I ate too much salty food outside and always wanted something light. Go home and drink a bowl of egg noodle soup, and the warmth of home is suddenly reflected. Egg batter soup is simple to make and refreshing to drink. It is the favorite porridge of Henan people. Let me introduce you to the process of making it.
Several people scoop a few spoonfuls of wheat flour into the bowl, add a little water and stir slowly with chopsticks. At first, it must be thick. If it is very thin, the batter will not feel slippery, so when you start adding water to stir, you should add less water. Stir clockwise with chopsticks, from slow to fast, the sooner the better. Stir for a minute or two, rest for half a minute, add a little water and continue stirring, and repeat this for three or four times. When the batter is conical and not fragile, it will fall off the chopsticks in strips, and your batter is good. At this time, add a little more water to the bowl, stir slowly with chopsticks, let the batter leave the bowl wall and put the bowl aside.
You can stir the batter while boiling water. A few people just add bowls of water to the pot. Considering that some water will evaporate, you can add half a bowl of water appropriately to ensure that everyone can have a bowl of soup to drink.
After the water in the pot is boiled, turn down the heat, then slowly pour the batter into the pot and stir it clockwise with chopsticks that have just stirred the batter. Note that the batter should be poured into the pot slowly and the chopsticks should be fast to avoid big pimples. After pouring the batter, continue to stir for more than ten seconds, then add some water to the bowl, stir with chopsticks, rinse the batter stuck on the bowl wall, and pour the water in the batter into the pot to avoid waste.
Cook over medium heat for more than seven or eight minutes, and stir the pan with a spoon from time to time to prevent the batter from scraping the bottom of the pan. When the soup is almost cooked, put an egg in the batter bowl, stir it, mix the yolk and egg white evenly, and then pour it into the pot. The process is the same as just now, stirring while pouring.
Pour the egg liquid into the pot and cook for more than a minute, then turn off the heat, and the smooth and delicious egg noodle soup will be ready.
Egg noodle soup is most suitable for drinking at night, because it is generally salty in the morning and noon. Drinking something light at night can quench thirst, eliminate fatigue and prevent blood pressure from rising.
How's it going? It seems that in my article, you can also make this kind of egg bumps, right? It's not too much trouble to do. The most important thing is to save money. You might as well try.
There are countless firsts in two people's lives. Cooking instant noodles for the first time is really fresh in my memory. This is my first step towards the "gourmet road".
On that day, my parents were not at home, and I, a bored seven-year-old child, was miserable at home. When the hour hand points to 10: 30, the energy of breakfast has been exhausted. There were no snacks at home at that time. "Hunger makes wisdom." I turned my attention to a bag of instant noodles and planned to cook it before eating it.
Unfortunately, there is no boiled water at home. I was going to boil a pot of water, but on second thought, in that case, why don't I try to cook instant noodles myself? I have made up my mind, so I will take action.
First of all, we must solve the problem of ingredients-instant noodles, with it. Followed by electrical appliances. I thought for a long time whether to cook in a kettle or a pot, and finally came to the conclusion that a kettle boils water, a pot cooks, instant noodles are rice, and of course a pot is needed.
Solved the above two seemingly stupid problems, and I officially started. Boil the water in the pot first. I carefully turned on the main gas switch, then turned on the stove switch and watched the blue flame come out. I felt a sort of surge of relief.
While waiting for the water to boil, I thought, should I put this cake in now or wait until the water boils? With a little common sense, I made an inference: this is tap water, which contains bacteria and cannot be drunk; Instant noodles will be contaminated by bacteria if they are put in. Therefore, the water can only be put in when it is boiled. Fortunately, my guess proved to be completely correct.
The water boiled, so I put the instant noodles in and cooked them quickly. I was overjoyed to see the bright yellow noodles. I turned off the gas and fished the instant noodles into the bowl with hot air. The hot air is so hot that I can hardly hold chopsticks with my hands. After a hearty meal, in order to cover up this "behavior", I cleaned up the "traces of crime" and left nothing behind.
