My persimmon tree (2)
When I went to the field today, I just passed in front of the old yard of my house, and I could still see the previous scenes, but everything else has disappeared, the houses have been rained many times, all collapsed, leaving only a vacant lot and a mound of earth, on which are some fragments of mess, looking at such a courtyard, I really can't believe it, this is our past, we have lived for more than ten years, there are too many memories in this place, but the persimmon tree in front of the yard is still vaguely erect, although it is not very upright, but it is enough to show its vitalityIn front of such an old tree, I myself seem insignificant, it is older than my age, in fact, sometimes it is also because it is a tree that is not very talented, so it can always stand like this, sometimes think about it, just like people, they will go where they should go, some people have the ability, naturally there is a place for him, but there are other trees in our house before, like some poplar trees, are in the real economic tension, it is forced to cut it down, let the wood collectors take away, in this way, although you can only get a small amount of money, but there are also some trees that have a lot of useAnd there are some trees where the growth is not good, when demolition, or when repairing the house, when you have to saw off, it is also a life that disappears in the middle of the way, and this tree has no economic value, that is, you can eat a persimmon, for many years, older than my age, but it is still a thin tree, standing upright, but such a tree you saw, there is no special use, so it is not valued by others, and then it has been growing in this way, although the growth is slow, the growth is lifeless, but also in the harvest season can bear a few persimmons, sometimes we are not very accustomed to eating, too soft is sweet, but when we go to pick, are not very sweet, but when it is sweet, the branches have begun to shake along the wind, I also found that those natural ripe persimmons are blown off by the wind, and we sometimes want to eat, when we are small, I want to eat, but we can only wait for adults to pick, if there is no adult help, we can only look at such persimmons in a daze, because I have tried before, I used to climb the tree by myself, but when it comes to the trunk that can bear my weight, I have no way to climb up, for fear that an inattentive trunk will break, just because of eating a persimmon and causing trouble to the family, so I can only do what I can do in such a conservative way, but when I was young, those forks I made, to pick, sometimes even the branches are broken, so I am very powerless, sometimes I go to pick where I can get, and I pick some in the place where I can achieve it, because this is a trivial matter, and my family is also very busy, and I am busy with my livelihood, so I don't have time to take care of such a thing, so I just can't eat it, and some of it is within my reach, finally picked after a lot of effort, but it fell to the ground, smashed and crushed, looking at such persimmons, rotten, I feel distressed, but what can I do?
I was still young at the time, so I would do such a thing, if I was old, I don't think I would do it like this, climbing trees or something, all quit already, not to mention climbing trees for a persimmon, climbing high and low, but why is such a thing so profound in my memory, because I was too disappointed at that time, buried by the loss of a persimmon after it fell, I also know that I should be happier, but for a childhood, in fact, this is a big thing, in the heart of childhood, some small things are also big things, Their hearts are small, so their hearts are also small, usually they will be angry and sad for some very unworthy things, but after such a thing, I was also defeated by the sourness of persimmons, their own picking, when they are very tired, when they don't want to pick, they will end up by themselves, but when they put their persimmons at home, after putting them for a long time, they are still very astringent, I found that when the persimmons are not ripe, I have tasted my persimmons, and sometimes I think, why am I like this?
People say that persimmons can be eaten when they are soft, and when I pinch the persimmons with my own hands when the persimmons are not very soft, so that it will be a lot softer, and next time, I still pinch it like this, and there is a feeling of pulling out the seedlings, but the eagerness at that time was really the most painful thing, so I tried it like this, it was ripe, it should be, because it was already soft, when my family asked me to eat, in fact, I didn't tell my family that this was what I did before, and I pinched it with my hands, and it was soft and soft, like it was ripe,It turned out to be very astringent, and it was no less than when I first picked it.,But if it's not very astringent.,I can insist on eating some.,I really can't imagine.,The sour and unbearable at that time.,It's like a different taste.。
Now there are a lot of persimmons on my persimmon tree, they have not been eaten, and no one has gone to pick, we always go to see those persimmons sold on the market every time, looking at people's big and round persimmons, it still tastes very sweet, sometimes I think about it, it really tastes good, but there is still a little less of the same feeling of harvest that I picked when I was young, when I picked it, I looked at the persimmons I picked, there was an indescribable sense of achievement, although such an achievement was insignificant, but it was also a beautiful moment, in such a moment, has rippled my heart countless times.
Eating persimmons picked by others, in fact, I still think of my former self from time to time, today when I pass by such a persimmon tree, I know that in fact, such a tree, because this year's persimmon is very thick, will be in the autumn breeze in a piece of scenery, particularly dazzling, those red persimmons, really like the embellishment of this tree, but also like the embellishment of the entire persimmon tree, like the embellishment of the entire forest, which makes me have an indescribable feeling, it is really beautiful, the food that I used to have, is now the most beautiful scenery, has become the best embellishment of the surrounding scenery!
I deeply love my hometown, my home, and my persimmon tree!