven daughters to take a bath in the Mingshui Spring at the foot of Guabang Mountain. Chang'e saw it and secretly took the seven fairies' elixir of returning to heaven, took it home to eat, and took her jade pill with her to heaven. Went to meet Wu Gang

Besides, these seven fairies cannot return to heaven without the elixir. She can only go to heaven if her sisters bring it to her when they come to take a bath in three days. You have to know that one day in heaven is one year on earth. During these three years, the Seven Immortals met Dong Yong, and thus the well-known touching story came about.

Chapter 2: The Story of Osmanthus

It is said that in ancient times, there lived a widow selling mountain wine at the foot of Liangying Mountain. She was generous and kind-hearted, and the wine she brewed was mellow and sweet. People respected her and called her the Fairy Lady. One winter, it was freezing cold. In the early morning, Madam Xianjiu had just opened the door, and suddenly she saw a skinny, half-clothed man lying outside the door. He looked like a beggar. The Wine Fairy Lady touched the man's nose and mouth. If he still had some breath, she carried him back home. First, he filled him with hot soup and then fed him half a cup of wine. The man slowly regained consciousness and said excitedly, "Thank you, Madam, for saving my life." Well. I am a paralyzed person. I will either freeze to death or starve to death. Please be kind and take me in for a few more days." Sister-in-law Xianjiu is in a dilemma. As the saying goes, "There are many widows." Like this. If a man lives at home, others will gossip.

But thinking about it again, I couldn't watch him freeze to death or starve to death! Finally he nodded and agreed to let him stay temporarily. As expected, gossip about Lady Guan Qianxianjiu spread quickly, and everyone became alienated from her. The number of people who came to the hotel to buy wine became less and less day by day. But Lady Xianjiu endured the pain and tried her best to take care of the man. Later, when no one came to buy wine, she really couldn't maintain it, so the man left without saying goodbye. Lady Xianjiu was worried and searched everywhere. She met an old man with white hair on the hillside, walking with difficulty carrying a load of dry firewood. Lady Xianjiu was about to help, when the old man suddenly fell down, and dry firewood was scattered all over the ground. The old man closed his eyes, his lips trembled, and shouted weakly: "Water, water,..." Where was the water on the barren hillside? Lady Xianjiu bit her middle finger, and immediately blood started to flow. She put her finger to the old man's mouth, and the old man suddenly disappeared. There was a breeze, and a yellow cloth bag flew from the sky. The bag was filled with many small yellow paper bags, and there was also a yellow note that read: The moon palace gives osmanthus seeds to reward good people. Fortune is high, the osmanthus trees are green, longevity is high, and the trees are full of flowers. Pick flowers to make osmanthus wine and send it to mom and dad first. Wu Gang helps those who do good, and brings disasters to those who are treacherous and slippery. Only then did Lady Xianjiu understand that the paralyzed man and the old man carrying firewood were both transformed by Wu Gang. As soon as the news spread, people from far and near came to ask for Guizi. Kind-hearted people planted osmanthus seeds, and soon osmanthus trees grew and osmanthus blossoms filled the courtyard with sweet fragrance and infinite glory. The osmanthus seeds planted by a person with evil intentions will not take root and sprout, so he will feel embarrassed and change his mind to do good. Everyone is very grateful to Lady Xianjiu. It was her good deeds that moved the great immortal Wu Gang who managed the osmanthus tree in the Moon Palace, and introduced osmanthus wine to the world. From then on, osmanthus and osmanthus wine existed in the world.

