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The destination is my grandfather's home in the rural area of northern Shaanxi, but the modern and prosperous customs of northern Shaanxi are first spread out in front of my eyes. When I walked through the noisy streets and crowded people, I suddenly had the illusion of returning to Beijing.
Consistent with people's impression, the countryside in northern Shaanxi is still simple and rough. The endless yellow land is like a giant's rugged back. Stroll through the countryside and feel the leisure like Tao Yuanming. Walking in the field path, I reached out and felt the wind bypass my fingers; When I sat on the ridge, watching the sunset slowly fall to the horizon, burning half the sky; Walking along the canal, listening to cicadas and picking chrysanthemums, you have the wishful thinking of "retiring" from the world.
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As the saying goes: "One side of the soil and water will support one side." Living in this vicissitudes of life, it is the Qin people with rough character. Their appearance is the comeback of a group of terracotta warriors and horses of Qin Shihuang, with dark faces and strong bodies. As a child growing up in a city, I have never felt their frankness and enthusiasm. When you walk in the village, people who are busy doing farm work, resting quietly in the yard and riding motorcycles carrying pesticides will greet you with simple smiles on their corners of their mouths. And I can't help but think of when people who live in sealed cells in rows of high-rise buildings will have such a smile on their lips.
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Thousands of years of history have added a heavy weight to northern Shaanxi, but the glory of Qin and Han Dynasties and the magnificent momentum of "Nine palaces, harmonious shoes, palace shrines, and coats of many countries bow their heads to the pearl crown" are all buried under the loess. Fortunately, northern Shaanxi has not forgotten his history, and future generations still remember it devoutly. When I walked into a memorial hall and touched the inscription of history, the voice thousands of years away seemed to echo in my ears, and its pulse was still beating endlessly. Like an old man who has experienced many vicissitudes, he tells the past, but like a teenager, he can feel his vigorous strength and vitality.
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The trip is over. Sitting on the train back, watching the night outside the window and falling asleep. A scene appeared in my mind, as if it were true: on a cool summer night, I was enjoying the cool under a tree in the yard. A giant came from a distance, and I saw his appearance more and more clearly. Every gully on his face is a distant story. ...
Summer in northern Shaanxi () 800 words Shaoyang City is located in the southwest of Hunan Province, which belongs to the semi-mountainous and semi-hilly areas with humid monsoon climate in the middle subtropical zone. The city now governs 8 counties 1 city 3 districts. The total area is 20886 square kilometers, of which the urban area is 4 1 1 square kilometers. Shaoyang, known as "Baoqing" in history, is an ancient city with a history of more than 2,000 years. As early as the end of the Spring and Autumn Period, Chu State ...
The Autumn Composition of Northern Shaanxi 600 words Northern Shaanxi is a place where heroes and beautiful women come forth in large numbers. More than 60 years ago, there was a team called the Red Army. Led by a group of heroes, they set out from Jiangxi and made a strategic shift. Those heroes climbed the snow-capped mountains and crossed the grassland, went through hardships, killed all the way, traveled more than 25 thousand miles, and finally settled in northern Shaanxi. Since then, not only China people have known this place, but even the world has remembered the name Yan 'an.
Northern Shaanxi is just a desolate place since ancient times, and Yan 'an is just a border town. What kind of power has attracted the attention of all China people, making people excited, yearning and sweating. That barren land, with the giant and his comrades-in-arms, immediately turned into a red bright spot. Perhaps it was the lack of this color at that time, so it was particularly dazzling, like lightning that suddenly appeared at night without stars and the moon, like thunder on the flat ground in spring, and people had no reason not to pay attention. The villagers were surprised at first, but later they felt kind. It is found that this is a unique team that has never been seen before. They are neither arrogant nor impetuous. Not only do they not burn, kill or commit adultery, but they also love the poor, give them food, give them fields, and let the poor have food and clothes. They call the older ones uncles and aunts, the older ones eldest brothers and sisters, and younger brothers and sisters. They don't regard the masses as needle and thread. You can't tell who is an official and who is a soldier in their team. Although their military uniforms are very old, they are full of pride and everyone is full of vitality. It was this team that was later brought into Beijing by the giants. The giant is called * * *.
I learned He Jingzhi's Back to Yan 'an by heart when I was in middle school, and I still know it by heart. However, Yan 'an is only in a dream, and it has been 20 years since my feet really set foot in this land.
