Yuan Qiuhua wrote all night, pushed the window in the early morning, a fragrance came to the face, oh also, a night of drizzle, the osmanthus in the courtyard, because of the suitable climate, after half a month, bloomed again. Before seeing its shape, smell its fragrance first, the fragrance that is so thick that it can't be dissolved, drifting far away, the fragrance of flowers is thick and light, and it is sprinkled leisurely, elegant and silky. Suddenly, the fragrance is dusty, sweeping away the haze, the thick energy is far overflowing, dancing lightly, with the breathing, bursts penetrate the nasal cavity, one end through the brain, the other end through the chest, so that her whole person is transparent and fluttering in an instant. She has no sleep, gently out of the room, osmanthus is refreshing and elegant, can only be smelled from afar, can not be blasphemous, standing 3-4 meters away from the osmanthus tree, close her eyes and concentrate on smelling, yellow spherical petals, clustered together, the gentle fragrance emitted, the richest, but also the most charming.

Hubu Lane is at the foot of Snake Mountain, Guilin on the Turtle Mountain on the other side of the river, presumably the flowers are blooming luxuriantly, the breeze blows, the fragrance is overflowing, occasionally the flowers fall on the shoulders, the people are idle and the osmanthus flowers fall, the moon is quiet and the spring mountain is empty.

I usually stay up late, I will make up for sleep in the morning, today the rain is clear, the flowers are fragrant like the sea, on this good day, Yuan Qiuhua is unwilling to live up to the gift of God, she pushes a bicycle and is discharged from the hospital, ready to go to Huashi to enjoy the osmanthus flowers. After a sleepless night and a rumbling stomach, she had to stop her hunger too early. Turn around the alley into the house, and the two yuan will be three fresh bean skins. This is the old taste of the citizens, the housewife uses mung beans, rice mixed with grinding and spreading, wrapped with glutinous rice, fresh diced meat, fresh egg juice, fresh shrimp cake, fried as a festive delicacy, for the female and male cubs to solve the slander. With the bean skin in hand, she came to the soup shop, sat down at the table, and ordered a bowl of soup powder.

Aleurone soup is a broth made from fish bones and served in a snow-white paper bowl with strong round rice noodles. The slightly thick paste soup, the white rice noodles, sprinkled on the top layer are green green onions, red spicy radish, the slender rice noodles chew strongly, the thick paste juice reveals the light and delicious bursts of fish, and the essential pepper is clear and spicy, and even the way to eat is the same as that of old Wuhan: a bowl of paste soup powder, plus a yellow fritters, or a burnt yellow crispy and tender, yellow and white, sweet and delicious bean skin. She slowly tasted this familiar Chinese snack, as if the unique umami of paste soup powder was waving from the distant horizon. The boss sitting at the door reminded with a smile, "Drink the soup and drink the soup, the essence of this paste soup powder is in the soup!"

Rose incense, jasmine, can not compare to the fragrance of osmanthus in the south of the Yangtze River, riding along the road, the whole city is filled with the fragrance of osmanthus, no matter where you go, the fragrant fragrance is refreshing. The wind is mixed with the fragrance of flowers, and the air has a sweet taste, intoxicating and sucking the wind wrapped in cinnamon, like tasting a bottle of jade liquid elixir.

Central China Normal School is located on Guizi Mountain, which is a school that has designated osmanthus as the school flower. Whenever the osmanthus blooms, you can smell the fragrance of osmanthus everywhere. The small osmanthus is inlaid in the leaves, and it can really be said that you don't see its flowers, but you can smell its fragrance. Especially on both sides of the road from the open-air cinema to the fountain, the osmanthus tree of up to 4 to 5 meters grows quietly on both sides of the road, like a handle supporting the sky giant umbrella is connected, the crown of the tree is docked into a corridor, the spring and summer are lush and lush, the crown covers the item, dense and deep, the autumn is full of flowers and branches, the heroes are gorgeous, they are fragrant, the dust can be cleaned, the thick is pervasive, it makes people feel refreshed and happy, and it becomes the famous "osmanthus corridor".