Chapter 3: The Story of Osmanthus

In the 3rd century BC, during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, there were records of Osmanthus. "The Classic of Mountains and Seas. Nanshan Classic" mentioned: "The Mountain of Swagger" "The Classic of Mountains and Seas. The Classic of Western Mountains" mentions: "The mountains of Gaotu have many osmanthus trees." Chu Quyuan's "Nine Songs" contains: "The Beidou is drinking osmanthus syrup, and the Xinyi carts are gathering cinnamon flags." "(Note: "Guangxi pulp" may be a fine wine brewed by adding osmanthus flowers; "Gui flag" is a flag made of osmanthus branches to decorate vehicles made of magnolia tree wood). It can be seen that the edible and ornamental value of sweet-scented osmanthus was mentioned in the early documents of Chu region. In addition, osmanthus also symbolizes friendship and good luck. It is said that during the Warring States Period, Yan and South Korea presented osmanthus flowers to each other in order to express goodwill and friendship. In ethnic minority areas where sweet-scented osmanthus is abundant, young men and women often express their love by giving sweet-scented osmanthus as gifts. "Lu's Spring and Autumn Annals" praised: "The beauty of things is the ostentatious laurel." It means the most beautiful thing in the world is the laurel tree on Mount Zhaoyao. It shows that osmanthus has become the embodiment of beauty in the minds of ancient people.

From the Han Dynasty to the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, osmanthus became a precious flower and tribute. "Xijing Miscellaneous Notes" written by Liu Xin of the Western Han Dynasty records: "Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty first built Shanglin Garden, and his ministers presented more than 2,000 kinds of exotic flowers and trees, including ten osmanthus trees." In the sixth year of Yuanding of the Han Dynasty (111), Emperor Wu conquered South Vietnam Later, Fuli Palace was built in Shanglin Garden and a wide range of exotic flowers and trees were planted, including one hundred osmanthus trees. Most of the plants that were planted at that time, such as banana, lugu, honey, henna, longan, lychee, betel nut, olive, thousand years old, citrus, etc., died, but the sweet-scented osmanthus was lucky to survive. Sima Xiangru also recorded "Guiling Mulan" in "Shanglin Fu". It can be seen that the introduction of sweet-scented osmanthus into imperial palace gardens was successful in the early Han Dynasty and reached a certain scale.

The eighth month of the lunar calendar was called the laurel moon in ancient times. This month is not only the best time to appreciate the osmanthus, but also the best month to appreciate the moon. The fragrant osmanthus and the bright moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival have been associated with the cultural life of our people since ancient times. Many literati wrote poems and lyrics to describe and praise osmanthus, and even deified it. The myths of the moon palace series, such as "Chang'e flies to the moon" and "Wu Gang conquers the laurels of Gui", have become popular stories in the past dynasties; and "winning the laurels in the Toad Palace", which is a metaphor for successful career and rapid rise, is the goal that ordinary literati long for. The following is an introduction to the main content of these myths and stories based on relevant classics from the Qin and Han Dynasties to the Tang and Song Dynasties:

The legend of "Chang'e flying to the moon" first came from "Gui Zang". This is an ancient classic written around the early years of the Warring States Period. There is a saying in the book: "In the past, Chang'e took the immortal medicine of the Queen Mother of the West, and then flew to the moon to become a spirit." Later, it was quoted in many classics such as "Huainanzi" (2nd century BC) written by Liu An of the Western Han Dynasty, and the content was more detailed. , mainly because the addition of a section of Chang'e transforming into a toad may be regarded as a punishment for Chang'e. "Wu Gang conquered Gui". This legend is quoted from "Youyang Zazu" (860) written in the Tang Dynasty: "It is said in the past that there are osmanthus and toads in the moon. Therefore, a different book says that the laurel is five hundred feet high, and there is a man below who often cuts it, and the tree is Suihe. My surname is Wu Minggang, a native of Xihe. I was relegated to immortality and was ordered to cut down the tree. "The wound of cutting down the tree heals quickly, which is a metaphor for the waxing and waning of the moon." Therefore, in this legend, the moon and the laurel tree are two in one, and the laurel tree can symbolize immortality like the moon.

"The Toad Palace wins the title". One theory can be found in "History of Jin". According to the book, "Qie and Shen had the best countermeasures. Emperor Wu asked him: I am now the best in the world, as good as a branch in Guilin." It generally refers to the love of osmanthus by literati in the past dynasties, to the point of being intoxicated and dreaming of it. Zhongshu, a monk who was friends with Su Shi in the Song Dynasty, wrote a poem to praise the sweet-scented osmanthus: "The flower has a name, and the species is divided into three colors, red, white, and yellow. ... Many talented people compete for it. Chang'e said: Three kinds of fragrance, the number one scholar. "Red (red osmanthus), yellow (gold osmanthus) and white osmanthus (silver osmanthus)" refers to the use of climbing laurel and winning laurel to refer to the first, second and third place in the imperial examination.