After 20 years, I am no longer young, and there are fewer and fewer things I can contact. But as soon as I entered northern Shaanxi, my old heart immediately became excited and even a little childish. We first went to Huangling to see our ancestors, then saw a pot of harvest from the Yellow River, and then passed through Ganquan and Luochuan, all the way to Yan 'an.
When we saw Baota shan, it was almost dusk, and there was almost no difference between sunset glow and morning glow. Sunlight covers the spire like Buddha's light. The car was suddenly silent, facing the pagoda and Yan' an, just like lovers who had chatted online for several years. Once we met, we suddenly lost our words and said to ourselves, Oh, this is the pagoda and this is Yan 'an.
We go to places that we have read thousands of times in books. Yang Jialing, Zaoyuan, Phoenix Mountain ... Although more than 60 years have passed, when I arrived at the place where the giant and his comrades lived and fought, I vaguely felt that the old man's bed was still hot and the blue oil lamp was still on. He was wearing a sheepskin coat, squinting his head, his eyes were thin and his fingers were full of smoke. The mole of wisdom is shining, shining, and he is thinking. At that time, there was no TV, no cell phone, no Internet, only millet and rifles. We can't imagine how the old man showed the way in this ravine. This makes me an atheist feel at a loss.
Looking at this piece of red hot land, there is a song in my ear, which is mass-produced by soldiers and civilians in Nanniwan. There are also donkeys barking, and villagers are delivering food to their relatives. I clearly see that aspiring young people come from all over the country, from Phoenix Mountain, from Yang Jialing and from all directions. They gave up the happiness of the city and the wealth of their families and willingly came here to suffer. How spectacular and lively the traffic is, and people are cheering. Now that kind of scene can't be reproduced, and we can only rely on the rich imagination of tourists.
When I came to northern Shaanxi, I still had a feeling that people in northern Shaanxi were the most simple people I have ever met. At first contact, you thought that people in northern Shaanxi had caught a cold, but in fact, their nasal sounds were very heavy. You can know how simple they are by listening. Is it an antique? Or is it red? Today, when people are not old, they still insist on this excellent thing.
The orchard is just beside the road. In other places, it is generally necessary to block the wall for people and dogs to watch. But the fruit on the roadside trees is often stolen and scattered. But the orchards in northern Shaanxi are all open-air, with no walls and no people. Jujube is red and fat, which is easy for pedestrians to get, and no one can eat it. If you are thirsty, go to the kiln. There are water and pears, and you don't need money to eat. This should be the reason why that team can take root.
It was already late autumn when we went. Due to the lack of water and trees, the natural scenery here is somewhat monotonous. The arid plateau is covered with yellow dust in the autumn wind and has a faint earthy smell. But good apples can grow here, and the apples in Luochuan are the best. They are not big, and it is incredible to take a bite. It seems that heaven is fair. Let apples, dates and pears grow in places with little water. Every fruit is a small reservoir!
I have been back from northern Shaanxi for a long time, and my mouth still smells of dates, pears and apples. There are only two regrets, one is that I didn't see the rolling Yanhe River, and the other is that I didn't go to Mizhi. Be sure to go next time, and maybe meet The Story Of Diu Sim!
The autumn composition in northern Shaanxi is another autumn in northern Shaanxi. Autumn wind blows, autumn leaves fall and autumn rain falls, which seems to be greetings to the seasons.
After dinner, stand by the window, the wind brings coolness to your face and blows away the broken hair on your face with your hands; Fingertips are cold, I touch autumn with my heart and rush to my heart. I don't know why there are ripples
Autumn in northern Shaanxi reminds me of the Mid-Autumn Festival, which is best illustrated by the round moon. It seems that only in the Mid-Autumn Festival will she give off all the light and shine on the vast and deep sky. Memory of the moon is so slow and smooth, many swaying leaves flying in the soft night, swaying in the shadow, sitting under it to enjoy the moon, like a mist hanging over the whole, giving people a feeling of light wind and clouds.
This autumn in northern Shaanxi is beautiful. In the morning, the sky is clear as summer, and the autumn sunshine warms people's hearts. In the afternoon, suddenly, the wind is rustling and the rain is rustling. The moon in Mid-Autumn Festival was also forced to put on a thick gray quilt, not to mention her graceful charm. With the autumn wind, the leaves are mercilessly blown off, and the first one may be just one or two, just like one or two Huang Die who lost their souls. But not long after, it was the golden leaf rain that dyed the earth golden, inadvertently rendering a sad autumn atmosphere! Look at the golden carpet paved with fallen leaves under the tree, but it is bare and scattered trunks and branches, pointing to the dust-free blue sky and white clouds.
