In April, I went to Qinling to pick new tea. Over the years, it has become a habit to go back to this juncture. Choose a tea field, work for a day on the mountainside, ask the local master with good craftsmanship to fry it, and bring it back enough to drink for half a year. The tea in the Qinling Mountains is grown by nature, without chemical fertilizers or pesticides, and is blessed with selenium. This year's seasonal legs and feet are a little lame, the rain is also sporadic, the tea tree sprouts have been dragged down, and the harvest is less than half of that of previous years. Mr. retired at home, tea generation greetings. I didn't send it to the editor-in-chief of Pingwa, and he still had half a refrigerator for last year's tea. Two days later, Mr. Wang Daping sent a letter, two frames of plain paper and two poems, entitled "Renchen Thanksgiving Tea". "It can be light, sweet, or bitter, and it can be a group and a friend, and it can be lonely. Good notes should be written on bamboo and turquoise, and painted pictures of immortals. "The old dream is fragmented, and Chang'an Qianmo has been married for a long time. It's not a plum to break a branch of snow, and live up to Mr. New Year's tea. ”

Mr. Ohira is the founding figure of Meiwen and is the associate editor who serves as the reviewer. He had two contributions at the time of its inception. First, the editorship of the magazine is not divided into columns, and different articles are distinguished by horizontal lines. The general method of compiling prose is to classify it by the content of writing, such as travelogues, reading, thinking, and reminiscences. Nicknamed some of them, "clogs everywhere", "boating on the ink sea", "a corner of the heart", "the past hooks and sinks" or something. On the surface, there is room for scrutiny, and what article is not in the sea of ink? What writer does not have a good heart for his writing? Meiwen was first published in September 1992, and four issues were published that year, and the first issue was called the first issue, the second issue, the third issue, and the fourth issue. The launch of four consecutive issues of the magazine is a special case in the history of periodicals. Mr. Ohira later told me that there were two reasons for this: the first issue was in September, but the preface of the next issue was not appropriate whether it was 10 or 2. The "Great Prose Theory" of the editor-in-chief of Pingwa is a new proposition and a stylistic revolution, and the magazine must clearly reflect and practice it. My answer at the time was also met with a smile from him: the great monk did things, and the monks collectively struck the bell 4 times. This year marks the 20th anniversary of the founding of Meiwen, and I can't help but miss some of the things that happened at the beginning.

Mr. Ohira and I are both rabbits, two rounds older than me, and I respect the division commander. In the Year of the Rabbit in 1999, he gave me an experience and recorded it respectfully: "Destiny, our destiny - written to Brother Rabbit"

1. Ding is Ding, Mao is Mao, I am the fourth.

2. Bobtail, red-eyed, timid.

3. Say that the horse is galloping, and say that I am fleeing.

4. Good at running, but always unable to outrun the turtle.

5. I said to the hound: The cunning rabbit dies, and the lackey cooks, but his brother always doesn't listen.

6. If you live in Fangcaodi, you don't eat grass by the nest if you have environmental awareness.

7. If you lack lips, you can't always hold words in your heart.

8. Men have Zhu Yujie, and women have what fragrance.

9. As early as the moon, the poet asked me to represent the moon.

10. People always scold my children, rabbit cubs.

11. No painter painted me.

12. Vegan.

13. "The river flows like nine intestines", Liu Zongyuan is writing about me.

14. Yang Yanhui didn't sing until dusk: The jade rabbit rises, and the golden crow falls......