Affected by the above-mentioned myths and stories, it was also very common for literati and dignitaries in the past dynasties to introduce sweet-scented osmanthus in official residences and gardens. In the Tang Dynasty, Liu Zong moved more than ten osmanthus trees from Hengyang, Hunan and planted them in the jingshe where he lived in Lingling. Gu De collected a large number of osmanthus trees during his twenty years as prime minister, and after selecting them, they were introduced to the location of his villa on the outskirts of Luoyang. Bai Juyi once served as the governor of Hangzhou and Suzhou. He once brought the osmanthus from Tianzhu Temple in Hangzhou to Suzhou for planting. Not only did he grow osmanthus himself, he also wanted to plant osmanthus in the Moon Palace in the future. There is a poem that says: "I know from afar that there are only solitary osmanthus flowers in the sky, but I wonder if Chang'e wants them more. Fortunately, there is a free field in the Moon Palace, why not plant two in the center."

Since the Wei and Jin Dynasties, it has become a common practice for literati to praise Gui in their poems, and there are many famous poems and masterpieces. It highlights the famous brand and unique fragrance of osmanthus, and some use the flower to express feelings. How can we praise the orange-green and orange-yellow colors when we monopolize the beauty of three autumns? Since the Mid-Autumn Festival in the next month, the fragrance has drifted from the sky. "It was written by Lu Shengzhi, a poet of the Song Dynasty. He said that osmanthus is the leading flower and tree during the Three Autumn Period, with its extraordinary origin (planted in the middle of the moon) and unusual fragrance (scent of the sky).

" Osmanthus under the Tingting Rock , only fragrant at the end of the year. The leaves are densely green, and the flowers bloom with thousands of yellow spots. "This is a very famous poem about osmanthus, written by Zhu Xi (1130-1200), the acting master of Song Dynasty. The language is natural and simple, and in just twenty words, it describes the ecological habits of osmanthus (born among the rocks), The phenological expression (flowers bloom in mid-autumn), as well as the tall and straight trunk, cascading branches and leaves, and dense flowers are vividly described.

“The flowers are in bloom when the moon is full, and the moon is waning when the flowers are dying. It should be noted that the things in heaven and earth are all at the same time as Qingqiu. "It was written by Zhu Shuzhen, who was an excellent poet in the Song Dynasty. She used euphemistic and delicate writing techniques to express beautiful objective things and personal inner world. The full moon day of the eighth lunar month is when the sweet-scented osmanthus is in full bloom; the full moon is the time for family reunion. It is a true portrayal of a happy and happy life. The waning of flowers and the waning of the moon are another aspect of the vicissitudes of life.

In addition to its famous brand and unique fragrance, Osmanthus has also been praised by celebrities of all ages. For example, in the Southern Song Dynasty. The famous patriotic prime minister Li Gang loved osmanthus the most. His ambition to fight against the Jin Dynasty was not fulfilled, so he retired to Fuzhou in his later years. His study was named "Guizhai" and he personally planted osmanthus to express his ambition. : "The fragrance does not bloom for the spring light, but waits for the autumn wind, and the fragrance is especially stronger than the remaining flowers. The people walking around are like jade, blowing the jade, blowing the jade, just like meeting under the moon on Yaotai. ""The branches are dotted with golden stamens, and the fragrance is ten miles away. The jade pot stores water and flowers are hard to grow old. If the window is clear, the window will be clear, and the remaining beauty will be rustled yellow. ”

Later, when Lin Zexu, the national hero of the late Qing Dynasty, rebuilt Li Gang’s temple beside the lotus pavilion at West Lake in Fuzhou, he built a reading room next to the temple and named it “Guizhai” to express his inheritance of Li Gang’s patriotism. Legacy.