Unexpectedly, the experienced mother found a clue when she came home: the main gas switch was still on! Helpless, I told the whole story, who told me to leave a clue! Hearing this, my mother smiled and said, "It's nothing to eat instant noodles. It's just that the main gas switch is still on. It's too dangerous. We must pay attention to gas safety in the future. "
Hey, this is my first time cooking instant noodles, which almost caused a gas safety accident. It's really "details decide life and death"! Since then, I have paid more and more attention to details. Occasionally, if I am not careful, the turned-on gas switch will come to my mind.
Every winter, my mother takes me to eat a bowl of mutton noodles every week.
Soft and chewy noodles are covered with a layer of golden sheep oil and bright green garlic leaves, accompanied by red soup. A large piece of mutton melts in my mouth and smells delicious. Take a sip of soup and the umami will slowly ferment on my taste buds ... A bowl of mutton noodles is warm all over, which makes me have a warm winter and I am not afraid of cold. Every time I finish eating noodles, I feel a sense of happiness around me.
My mother said that I was a happy child, living in a good era when all the people rushed to a well-off life. When she was a child, she kept a few sheep at home every year. Instead of killing sheep and pigs during the Chinese New Year, she waited until the mutton noodles were on the market in winter and then sold them to noodle restaurants. The task of feeding these sheep fell on the mother's shoulder. Every day after school, my mother will come back and cut some grass to feed the fat sheep. When selling for a good price, grandpa will take her to eat a bowl of mutton noodles.
This is the day that my mother looks forward to most. There is only one mutton noodle restaurant in town. Although it tastes good, not many people eat noodles. My mother said that at that time I could eat a bowl of mutton noodles and show it off to my classmates for several days. When eating noodles, grandpa always orders a bowl of mutton soup noodles for himself and a bowl of mutton noodles for his mother. My mother always gives mutton to grandpa, and grandpa brings meat back. After going back and forth several times, the two shared mutton. My mother said it was a treasure of food. She is also very happy when eating noodles. ...
Now there is more than one mutton noodle restaurant in the town, and with the help of the government, a mutton food street has been built. A mutton food festival is held around 1 1 every year. Many Shanghainese will come here to enjoy delicious food. The CCTV program group also specially came to Shuangfeng Food Street to shoot a program, which was broadcast in the column "Home Far away". It is said that this program will be broadcast all over the world, and I believe that the food festival in the town will be better and better.
A small bowl of mutton noodles, the same old taste, inherits the memory and happiness of generations.
The dew on the flaming maple leaves reflects dazzling light, shining people's eyes like rubies. On the lotus, the dew is like tears, which generally tells a beautiful and touching love story. When it falls on the green leaves, it is like a drop of water of life, telling the beauty of life ... A dewdrop has many different beautiful faces ... just like Lushan said, "From the side of the mountain, it becomes a peak, with different distances." ..... This description of the number of sentences are countless, face-is changeable.
At that time, Han Xin endured the humiliation of his legs. You may say that he is weak and incompetent, but it is because he can endure the temporary anger that he can achieve the later Han Xin, isn't it?
It took more than ten years for Gou Jian, the King of Yue, to let Wu relax his vigilance and let him go home. That's how you turned your back on Wu, isn't it?
Guan Yu, I think everyone is familiar with it. When Cao Cao threatened him to join Cao Ying with his brother's life, didn't he also surrender? But who can say that Guan Yu is afraid of death or cowardice? He joined Cao Ying in order to see the day when his eldest brother came back and let him come back safely. This is loyalty.
