Dew, like a drizzle.

Jujube leaves, wet dark green.

Jujube, eye-catching and red.

Dew dates are cool, crisp, fragrant and sweet.

Pick at will, eat at will, pick the biggest and reddest, not to mention how cool it is.

Tangxin jujube is the sweetest, but it has no crispy feeling.

Not all red dates are children's favorite, crisp and sweet.

In fact, even red dates are sweet on this festival.

Children, or choose to eat, really dazzle the eyes of tree after tree with all kinds of sweet dates and increase their appetite.

Late autumn, ripe jujube.

Bright and colorful, as if not polluted, purple and half red, covered with trees.

On the dense branches, jujubes formed one by one, hanging in a string, a jujube size of more than a dozen, at least three or five.

Children, they have been eating crisp dates for more than a month since the dates turned red. However, I still can't bear to hear adults say they want to date. Because, you can't eat crisp fresh dates when you play dates, the sweet jujube season is coming to an end, and the children are still in love.

Grandma, the head of the family, said she wanted to date, and no one could stop her. Fortunately, grandma said that next Sunday, after school, the family would go to play dates again.

As the date of playing dates approaches, children go to the trees to pick dates and eat them more often.

Grandma who loves dates understands the children's thoughts and strongly encourages them to choose dates. However, dates can be picked at will, as long as they are enough to eat, and they must not be discarded at will.

Under the jujube tree, grandma's kind smile is somewhat dignified. Although she made no noise, she never left the children in the tree for a moment. Whenever a child falls from a tree, grandma will pick up a jujube that has not been eaten by bugs. When the quantity is small, she will put it on the window sill and hang it on sorghum foil for a long time.

Seeing that grandma cherishes dates so much, the children dare not waste a picked date.

It's time for a date

Jiadong, the largest jujube tree.

Although the trunk is thick, the tree is not tall, and the crown extends in all directions. Branches more than ten meters high seem to be in the clouds, and low branches are pressed to the ground by dates. Even if people squat on the ground, they can eat dates within reach.

That jujube tree is like a big umbrella, like a big umbrella inlaid with countless treasures.

The trees are covered with dates, which is very spectacular.

When the jujube is ripe, it makes the whole house sweet.

When the dates are ripe, half the village smells good.

Grandma stood under the tree, loudly prompting the children as flexible as monkeys:

"Be careful, don't fall."

"Don't worry."

The children in the tree loudly answered grandma.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang. ...

Persistent, violent, telephone poles knocking on jujube branches.

Scratching, the sound of dates falling.

Under the tree, on the slightly alkaline ground, one round pit after another was smashed deep or shallow.

Jujube jumps and rolls, like a moving colored ball and a flowing red agate. The happiest thing is grandma, with a smile on her face. The original white cheeks have a little red rhyme, and even the old wrinkles are stretched a little.

Before the dates are finished, grandma will distribute them to neighbors in baskets or to villagers passing by in skirts.

In the tree, the sound of a pole.

Under the tree, a burst of laughter.

If you can't hit a pole, a jujube will fall for a while.

The children's impudence attracted grandma's high cry:

"Be careful, be careful, don't break the jujube branches."

protactinium ...

leave ...

Ripe dates fell to the ground again.

The jujube knocked off by the pole flew to the yard next door.

"Oh, a little harder."

Grandma raised her voice. Release it in time, and don't make a single slip on the jujube.

The children in the tree are picking dates, and the adults and sisters under the tree are picking dates. They are not in a hurry to pick dates. They just put the dates aside and carefully prepared one date after another.

Jujube is toot-toot, just find a piece of cloth and tie it with a rope or something.

Jujube deer is a kind of big round jujube deer, which is tied with hemp rope with sole. The longest jujube yard is hung up and turned around.

Red dates, green leaves and a bunch of bright dates are attracting children who have planted jujube trees and saw wonderful and beautiful dates, which they like and cherish.

In the heart of a family, those dates, big and small, are the flowers of happiness that they have carefully woven with their own skillful hands.

It is the happiest moment for a family to go on a date and pick up dates. Anyone who finds a big, particularly red and strange jujube will announce loudly that there will always be a burst of laughter under the tree.

This is the happiest laughter of the family, and of course, it is also the happiest day.

In late autumn, dates are faintly visible on the jujube trees, which are dates on the "slider" left by grandma.

The children have excited light in their eyes.

Climb trees, bend over and pick late-maturing dates.

A closer look shows that the surrounding branches are bare.

I won't know until I grow up. That's the dates my grandmother untied for my grandchildren.

The wind in late autumn is cool, and the red dates on the slider are sweet.

In winter, it is covered with snow.

Earth house, fire-resistant.

Wake up early, stay lazy in bed, always unwilling to get up. Staring at the dates on the purlin. Unconsciously smack your mouth and swallow saliva. Imagine how to eat those dates. The string of Dulu, which was originally shriveled, is as bright as when it was first hung up, with green leaves and bordeaux. ...

Standing on the windowsill, I weighed my heels, trying to reach the jujube, and accidentally fell on the kang. When the jujube didn't reach it, I woke up with a tingle.

Early in the morning, shallow dreams.

Open your sleepy eyes, don't you? Dried dates are still hanging high there, which is funny.

……

The morning sun lit up the window.

I woke up in a deep memory and suddenly thought, go, find a jujube garden and see Bordeaux in Qiu Li. ...

(Note: Slip refers to the new branches of the current year. Local dialect system)

202 1 year 1 month/day

August 25th, the year of Xin Chou.