Yuan Qiuhua accompanied the fragrance of osmanthus flowers, trolleys roaming around the campus, looking at the energetic faces of young students, and the lecture notices posted on the bulletin board, while feeling the rich campus culture, smell the fragrance of osmanthus for a long time (Beijing Shaogui, Guangzhou Gui is not fragrant). The campus is verdant, the grass is green, the mountains and rivers are interdependent, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, but it is a pity that the free flying flowers are as light as a dream, and the boundless silk rain is as fine as sorrow. Walking through the osmanthus corridor, the osmanthus fragrance is fragrant, and the splendid feelings of the sea of flowers are experienced, but it is sad, how many feelings linger, a little love and affection, and the joy is not long and separated, the colorful phoenix flies alone, and the colorful phoenix lives alone. I want to enjoy the night laurel, the dark fragrance floats, the bright moon accompanies each other, the most sultry, I am afraid, I will pay the heart to the piano sound, how many people understand the broken strings? Alone in a corner, quiet in the middle of the noisy, the scenery of early autumn is even more unique, but resentment, don't be lovesick, when is it, when is the end of the day?

In the afternoon, Yuan Qiuhua walked across the Yangtze River Bridge, hiked to Guilin, Guishan, and picked a basket full of osmanthus flowers. After going home, spread on a bamboo dustpan, one by one to remove the debris contaminated on it, and then a layer of osmanthus, a layer of white sugar, put into a glass bottle to pickle, seal with candle oil and seal, leave the shade, two or three months later, you can open the bottle to eat, make tea, make cakes, rub rice balls, all can. If the osmanthus is put into the rice wine and the jar is buried in the cellar, it can be stored in the next year when the osmanthus is fragrant, and the more it ages, the more fragrant it is. In winter, drinking a sip of warm osmanthus wine warms the stomach and stabilizes the heart for a whole year. The flowers can be slightly steamed, exposed to the sun until dry, used as spices, sachets, sachets, and incense.

There was silence all around—birds singing, crickets chirping, the wind rustling leaves, osmanthus flowers falling, flies buzzing and flying, as if in unison, melodious, soothing. Yuan Qiuhua pickled osmanthus flowers, while remembering the scene of talking with Xiao Lizi in the basement of Beijing, around the fireplace, drinking osmanthus tea, drinking osmanthus wine, and sprinkling dried flowers into the incense burner to burn it, especially elegant, ancient Mu, poetic meaning. Everything in the past, as in front of them, the two stumble, and often fall astray and confused, both funny and worried. Got rid of the insidious rivers and lakes where you fight with me, out of the pretentious love, the strange is just that he doesn't know what she really wants, what he owes her, and she is always dwarfed, you are so naïve, compare yourself with others every day, do you think this is a joke in itself? Compare yourself with others every day, from birth to status, from appearance, from height to size, from self-cultivation, from knowledge to character, which point can be compared with others? Not to mention riding a thousand-mile horse, even if you ride a rocket, you can't catch up! Worldly marriage emphasizes the right family, similar age, mental matching, but love first, feelings first, that is almost to say chatting, talking to the West, don't say people don't believe, fool ghosts, ghosts don't believe. Time is limited, mental strength is limited, fate is fixed, and after experiencing a mirage, she finally became a recluse. The so-called talking about money hurts feelings, and talking about feelings hurts money, to put it bluntly, some people are afraid of losses. Theoretically speaking, there is nothing a family can suffer or not, but the actual situation is that even if it is a father and son, or a husband and wife, they are still afraid of losing. But think about it, for a family, the biggest loss, isn't it the breakdown of the relationship and the breakdown of the family? She couldn't help but sing: There is no love and no amphibious, and literature and art are only in line with the memories of the long face.

The third uncle, who also lived in the ancestral house, watched Yuan Qiuhua abandon himself decadently, and gradually came to such a point, he changed from distress to panic, changed from angry and scolded to gentle persuasion, and then hinted at directions.

The third aunt said: Qiuhua Lingzi, you ghost, you only know how to be poor and happy!

Yuan Qiuhua said hello: You haven't eaten yet?

The third uncle coughed and said, "I stewed the bone kelp soup, don't go out at night, come to eat at home."

Yuan Qiuhua said: You have to get mixed rice, you have to drink soup, thank you Uncle can afford it!