This autumn in northern Shaanxi is beautiful. In the morning, the sky is clear as summer, and the autumn sunshine warms people's hearts. In the afternoon, suddenly, the wind is rustling and the rain is rustling. The moon in Mid-Autumn Festival was also forced to put on a thick gray quilt, not to mention her graceful charm. With the autumn wind, the leaves are mercilessly blown off, and the first one may be just one or two, just like one or two Huang Die who lost their souls. But not long after, it was the golden leaf rain that dyed the earth golden, inadvertently rendering a sad autumn atmosphere! Look at the golden carpet paved with fallen leaves under the tree, but it is bare and scattered trunks and branches, pointing to the dust-free blue sky and white clouds.
Fallen leaves are a symbol of autumn. Falling leaves seem to be the sadness of autumn, but this is not the main theme of autumn. Although located in the border of northern Shaanxi, there is no beautiful leaf in my heart, but the beauty of maple leaves has always been in my heart. In front of my eyes, I can intuitively see the yellow leaves all over the mountain, but they, like maple leaves, are rendering the warmth of autumn. Because I thought the leaves would wither, but life is endless, and I can't help feeling life in withering: I would like to be a fallen leaf, swim in the beautiful world in the distance with this sunny autumn, kiss Yuan Ye and mountains, kiss grass and forest. Enjoy the fresh and beautiful autumn scenery with people in this season, because the autumn rhyme in front of you will bring infinite beauty to people.
From a distance, autumn in northern Shaanxi brings us both beauty and benefits.
The customs of northern Shaanxi constitute 450 words. Shaanxi folk customs are simple, and the Spring Festival has a strong local flavor and local characteristics. In ancient times, the year was not on the 29th or 30th of the twelfth lunar month, but on the 29th of the twelfth lunar month, that is, Laba. La Worship was moved to the end of the Southern and Northern Dynasties. In the Republic of China, when the solar calendar was changed, the year of the lunar calendar was called the Spring Festival, because it was always after beginning of spring, so it was called the Spring Festival.
People in Shaanxi still call the Spring Festival "Chinese New Year" today, and a story about Chinese New Year has been handed down. In ancient times, there was a beast called Nian, whenever the cold winter approached the night of the New Year. Eating people outside makes people fidget. In the struggle with Nian, people found that this fierce beast was most afraid of fire and noise, so people thought of a way. As soon as Nian appeared, they lit a fire and jumped into the bamboo cracks. I saw a raging fire and heard firecrackers explode in 2000, and fled without a trace. Later, a Chinese New Year reunion was gradually formed. The customs and habits of observing the old age, hanging red lights, posting couplets, setting off firecrackers and eating New Year's Eve.
In rural Shaanxi, the 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month is the Lunar New Year, and the 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month is called "off-year". In some places in the countryside, it is called "offering sacrifices to stoves", that is, offering sacrifices to the "kitchen god" who dominates good and bad luck in order to have ample food and clothing. After the Spring Festival, people will prepare for it. Ordinary farmers kill pigs and sheep, grind rice and noodles, make tofu, buy vegetables, hang vermicelli and prepare all the food needed for the New Year. From the 27th to 29th of the twelfth lunar month, Guanzhong people pack steamed buns. Every household is short of several cages of steamed buns. It is a custom to eat them after the fifteenth day of the first month, and not to roll noodles before the fifteenth day of the first month. Women go to the streets to buy clothes, shoes and socks for the elderly and children, while the elderly buy red paper, New Year pictures, mingbi, white linen paper and other Chinese New Year etiquette supplies.
Choose a season in northern Shaanxi. Life is like a dream, and life is always colorful. From life, we see that life is fleeting, and realize that beauty is short and life is so beautiful that life needs to be challenged.
Life is a book full of philosophy, which is hard to read; Life is bitter, sweet and sour; Life is a drop of sweet honey, sweet; Life is a cup of strong coffee, bitter; Life is a string of red peppers, spicy; Life is a multi-flavor bottle with ups and downs. What life needs is challenge, struggle and self-challenge!