Xiang Yu, everyone praises him as a hero, right? Integrity, affection and integrity, he is really a great hero, but he should not be so ignorant. He missed an opportunity at the hongmen banquet and gave liu bang a chance to escape. When he was in Wujiang, he was also ignorant, so he chose to commit suicide in Wujiang, because he didn't have the face to meet Jiangdong people. He is a hero, yes, but he also wants to win the world, understand everything, be eclectic, and can afford to lose. At the beginning, as long as you are willing to cross the Wujiang River, you will have a chance to make a comeback, and you can compete with Liu Bang for the world. He was a hero, but he forgot that his brothers thought he wanted to win the world and achieve great things, and he committed suicide in Wujiang because he didn't have the face to meet his elders in Jiangdong. And has it ever occurred to him that the elders in Jiangdong are expecting him to bring his brothers back? Even if they fail, they are looking forward to it, because the elders in Jiangdong believe and support him.
Everything has many sides, just like the three views, front view, side view and top view in mathematics. It's different from all sides, just like many sides of things. Don't just look on the bright side or the bad side. We should judge a thing and a person from many aspects.
What's on the ancient coins? This is an interesting question. You can answer that there are beautiful patterns, small letters and unique symbols ... My answer is-an ancient coin has two sides.
In my opinion, the first aspect is what contemporary rulers value most. This side is printed with the head of the ruler, representing the supreme power. On the one hand, it shows the value of coins, which can help you get material satisfaction and enable you to survive in a world full of material things. Everyone yearns for this side, because it brings the value of coins and gives the owner the ability to live in the world.
However, this does not mean that you will succeed. Living on a single coin is like a crop that only increases soil without increasing water. What grows like this will only be withering and failure.
Then, you need the second side of the coin. The second side of an ancient coin is as important as the first side. The second side of ancient coins is usually printed with God. This is a warning to you not to underestimate God. What does God stand for? There are many answers to this question. But every answer will not leave the "excellent quality" of people. While enjoying supreme rights, every ruler can't abandon his excellent qualities. Because people want their rulers to be kind, honest and distinguish right from wrong, these excellent qualities are necessary for a successful monarch.
Throughout history, there are many rulers who have only one coin, and these rulers are always destroyed, whether men or countries. Why? It is because they only think about how to enjoy wealth with the rights and money handed down by their ancestors, and abandon the excellent quality of diligence and kindness, and finally go to destruction.
So the front and back of ancient coins actually symbolize a person's inside and outside. Both are indispensable. Without them, it's like just watering crops or increasing soil. Such crops will never mature, and in the end they can only be used as a stepping stone for the next generation of crops. Moreover, a "coin" with only one side can't be a coin at all, only a pattern on the plane.
Both sides of ancient coins are what we need and the nourishment for our growth, which must not be ignored.
Life is like a play, in which you will meet many passers-by. Some people just pass by in a hurry, but others leave a deep impression on you, just like a bright light, illuminating your way forward in life.
As soon as you enter junior high school, you will be assigned to a new class group, where there will be unfamiliar faces and even familiar faces, but in any case, some people will leave a deep impression on you.
A pair of big dark red glasses, blond hair, tall man and a pair of eyes full of wisdom, this is my first impression of Xiao Shuang.
On the first day of military training, when standing in the military posture, other students stood for less than five minutes, with backache and numbness. Look at Xiao Shuang. Sweat has soaked her clothes, but she still has a straight back and a standard posture, which fills my heart with admiration.
After the military training, Xiao Shuang did well in study and sports.
A cold and learned schoolmaster! This is the impression that Shuang left on me! It was not until later that I learned about the other side of Xiao Shuang.
It was Friday, because the school leaders were coming to check, and the teacher asked all the class cadres to stay on duty. I was arranged to clean the windows. I have just received an important task. I thought this job was easy, but in fact I have to stand on a stool to clean it, and because of my height, I'm afraid I have to stand on tiptoe to get there. Besides, I have acrophobia. "What can I do?" I thought to myself. I want to change jobs with others, but I am embarrassed to interrupt others when I see that others are already in full swing. At this time, Xiao Shuang seemed to see through my mind, so she came over and smiled and said to me, "Can I exchange with you?" I looked at her gratefully, nodded and answered with a smile. After that, Xiao Shuang took the initiative to help classmates and teachers collect homework, clean up and set up publicity columns every time. The teacher saw Xiao Shuang's every move and took it to heart. It is precisely because of Xiao Shuang's spirit of serving the class that Xiao Shuang became the monitor.