Osmanthus is a representative species of the genus Osmanthus. Its folk cultivation began in the Song Dynasty and flourished in the early Ming Dynasty. There are 32 species found in the world, and there are as many as 27 species in my country. The distribution center of Oleacea in the world. Osmanthus not only has extremely high ecological value in gardens, but also in the development of food (osmanthus cake, osmanthus glutinous rice balls, moon cakes, osmanthus tea, beverages, osmanthus wine, etc.); in the chemical industry (refining natural, osmanthus, osmanthus) Essence, perfume, soap, sachet); Medicinal materials (osmanthus, roots, cinnamon seeds, leaves, all can be used as valuable traditional Chinese medicine); Conversion of farmland to forests (the industrial development of some new osmanthus varieties with fast growth and strong stress resistance has made them valuable It has huge development value in aspects such as low cost and good quality (especially the varieties of the four-season osmanthus species, which are still blank in gardening).

Osmanthus in ancient times symbolizes victory, nobility, friendship and auspiciousness. Those who rise to prominence are called winning laurels. In the long-term historical development process, osmanthus has formed profound cultural connotations and distinctive national characteristics. By excavating the rich osmanthus culture and inheriting the ancient folk custom of inviting the moon to appreciate osmanthus, we combine osmanthus appreciation with osmanthus appreciation. The combination of tourism and festival activities highlights the uniqueness of Gui culture and creates an elegant, warm, joyful and peaceful festival atmosphere. At the same time, relevant cities hold Osmanthus Festival every year, using flowers as a medium to prosper the economy and promote the development of tourism. Development has promoted the construction of spiritual civilization and material civilization.

Part 4: The story about Osmanthus fragrans

When my father was alive, the yard we lived in faced a pond. In the empty space in the middle of the old-fashioned courtyard, my father planted an osmanthus tree, a pomegranate tree and a grape vine. Because my father particularly liked planting flowers and grass, he was very knowledgeable and knew a lot. I also grew up learning about them. My father’s influence is that I like flowers, plants and literature. Every summer, we sisters would sleep under the vines, gathered around our father, and listen to him tell us stories, such as The Weaver Girl and the Cowherd, The Seven Fairies Descend to the Earth, etc. They are all fairy tales. Every year when the flowers bloom, my father will tell us the story of Chang'e and Wu Gang. The legend of the osmanthus, remember some of the content;

It was a long time ago, there was a man named Xiang Lang on Guilin Island. He liked osmanthus very much, and he spent 18 years cultivating it. An osmanthus tree, but he did not know that the osmanthus tree was transformed by the osmanthus fairy, nor did he know that the osmanthus fairy fell in love with him. On the mid-autumn night of this year, the fairy brought osmanthus wine to meet Xiang Lang. The Turtle King and his wife found out. They took away the osmanthus wine and the fairy, and forced her to make osmanthus wine.

Xiang Lang went through all kinds of hardships and rescued the fairy, but on the way back, he was killed by a flying sword in his back. The Osmanthus Fairy fought the tortoise and snake and avenged Xiang Lang. She sprinkled the osmanthus wine on the Li River. From then on, this place is surrounded by mountains and rivers, with green trees, osmanthus trees, osmanthus flowers, and spiritual fruits falling from the sky. It is said that this is the origin of the name Guilin in Guangxi, where "the water is like a green belt, and the mountains are like jade hairpins." . I like this fairy tale very much. Although my father has been away from us for more than ten years, I still think of him every time when the sweet-scented osmanthus blooms.

Part 5: The story about Osmanthus fragrans

In the past few days, in my work unit, I suddenly discovered. In the center of the student teaching building and teacher dormitory building, three sweet-scented osmanthus trees appeared not far away. To be precise, three sweet-scented osmanthus trees suddenly appeared completely in front of everyone. This is because the school wants to establish a provincial qualified school. All other miscellaneous trees were uprooted, but the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, whose value has skyrocketed, was fortunately left behind. Now the three trees are completely exposed to the sun, and they stretch unnaturally. Looking at the branches and leaves that have been hidden for a long time, they all want to speed up their growth.

In fact, when I was a student, they took root here firmly, but I don’t know whether they grew slowly or were too young at the time, so they never attracted my attention. In short, they were in my In my memory, it seems that it has been buried among other green leaves without being discovered.

Due to the unique conditions, as soon as I opened the door of my house, these three osmanthus tree crowns fell into my parallel gaze. Although these three trees are all osmanthus trees, they have different shapes.

