Back in the day, in order to make a living, our ancestors left their hometowns, traveled from the plains to the mountains, and after a difficult process, they finally took root here and started the road of reproduction. Looking back on this period of history, people can't help but sigh at the ruthlessness of the years and the vicissitudes of the world.
In those times of hope and challenge, people's lifestyles were a mystery. Migrated to a suitable place, found a home, and settled here. It's like an avid explorer, with unique scenery and difficulties along the way, but never giving up on finding your own piece of world.
However, it is not easy to gain a foothold on the outside, and the loss of many loved ones is as painful as cutting flesh and removing bones.
The institution of marriage was even more dilapidated at the time. As you can imagine, family life at that time was like a roller coaster, with both thrilling ups and downs and prosaic normality. A child daughter-in-law is an extra burden for the family, but in essence, it is just one more nagging child.
With this season's harvest, the family can survive, otherwise they may face the dilemma of hunger and thirst. However, even in life, there is always a tenacious force in their hearts to support them forward.
Agricultural production was difficult at that time, low yields were the norm, and the practice of splitting 55 percent made the peasants receive very little.
Hearing this, you can probably know how much sweat and pressure the hard-working farmers put in at that time.
Fortunately, the water in those potholed ravines is always flowing, and it has become a source of motivation for the villagers to make a living.
The natural resources in the mountains are rich and diverse, such as sweet potatoes and taro, and other grains can be harvested without careful care.
Because of this, the villagers were able to relieve the pressure on food and focus on reclaiming the land on the mountain, which was very hard and like a marathon.
However, the hard work will eventually pay off, and the fertile land in the mountains and forests and the gifts of nature have allowed the villagers to get through the most difficult times.
Even more striking is the Maonan bamboo, which can be cultivated artificially since it was reclaimed, and the fir tree is also so precious. The bark of the fir wood was used to build houses, and the trunk of the tree could be used to make beams, pillars, etc., and the finished product of the fir wood not only adapted to the needs of life at the time, but also won the trust of the villagers.
Old fir trees are often used as raw materials for the construction of houses, and they are transported by water under the mountains, across thousands of mountains and rivers, and are scattered in all corners of the AI assistant creation season. What's even more gratifying is that the paper made by Mao Nanzhu has been commonplace since I was still young.
Time flies, and Shaohua is like water. That unforgettable history, that love of life, has always been deeply imprinted in everyone's heart.
Today, these stories have become distant legends, and we have inherited the legacy of our ancestors and continue to protect this beautiful homeland.