It turns out that Xiao Shuang is not only a principal, but also a small sun full of positive energy!
Xiao Shuang, I am lucky to be your classmate and feel your light and heat. Thank you!
Facing the first composition 7 "Ah! It smells good! " I couldn't wait to take out 10 yuan from my pocket, order a bowl of steaming mutton noodles, pick it up and send it to my mouth. However, there seems to be something missing in the taste. Why is it not as delicious as my mother's noodles?
At the first turning point of my life-junior high school, I have been supported by spirit. My spiritual feast is a bowl of hot mutton noodles on the table after school in the cold winter. When I eat noodles, it is the most precious and only relaxation point after a day of intense study. When I swallow noodles, my mother is always on the side, doing nothing, just watching me quietly and staring at me.
At first, I was grateful. However, after a long time, I think it is natural and obligatory for my mother to cook noodles for me.
Mom's cooking time is accurate. Every day after school, the noodles on the table are neither too hot nor too cold, which is the time to eat. However, the more my mother took care of me, the more natural I felt until then. ...
That day, it was particularly cold outside, and my mood for eating noodles was even stronger. But when I got home, the table was empty. A "fire" came out of nowhere and shouted at the mother inside: "Mom! Where are my noodles? Why don't you help me do it today? "
I saw my mother coming slowly and said weakly, "I'm sorry, son, my mother is not feeling well today, so I can't buy you mutton." Otherwise don't eat today! " "My anger is bigger, and I have to let my mother do it. My mother was so helpless that she braved the cold wind and went out. When my mother came back, she couldn't stand still and was lying in bed. I quickly brought a thermometer and measured it, 38. 7℃! I called the hospital. My mother is lying in bed, and I feel endless remorse and guilt. I held my mother, and tears fell one by one.
Since then, the noodles I eat always have a delicious taste, which is the taste of love.
I finally understood what was missing from the bowl of noodles I ate in the shop. There is no smell of mother, and there is no love of mother.
At half past six in the morning, there was the sound of chopping vegetables in the kitchen. When I opened my eyes, it was still dark outside the window, and I could vaguely see the branches shivering in the cold wind. After a while, the thick noodle fragrance floated into the bedroom, which made me happy. Grandpa is cooking Yangchun noodles for me again.
When I was four years old, I had a high fever for a week and couldn't eat anything. The whole family tried their best to eat and drink, and all ended in failure. Finally, grandpa gave me a bowl of Yangchun noodles, and I finished it slowly. From then on, grandpa often made me Yangchun noodles for breakfast, and Yangchun noodles became my favorite "food".
Today is grandpa's birthday. I decided to make a bowl of Yangchun noodles for grandpa, too. I started preparing quietly at six o'clock. I began to peel onions, wash vegetables and get seasonings with stiff hands and feet; Carefully cut the chopped green onion. Thinking of the last time Grandpa cut a hole in his hand, my movements were even slower. Looking at the chopped green onion on the chopping board, I want to laugh myself.
"Gollum" water boiled, and I quickly opened the lid, and a big stream of steam "exploded" towards me. I almost lost the lid. I grabbed a handful of noodles and threw them into the pot. A few drops of hot water jumped into my hand. It hurts! No wonder grandpa has some brown spots on his hands. He also said: "Old, old, with age spots!" The sound of "before" interrupted my thoughts, and noodle soup was about to overflow. I quickly turned down the fire, scooped up the soup and picked the noodles. Finally finished! Sweat oozed from my forehead. It turns out that it is not easy to make a bowl of seemingly simple Yangchun noodles!
"Ah! I thought I was a thief, but that's your son! Why! " The kitchen door opened and grandpa's cheerful voice came in. I quickly took grandpa's hand, walked to the table, took him to sit down and said happily, "Happy birthday, grandpa!" " "
Grandpa picked up chopsticks, picked up noodles, put them in his mouth and nodded and praised "delicious!" " "My heart is as sweet as honey.