The one on the right has no crown or side branches. At the end of several long, bare trunks that bend downwards, clusters of intense green suddenly appear and expand suddenly. This naturally made me marvel at how powerful the tree that crowded above its head was. It once enjoyed its care peacefully under that tree, without having to endure wind and rain, and could take root and grow in peace and contentment. And now, it had to stand up on its own, like a lamb to the slaughter.

The sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the middle looks very strange. Half of it has no side branches and leaves, and the other half has lush branches and leaves. It's as neat and clean as a knife. This may be because there was a miscellaneous tree standing together with its roots and poles next to each other. No one defeated the other, so each got half of the sunlight and grew equally toward the sunlight, which made the current scene look like this. Spectacular.

The osmanthus tree on the left has not received any interference from the outside world and can grow freely in all directions with luxuriant branches and leaves. Although three trees were planted at the same time, it looks so beautiful at this time. Unusually tall and lush.

Looking at the smallest osmanthus tree reminds me of our childhood. The most common topic in childhood is reading. The test report card is the "weather forecast" of the parents' faces. We live under the care of our parents and teachers, especially the teachers who are kind and persuasive. They teach: There are many benefits of studying, and you can find a good job. , you can earn a lot of money and be respected. In short, only by studying can you live a good life. We firmly believe in this theory. We should be good students in a good manner, abide by the rules and regulations of the school honestly, and learn cultural knowledge in a down-to-earth manner. We admire those good students who are both good in character and academics, and we belittle those bad students who don’t like to study and violate discipline. So the teacher likes us and says that we are the successors of socialist modernization. We have no ego and everything depends on the teacher’s teachings. Benchmarks, centered around parent expectations. We are like a learning machine. Whether we like it or not, whether we want it or not, there is a little green side leaf rolling strongly in our hearts, and that is "holiday". One day we finally entered the society with great ambitions, but ended up with a broken head in practice using what we had learned. Just like the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, it developed abnormally, did not get balanced development, and was a little unadapted to life without protection.

The second sweet-scented osmanthus tree reminds me that after school is over, we all start to find our own way of survival in society, and then we gradually realize that most of what parents tell us and what teachers teach is ineffective. Honesty and justice make us work more and more tired, and we are more and more looked down upon by others. The physics, mathematics, chemistry, and English we have done at the expense of more or less rest time have no effect at all, and we feel cheated and angry. The most practical ones are addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division in elementary school and Chinese literacy. So when our parents give us guidance on major life events, such as marriage, we begin not to believe what they say. We just like that they think it is difficult to grow old. For older marriages, we need to prove to them that we have grown up and do not need their guidance for anything. When we meet our mentors again, our hearts are full of gratitude, and their words have changed from admiration to carelessness now. They are still asking their students to memorize various formulas and theorems, and we are constantly doubting them. Finally, he stood firmly on the opposite side of them and began to defend and protest constantly. They grow old in our struggles. Just like the fate of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in Lesson 2, after the miscellaneous tree next to it was ruthlessly cut off, there was no competition, and it was left to grow freely.

Until one day when we slowly became like the third sweet-scented osmanthus tree, we decided the whole world ourselves, our voices became louder and louder, and our parents began to have forgetfulness, tinnitus, stroke, etc. Children need our care so much. We feel how powerful we are. I really regret listening to them. Why did I apply for such a school? Why did I, who loves sports, want me to apply for art... Too many complaints can be made without any resistance. We vented our anger in front of our parents, but they just smiled helplessly. At this time, we would feel relieved from the bottom of our hearts. We had completely become the third tree, without any fetters, and could fly freely. But before we flew very far, we started to shake and couldn't find our direction. Children who lost their parents were like trees that had lost their roots, and their lives became colorless. The Qingming Festival every year after that was the saddest time for us. The presence and absence of our fathers in our dreams made us regret our original complaints against them. We would stare at those old people like them on the unfamiliar streets for a long time. figure.

Now that I have become a mother and a nagging teacher, forcing my children and students to experience the same life as myself, from their eyes, I see When I arrived at that time, just like the experience of the three osmanthus trees, I unknowingly and inevitably performed the roles of my fathers, only to realize that life should actually be more perfect, and take care of the three osmanthus trees. Deduced on the same tree.