Tea is strong in the hometown, and people are the feelings of the hometown.
Zhaoping's hometown tea plantation, I have always felt that there is nothing to write about. The tea plantations all over the world are probably the same, altitude, climate, temperature, tea species, tea mountains, each has its own merits, and it is much the same. If anything, it rained very hard that night.
Coming out of Huangyao's tea plantation, we arrived in Zhaoping at eight o'clock that night. It happened to be raining lightly on the way there, and running on the secondary road on such a dark and rainy night, only the carriage made people feel warm and reassured, and the place outside the car was full of unknown uneasiness.
Zhaoping County, ancient for the Baiyue land, here the mountains are undulating, the river valley is deeply cut, the flat land is narrow, the terrain is high in the northwest and low in the southeast. The mountainous area in the territory accounts for 87 percent of the total area of the county6%, known as "Zhao Ping is uneven".
When I arrived in Zhaoping, I inexplicably listened to the teacher's lecture, and absentmindedly listened to the lecture while thinking about it: Is it also starting to rain in my hometown, which is more than 500 kilometers away......The rain became heavier and heavier, falling directly on the transparent ceiling of the patio. The rattling sound seemed to be a deafening sound from a waterfall in the sky hitting the roof of the building. This rain is so heavy that it seems to fall on my heart, and it weighs on a thousand pounds.
After the lecture, I went down to the first floor, and as soon as I walked out of the door, the seven or eight meter-high eaves could not resist the rain that entered with the wind. It was raining heavily outside and light rain inside, and a group of people hurriedly squeezed into the car in embarrassment and rushed to tonight's foothold, the tea garden in Jiangjunfeng's hometown. The bright street lamps of the city illuminate the surroundings as if it were daylight, and the wind and rain smash down on the glass windows in front of the car, and the desperate posture is intimidating. The car finally stopped after hitting a high slope, and the place where I was staying arrived. Someone had already arranged it, so we went upstairs to find our respective rooms, one for each person. I was thinking, if there was only one person living in a big house like last night, I would run to sleep with Gillian, and I always felt panicked at night in the mountains. I didn't expect the room to be exquisite and small, so I chose to live by myself.
The rain was too heavy, and there was a sudden power outage in Chashan, which could not be solved. Think about how long it will take to fall asleep in this long night without hot water for these cold feet? How do you survive a cold and rainy night without heating?
There was no water and electricity, thunder and thunder in the sky, and the roar of rain and waterfalls in my ears, as if someone was in trouble. I don't know if this is a hint or that I'm still welcome.
Sitting in the dark in a daze for a while. On a cold and rainy night, I posted such a circle of friends in Zhaoping's hometown tea garden: Are you okay in your hometown?
This hometown is not the other hometown, and it knows its own warmth and coldness.
The next day, after the rain, stroll through the tea plantations of my hometown, the heights and distances are different, and the tea gardens of other people's homes are both the same and different. There is a saying that tea is strong in the hometown, and the series of the same name "Tea is the Hometown Strong" filmed here back then does not know how many people's hearts are touched, but the cup of strong tea that you love, drinking too much will be intoxicating.
There are people in my hometown, and there is love.
There is love in the hometown, and people are there.