A bowl of Yangchun noodles is full of affection between grandparents and grandchildren. I will treasure Yangchun noodles in my heart and remember them forever.
Find a mirror and know yourself; Wash the limewater off your face, take off our sunglasses and really look at you in the mirror.
"Washing white" and "sunglasses" are not changing themselves and perfecting themselves, but obviously avoiding themselves and afraid to look at themselves in the mirror. Franklin said, "Before doing anything, we should fully understand ourselves." How profound this sentence is!
It's important to find a mirror and know yourself. Tell a story about Confucius, and maybe you will remember the importance of this mirror. Confucius was born in the Spring and Autumn War, and the philosophers fought endlessly. Confucius and his disciple Yan Yuan fled to the wilderness. Without rice and water for three days, Confucius could not walk and lay in the wilderness. Fortunately, disciple Yan Yuan got some rice. Yan Yuan made a fire to cook, while Confucius closed his eyes. When Confucius smelled delicious rice and stared at it, he found that his disciples were stealing it. Afterwards, Confucius said to Yan Yuan, "I just dreamed of my dead father and wanted to use this rice as a memorial to his old man. I wonder if this meal is clean? " Yan Yuan replied, "It's not clean. Just now, some ash fell into the rice. I was afraid of losing it and I ate it. " Confucius regretted it and sighed, "I don't know anyone!" " "From Yan Yuan, Confucius found a mirror to know himself.
Emperor Taizong once said: with copper as a mirror, you can be well dressed; Take people as a mirror, you can know the gains and losses; Taking history as a mirror, we can know the rise and fall. He found his own mirror from Wei Zhi: Take people as a mirror, and you can know the gains and losses. The heyday of Emperor Taizong's reign happened to be the best evidence that Emperor Taizong found himself. On the contrary, some people's behavior is ridiculous. Chu's demise was due to the loss of Qu Yuan's mirror, while the Song Dynasty lost Yue Fei's mirror, and the ending can be imagined. What history has left us is a lesson, which is profound. What should we do as modern people? In a word-don't let future generations grieve for today.
People-oriented is the responsibility entrusted to us by the times, and people-oriented is the mission entrusted to us by life. Man is a mirror, which allows you to know not only others, but also yourself and observe the whole society and history. This mirror illuminates not only the road under your feet, but also the future and life ahead. With this mirror, we will have confidence and courage. With this mirror, we won't make mistakes and take fewer detours on our way forward.
Take people as a mirror and know yourself and yourself. There will be applause to encourage you and flowers for you. On the way to success, find a mirror to walk with you.
It's another leisurely weekend. When I open the window, the sun in the sky clears the layers of fog and radiates dazzling light. I got up early, changed my clothes, rode my beloved bike and ran to Xinhua Bookstore, a treasure house of books.
Maybe today is the weekend, and many people come to Xinhua Bookstore. I chose a book I like from colorful books, and I am going to sit down and read it quietly. But as soon as I opened the book, there was a burst of laughter. I looked up with a hint of anger. It turned out to be a group of naughty children playing. I frowned and went up to the second floor.
There was another burst of laughter. I looked inside-it was a big brother. I looked at him carefully: he was holding a book "How Steel was Tempered", with a pair of heavy eyebrows hanging on his face full of lofty integrity, a pair of black-rimmed glasses on his high nose, and a pair of dark and deep eyes under the lens, staring at the book, revealing the aura of "meaning can only be expressed but not expressed". I asked him, "Brother, can I sit here?" He just recovered from the book, smiled at me, "of course", and after a few words, he was immersed in the ocean of books again. He will frown from time to time, as if he were at a loss about what happened to the hero in the book; I laugh from time to time, as if I were happy for the hero's success. I just sat by and watched all this, as if I was deeply infected by his "book-crazy" spirit. He likes books and characters in them and shares their joys and sorrows. Think about yourself. Although I love books, I also read comic books and fairy tales. How many meaningful books have I really read? ……
Time flies. In a twinkling, the sun set. Let me see that big brother. He is still immersed in the world of books. I don't want to disturb him, put the book back quietly and say goodbye to him silently in my heart. ...