Some people think that "challenge" is very important, but I think "challenge" is just a living habit. In my mind, "challenge" means challenging yourself and defeating yourself. The sunshine is always after the storm, and the sky is clear behind the dark clouds. Only dare to challenge and struggle, life will wave to you, and the road of life is full of thorns. Once, a great scientist said, "Life, first of all. Only when you encounter failure can you have brilliant achievements. What you need is a challenge. The challenge failed. Don't give in to failure. Be persistent and have perseverance. Otherwise, your life will lose its meaning and become worthless. Go your own way, life needs challenges.
The challenge of life requires a strong will, and only those who dare to challenge will know the importance of the challenge. Life is a piece of cake for the strong and an abyss for the weak. Challenges are essential in life. Some people say that challenge is a song that floats in the hearts of the weak, making them realize the importance of challenge. Some people say that the challenge is an old piano, and the ancient legend of Pu Chu makes the world feel the hardships of life; Some people say that the challenge is ...
The composition of caves in northern Shaanxi is unforgettable, joyful and joyful in my growing memory ... I remember the day of my eleventh birthday best. I was so happy that day.
On my birthday, I got up early, put on new clothes and shoes, and skipped to school. Along the way, birds were chirping in the branches. They seem to say to me, "Happy birthday to you!" "
When I arrived at school, my deskmate Xiaohong gave me a prepared birthday present and said to me, "Happy birthday, Shi. This is my birthday present for you. " I accepted the gift with a smile and said to Xiaohong, "Thank you for the gift." When other students saw it, they all sent gifts to me and said, "Happy birthday!" " I will also be happy to say "thank you!" "Give them. .
Finally, after school, I took my classmates home. Mother took out the cake that had been prepared. The students laughed happily while singing birthday songs for me, and I also made my eleventh birthday wish in their blessings. ...
"Hoo!" After I blew out the candles, I began to cut the cake, and then I handed it to my classmates. "ah!" Xiao Ming put cream on my face when I was not paying attention, and I was not to be outdone. I put cream on his face ... "Ha ha ha ..." The birthday party ended in our laughter. Although Naxi's birthday has passed for a long time, the happiness of birthday has long been in my heart.
With the popularity of "China on the Tip of the Tongue", the 600-word composition of Huangmi steamed buns in northern Shaanxi has become the first topic for people to talk about after dinner. As a result, China traditional cuisine once again returned to the mainstream media and even ordinary people, becoming the darling of all walks of life. People are proud to have seen this film and eaten the food in it, so that all the protagonists in the film naturally become all kinds of food.
Among them, Huang Laohan, who sells yellow steamed buns on the street in Suide, is the most well-known and favorite. Even the yellow steamed buns made by Huang Laohan himself in the film suddenly became the Chu Qiao of China traditional pasta in people's minds. What people care about is what changes have taken place in Huang Laohan's life after this movie, and what the taste of Huang Steamed Bread is, and how can I taste it myself? In fact, yellow steamed bread is a common staple food for people in northern Shaanxi. To put it bluntly, it is red bean buns made of yellow rice. Yellow rice can be divided into waxy and non-waxy, waxy is commonly known as millet, also known as soft yellow rice; Non-glutinous rice is called millet, also called hard yellow rice.
The main producing area of yellow rice is northwest China. Only traditional soil species can adapt to the cold and arid loess plateau. For generations, the whole grains on the plateau have been cultivated by human beings, with low yield and high quality. Huang Laohan said: "The materials are good and the steamed buns are delicious."
"Yellow rice steamed bread is an old leaven", which is the favorite saying of the aunts in Qingjian River Basin. Generally speaking, the steamed yellow rice buns are good or bad, and the leavening agent plays a key role in the leavening process. However, this kind of yellow rice steamed stuffed bun is the New Year tea and rice that Qingjian people eat for the New Year. As the year is approaching, take out one or two barrels of freshly ground yellow rice from home and soak it in clear water for one night. As soon as the sun goes down the next day, the yellow rice fished out of the clear water for an hour or two will be ground into yellow wheat over and over again on the big mill, and then the vital "old leaven head" will be added, wrapped in a quilt and spent the night on a very hot kang. Then, when my husband crows the next morning, you can steam yellow rice buns. "
The yellow rice steamed bread is also the crystallization of the wisdom of the working people. .
Several of our classmates wanted to go to Qinling Mountains to have a barbecue. We didn¡¯t know what to prepare. We already had an oven and skewers.