Today's flowers and leaves are picked today, and the basket is squeezed and laughed at the sea of tea;
Proud farmers stretch their arms, and this arm has been passed down from generation to generation.
In the past, the stick and pestle eventually became a needle, which seemed to be better than a thick wrist to feed children's milk;
It is difficult to express the time and day in a thousand words, and the heaven and man have a long-term feeling.
It is the spirit of heaven and earth that is watched, the hundred sounds of the mountains, the food is the rivers and the nursery, and the talents of the generations are nurtured. It turned out that I didn't have a good relationship with the tea tree, but I have already smelled a thousand years, it has endless good stories, just waiting for me to open up the mountain in my heart.
You see, so many tea trees grow stronger than me, right? Tea Tree leaned over to me and asked.
I shook my head and said it was the most prosperous tree in the land.
No, one day, right next to me, they will grow taller and ...... taller than the other
The tea tree laughed, and I saw its branches tremble slightly, stretching through each other, like a mother's smile, like the wrinkles that crawled between her cheeks when she smiled.
The sound of the tea trees was unforgettable, and when I walked out of the tea plantation, I could see that my mother had always been by my side and had never left. I don't know if those words were said by my mother, or by the tea tree?
Later, I learned more from my mother, it turned out that not all mountains are so high, not all water runs like this, not all farmers are so industrious, and not all tea is so beautiful......
In the millennium of China, agriculture has been in the spring and autumn, and it is heaven and earth that have nurtured people, and people have maintained heaven and earth. But that's just a glimpse of it.
Mother makes tea, she knows the industry well, and people are warm and cold"Not all soils are so fertile, not all water sources are so pure, not all landscapes are so beautiful, and of course, not all farmers are willing to stick to it. ”
Reform and opening up Starlight Road, show the imagination. In ancient times, there were water and land silks, and now we look at the ancient road for thousands of years, this is a good era, and this is the heart axis of the tea people. My mother has been making tea for more than ten years and has experienced ups and downs. From knowing that tea can be sold to expanding the channel development platform, my mother has witnessed the transformation of tea from 8 cents to 8,000 yuan.
The original intention will also wait for money, and the times have not changed. It begins with the sincerity of the land, and finally the obsession with profits. Spend money on production technology, reduce manpower, but forget the source. Blatantly take that bite"Good tea"Sent into the mouth, under the exquisite and beautiful packaging, it is unknown and inferior.
100% of my hard work, 50 points to stay in the tea field, 30 points to take care of the workers, and 20 points to give me to inspect the finished product alone. "My mother also asked me to do the things of digging the ground and turning over the soil, cutting branches and pruning leaves, frying, drying and rolling. I don't believe that tea without chemical fertilizers will be a good drink, after all, it is also a need for the soil, but when I drank the tea made from the tea I picked and fried, I realized that this person made a lot of efforts, dug the ground, and suffered the gods, so that he could become an atmosphere.
No wonder the mother put"Organic tea without chemical fertilizers"Often on her lips, even as I witnessed the tea guests expressing disdain for her words. Even if they don't say it, I can feel it. Mother is naturally not afraid of this, she must have confidence when she speaks, she is a madman who spends all day in the tea field.
Since then, every time I go to the tea field, I can vaguely see the shadow of my mother talking and laughing with the tea farmer, and the care and encouragement from her mouth have added color to the life of the tea farmer. When the soft breeze passes and the tea branches tremble, it is replaced by a hymn between tea and farmers. Heaven and man are combined, return to the basics, cultivate each other with agriculture and soil, and achieve eternity.
Tea trees, those tea trees that grow under the protection of my mother, tea trees that can talk, tea trees that can dance, taught me to respect nature and know how to be grateful. "Man does not deceive the earth, and the earth does not deceive the belly"So in the end, the effort and energy that people have spent will still be repaid to themselves.
My mother raised the tea trees, the land raised my mother, my mother raised me, and I grew up standing on this land. The tea tree has accompanied me through this growth process and will never be forgotten.
Because the tea tree is my mother'......