This aspect has made me understand a lot. I walked out of the shop, changed direction, faced the last ray of sunshine of the sun on the earth, got on my bike and ran away towards the other side of life!
The fate of 1 1 was doomed as early as past lives. Looking back and turning around at that fateful moment touched our hearts. No matter what the result is, we should treat it with equanimity.
In my impression, dancing is only for girls. Since I made a promise to see a dance in my life in my last life, I have no regrets when I find the hardships after dancing.
My mother said that female temperament is the most important thing, so she took me to dance in the second grade and wanted me to study.
When I first met the dance teacher in the dance studio, she had put on her dance costume. After we arrived here, she danced with nothing to say, as if all the rotations and heads were beautiful, and the position of the movements amazed me. I can't remember what kind of dance it is. She wore a long skirt and didn't perform the role in the dance happily. Her gentle movements and charming expressions are in sharp contrast with the sparrows outside. Her bracelet is sparkling and beautifully carved. You can tell at a glance that it is an ornament with a story. She danced out of sadness, which made our hearts very heavy. There is no background music, only her occasional humming. She is not a peerless beauty, but she can show that elegant temperament. Where she walked, there was only an evocative perfume, which seemed to smell like vanilla.
Her dancing is as crisp and neat as the sound of breaking porcelain bottles, and her dancing is like a light butterfly, which is memorable! Her beauty lies in her endless movements. Even if you don't understand what she means, you seem to understand her feelings.
I was shocked by the great charm of dancing. I wonder why she stopped dancing after introducing herself. Do you want to leave a mystery and give people a deeper feeling? I don't know. I can't forget that kind of good mood. I thought at that time, even if it is bitter, I will keep my dance.
Unfortunately, this fate can only stay at that moment forever. The dance teacher never danced like that again, and I was afraid of hardship. I couldn't practice well and finally decided to give up. Now I can only put the initial perfection and extreme beauty, and then delete those bad memories, and the fate will be broken with the memory, leaving no trace. So far, all I can remember is that I met him once.
12 years 20xx 165438+ 10 months, an uninvited guest disturbed my life ... he was a smoke.
After five years, his arrival once made the people in the Middle East miserable. The smog in the morning is the biggest, which gives me the illusion that the gods are coming, but is this really a "fairyland"?
One in seven cities in China is plagued by smog. Jiangsu, Zhejiang, Shanghai and other provinces and cities closed at high speed and airports were grounded. It has brought bad influence on people's lives. The formation of smog is due to the increase of static wind in the horizontal direction, the inversion of temperature in the vertical direction and the increase of suspended particles. Today's China, like London in the 30th century, only pays attention to GDP growth, but not to environmental safety. It took Britain 30 years to control smog. Should China do the same? The country * * * is very concerned about this smog, which makes the people see hope.
A small move by each of us will change the air, travel green and not set off fireworks. These are all things.
The industrial revolution in Europe did not bring more virgin forests to Europe. It took 30 years to improve the air. How many more 30 years can we wait?
Smog weather is a "health killer" for patients with cardiovascular diseases, especially the elderly with respiratory diseases and cardiovascular diseases. It is best not to go out in foggy days, and it is not suitable for morning exercise, otherwise it may induce diseases and endanger life. Experts pointed out that foggy days are the "dangerous period" for patients with cardiovascular diseases because foggy days are depressed and the oxygen content in the air drops, which makes people feel chest tightness easily. The wet and cold fog in the morning can also cause cold stimulation, which can easily lead to vasospasm, blood pressure fluctuation and increased heart load. At the same time, some pathogens in fog can cause headaches and even induce diseases such as hypertension and cerebral hemorrhage.
This smog that lasted for eight days can only be driven away by cold air? What can human beings do to solve this problem in the future?
Do you know 3 reasons why people are disappointed?