Shouldn't the circle of friends show some more meaningful and higher things? Look at others, not sun beauty photos, is sun travel photos. A moment in Paris, a moment in Egypt. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The romantic.
I am dirt cheap, not moving on the sun nest.
It's a good thing that I'm not a big fan of the way the world works, because I'm not a big fan of the way the world works.
Is it possible that you have a head of hair?
I'm ashamed to say that I'm not a good cook! I am not a good cook, a little out of the way to meet the guests of the food, one is pancakes, one is the nest.
The pancake is a family heirloom, because my father has a hand in cooking the golden color, crispy outside and noisy inside of the hair surface cake.
And the skill of steaming dumplings should be regarded as a halfway house, which was learned from the Liang master of the youth point canteen.
Our generation, born in the new society, grew up under the red flag, but also caught three years of natural disasters.
Although my family lives in the army compound, but the food ration is followed by the city residents of the food book to go, but also to often eat cornmeal nest.
The TV series "Parental Love" has a lot of eating scenes. Even in the commander's house, there are always rice bowls on the table at every meal.
During the three years of natural disasters, grandma always had vegetables mixed in with the rice she cooked for us. So much so that when I saw my grandmother cooking, I would tug on her coat at the back, pouting and whining, "Grandma, I'm scared of vegetables."
This is what my mother learned from me later, when I was only three years old.
In order to keep us from going hungry and eating vegetable cakes all day long, my father took a Sunday vacation and went to Beijing to buy two big bags of cookies.
This matter was also criticized at the meeting by name, to the effect that life is too extravagant. Other people are eating chaff cake, you can still eat cookies, more and still the hallowed run to Beijing to buy cookies.
So, then you can eat without having to mix the vegetables of the nest, and can also eat, has been very good.
My father loved his family and his children. Whenever he had time, he cooked himself. Even if it's a nest egg, you have to change the way you steam it for us. Today steamed into a round, tomorrow steamed into a flat, the day after tomorrow steamed into a square, and sometimes steamed into a big mallet, a layer of grate can only put down two. It looks particularly strong, a lift pot, appetite hooked out.
Those who change the pattern of steaming out of the nest, first blindfolded our eyes, and then deceived our stomach. I don't know what to do, but I'm not sure what to do.
In those days, in order to educate us to "never forget the class struggle", not to evolve into revisionism, and to forget that there are still two thirds of the world's population living in dire straits, there was a period of time when we also ate a meal of remembrance of the bitter past.
One time it was the turn of our school students to eat the bitter rice. The guys gathered together, each issued a bran mixed with cabbage gangs and what nonsense things steamed cakes, a bowl of cabbage soup, said the old society, the poor people eat. Let us eat this to remember the class suffering, not forget the national hatred, in order not to eat two crops of suffering from now on, suffer two crops of crime.
While eating the chaff cake, the loudspeaker also played "do not forget the class suffering":
"The sky is full of stars, the moon buds bright crystal.
The production team held a general meeting, complaining about the grievances .
The old society is evil, and the poor people's blood and tears.
A thousand and one things, a thousand and one things came to my heart.
Can't stop the bitter tears hanging on my chest."
The song was sung in a sad and sincere manner, evoking the hatred of the old society. Thinking about the old society, the poor people ate this, and I'm glad we weren't born in that era.
Though the meal was not as good as my grandma and dad's, I didn't find it particularly hard to swallow, but my classmate, Fang, ate it with a sad face, and couldn't swallow a bite of cake in his mouth.
Seeing his male classmate Zhu Xingzhen eat his own and help others to eat, enviously thought, why not come to help me eat ah?
Seeing the male classmate Zhu Xingzhen eat his own and help others to eat, enviously thinking, "Why don't you help me eat?
Until today, many years later, A Fang is still eating the memory of the bitter rice matter grudgingly. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get a good look at the movie, but I'm going to be able to get a good look at the movie.
In "Parental Love", the scene of eating bitter rice is vividly reproduced, and the ending is that several children of the Jiang family ate vomiting and diarrhea.
In the TV series "Wulin Outreach", Bai Zhan Tang also reproduced a bit, only to be used for the meat, he sang "hand holding a nest, there is no drop of oil in the dish ......"
Rawly sang a tragedy into a comedy.
The teachers and students of Sichuan Academy of Fine Arts created a large clay sculpture "Rent Collection House" based on the landlord Liu Wencai's estate in Dayi, Sichuan province, through 26 episodes, 108 props, and 114 lifelike characters, presenting a series of scenes of the rent collection house such as paying rent, checking the rent, wind valley, over the fight, counting the accounts, forcing the rent and anger, which is a living history of the landlord's exploitation of the peasants.
Although later in the history of art and historical reality, "Rent House" has been questioned and criticized, but at that time, it was described as "an atomic bomb", not only in the original site of Liu Wencai Manor exhibition, but also invited to the National Art Museum of China in Beijing, the major newspapers and magazines reported, the degree of its fire for a while.
Later, the sculpture play "Rent House", which was adapted from the clay sculpture of the rent house, was staged all over the world, causing another round of sensation.
The 9th Infantry School of the Beijing Military Region, where my family lives, also followed the situation closely, and the Political Department organized a rehearsal of "Rent House".
The peasants and landlords in the play were of course played by the adults, and the children in the play could only be picked from their families.
My sister, who has always been interested in literature and art, was chosen to play the girl at the entrance of the water cell who kept shouting, "Mom, I'm hungry!
My sister was chosen to play the girl who kept shouting "Mommy, I'm hungry!
Later, considering that my sister's age is a bit older than the age of the sculpture character, this honorable task finally fell on the head of Li Hong, the prettiest female classmate.
