At first, I knew that this sentence was in Su Dongpo's poem, but at that time I only felt faint, gentle, elegant and quiet. Now, I find that she contains a lot of truth, and the end of prosperity should be Qing Huan.

I like to eat all kinds of delicious food. When I am happy, I will feel better if I eat something when I am unhappy. Take food to add flavor when you are happy, and take food to vent your anger when you are unhappy. Isn't there a saying: if you feel uncomfortable, just eat. Because the stomach has been centrifuged recently, the stomach is full, and the heart is not difficult to feel. I don't think there is anything in the world that can give people a more lasting pleasure than food. I have eaten a lot of good things outside, which can be described as delicacies, but I will remember the taste of my mother's cooking for a long time. Simple home-cooked dishes are enough to arouse my thoughts. When I was young, I didn't understand why those wanderers shed tears over a bowl of chaos. Now I understand that mom's food is something you can't forget when you wander away from home for thousands of miles, but you can't learn how to do it.

I feel that food can be mixed with people's feelings, and every food is a gift from the heart. This heart exudes a bright yellow aroma, sparkling warmth, like freshly baked egg tarts, fluffy and golden, and like strong tea brewed by grandpa and rice wine brewed by grandma, every bite is the most abundant nourishment, which is enough to make you cry. So please cherish every delicious food and cherish this rare heart.

The human taste is happiness. We have gone through so many prosperous cities, but our hearts will always live in the small ravine in our hometown. Just as we have eaten a lot of delicacies, our mother cooked home-cooked meals when we really reached the tip of our tongue. What touches us in our hearts will always be those things that don't need heavy make-up.