Walking into the poor people in the rent collection yard, when paying rent, the landlord with a big bucket of volume. When borrowing, the landlord uses a small bucket. If you can't pay the rent, you will be sent to the water prison. These episodes are y engraved in our minds.
And we can not only eat the nest, but also every now and then eat steamed bread, eat dumplings, eat doughnuts, such a life, is simply in heaven.
At that time, we read the book "Letters from the South" and knew that the people of South Vietnam were being bullied by the Yankees, and we sang the song "My Motherland is in Black Africa":
I am a black child
My motherland is in Black Africa
Black Africa
Black Africa
Black Africa
Black night is dark and gloomy
The lords from the West
The lords from the West
The lords from the West
The lords from the West
The lords from the South are the ones who are in the dark. The old men from the West
rode on our necks ......
Poor black children who live in dire straits! We were bent on defeating the ambitious wolves of the U.S. empire and liberating the black children and all mankind one day.
But before it was our turn to liberate all mankind, it was our turn to go to the vast world to practice red heart.
On the first day of my arrival in the village, I was elected by the youths to be the life administrator of the youth point. The first day I arrived in the village, I was elected by the youths to be the life manager of the youths point, that is to say, I was in charge of the food, drink and sleep of the 40 youths.
The village has borrowed a courtyard from the townspeople's home for us to use as a canteen for the youths. The landlord is a kind couple, guarding the newly married son and daughter-in-law to live together. The family also has a big yellow dog.
The dog later became my faithful companion.
They are all 17 or 18 years old students, who have never cooked at home. The team's cadres were thoughtful enough to assign a middle-aged man named Liang to be the master of the canteen. The youths took turns lining up a man and a woman every day to give Master Liang a hand.
Mr. Liang is a military man, although he has been discharged for many years, he is still used to wearing the old uniform. He was a cook in the army, and has a good hand at cooking. The first time I saw him, I was in the middle of a party, and he was in the middle of a party, and he was in the middle of a party.
I learned a lot of things from Mr. Liang. The first thing you need to know is how to keep an account of your meals and how to organize your meals. How to make a careful calculation, the coarse food, so that everyone can eat, but also eat well.
Under the guidance of Master Liang, our canteen has become a typical canteen for all the commune youths. The team cadres convened all the Zhiqing point administrators, came to our cafeteria to open a site meeting.
In the name of learning to learn from the experience, in fact, is to eat and drink a meal for free.
The most common meal in the cafeteria is the pancake. A 24-printed iron pot, from morning to night, three times a day without stopping to paste the cake. The bottom of the pot is simmering millet porridge, the edge of the pot to paste a circle of cakes, the pot and then set up a cage drawer, put a drawer full of cakes.
When the cakes are cooked, the porridge is also cooked. When you lift the lid, the drawer will be golden, and the house will be full of fragrance.
If the millet porridge is left over, the next meal will be kneaded into the cornmeal and continue to steam the cakes. This is the first time I've ever seen a woman with a baby in her arms, and I've never seen her with a baby in her arms. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world.
Although I was only eighteen or nineteen at the time, with Master Liang, I had already practiced my martial arts, and was able to roll up my sleeves and make 40 kilograms of cornmeal in one breath - that was the capacity of our basin, which was as big as a water tank.
At the end of the second year, when the draft came around, a couple of military cadres came to the village.
One of the cadres joked: "If you can steam the blooming steamed buns, we want you."
Che! I can't steam the blooming buns, I can't steam the blooming nest?
This is the first time I've ever seen a woman in the world with a baby.
I was so angry that I ran away to become a soldier.
Since I left the countryside, I've had very few chances to eat wow gold.
Our old army station Shaanxi, popular to eat wire noodles. It is the kind of noodles pressed with cornmeal. Make it dry like a fan. When you eat on the cage drawer steamed, and then poured with brine.
At first, I thought it was very fresh, but I ate it for a few days, and then I got acidic. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get a good deal on this, but I'm sure you'll be able to get a good deal on this. I especially miss Master Liang's boisterous and loud openings of the steamed head.
Later on, the living conditions became better and better, and the daily rice and white flour, but I miss more and more day by day the nest.
In his later years, when he first returned to his hometown to settle in the suburbs, he happened to see the sweet potato noodles in the market, which he hadn't seen for decades, and bought two pounds of them at once.
As a result, once in the neighborhood, the townspeople laughed at me, who still eat sweet potato noodles?
Back home, I immediately steamed sweet potato noodles into a nest, and then cut into a piece of a piece of the downstairs, people are eager to give people a piece to taste.
It is not necessary to say that the folks who do not eat sweet potato noodles for many years actually said that my steamed dumplings are very delicious - I do not know if it is to give me a show.
Who says you can't show your friends your favorite dishes?
Who says you can't show your friends your favorite dishes?
In 2009, to celebrate the 60th anniversary of the founding of the country, the Beijing Renmin Art Center staged a play, named "Wutou Hall". The play is about the pre-liberation story of a large courtyard in Beijing called "Wutou Guild".
Pu Cunxin, Song Dandan, He Bing, Xu Fan, Yang Lixin, the five pillars of the People's Art Department, were called the five-star lineup.
The Voodoo Club was a phenomenal play in the theater market that year. The momentum of the audience to grab tickets, even more than the previous revival of the "Teahouse".
It's a very popular play, isn't it? Who in China hasn't eaten a noodle before?
It is important to know that there is a benefit to having a lot of sunshine on the dumplings, and my friends and family know that I love this, so I'm going to get a packet of cornmeal today, and then I'm going to get a couple of dumplings tomorrow.
I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get a good deal on a new product or not.
So the nest is not just a nest, which has my youthful memories, but also contains the flavor of love.
The sweetness is in the mouth and also in the heart.
The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.