The snowflakes fall from the forest farm at the bottom of the mountain, entering the courtyards of every house, several dogs chase the snowflakes and bark excitedly, and a few wisps of cooking smoke rise from the chimney of the house to look full of vitality, revealing some vitality in the lonely cold snow. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhang Tao looked at the beauty of the natural scenery, felt the magnificence of the motherland, and looked at the smoke of the people under the mountain, and came up with a poem, saying loudly: "The dog roars in the snow, and the ice covers thousands of streams." Sit in the laughing pavilion, and drink alcohol to enjoy the snow. ”

"Xiao Zhang! What a poem! Uncle Li said with a smile on the side of the road at the bottom of the mountain.

"Uncle Li! Ha ha! Zhang Tao also said with a smile.

"You need to drink to enjoy the snow, what a poem! Xiao Zhang! Go to the uncle's house and drink! ”

"No, Uncle Li! I don't drink! ”

"The wine I brew myself is not intoxicating!"

"Thank you! Uncle Li! I'm bitter about wine! Hehe! ”

"Uncle's wine is made from flowers, and it's not bitter at all! Come on! ”

Zhang Tao was a little moved when he heard it, the wine that is not bitter is still acceptable, and the wine made of flowers has to be seen.

"Auntie! Busy! After Zhang Tao and Uncle Li entered the house, they greeted Aunt Li in the house.

"Xiao Zhang! Come and sit here! Aunt Li smiled and pointed to a seat next to the table.

"Good! Thank you, Auntie! ”

"Xiao Zhang, wait a minute! I'm going to fetch the wine! Uncle Li said.

After a while, Uncle Li came in with two jars of wine, "Xiao Zhang! This jar of wine is for you! Let's drink this jar! Uncle Li said with a smile after entering the house.

After Uncle Li opened the wine jar, a smell of wine with a floral smell came to his nose, and there seemed to be a cold air in the wine.

"Xiao Zhang! Drink! Uncle Li said after pouring a bowl of wine for Zhang Tao.

Zhang Tao saw that the wine in the bowl was pink, and there were a few petals floating in the wine, so he took a sip of the bowl. The taste of the wine is not at first taste, just a faint floral aroma, and there seems to be a chill after the wine reaches the stomach, and then it is hot and spicy. Tasting the aroma of wine in his mouth, there was a fragrance in the cold air and the taste of wine, and at this time, a force of wine came from his stomach, like the three bowls in the Water Margin.

The head was washed by the smell of alcohol and the temperature in the room felt a little drunk, but the person was not drunk, and the cold seemed to be still there.

"Uncle Li! What kind of wine are you? It's delicious! Zhang Tao asked.

"It's plum wine! Drink it! Ha ha! Uncle Li said after taking a sip of wine.

"Hmmm! Delicious! This wine is good! ”

"I poured this wine into the jar with the petals of plum blossoms and spring water in winter, and then sealed it and put it in the stream in our backyard. When spring came, I would take out the jar and bury it in the ground, and when it snowed again, I would take it out and put it in the creek in the backyard.

We have been drinking this wine for two years, but with water. I gave you this altar for two years, and it was full of plum blossom petals without water! Uncle Li said with a smile while drinking plum blossom wine.

"Thank you, Uncle Li! It's hard to pick so many plum blossoms! Zhang Tao said after putting down the wine bowl.

"Yes! There are not many plum trees on the mountain, I even gave Lao Wang wine, not that I picked the door, Lao Wang is also a wine jar, I am afraid that he will pick up the plum blossoms I gave me. If you want to make plum wine, come to your uncle's house. ”

"No, Uncle Li. If I pick it, you won't be able to do it! ”

"It's okay! I'll just make two jars! You have to make plum wine! The mountain is too far away, if it is not far away, it will be those people a long time ago.... A young man has taken it all off, and it's the best thing to give to the object! Uncle Li's face was slightly red, his eyes were half-open, and he said loudly, obviously a little drunk. Zhang Tao only drank less than one bowl, and Uncle Li had already drunk several bowls like drinking water.

"Good! Thank you, Uncle Li! Scold.... Scold! Zhang Tao was also a little sluggish when he smiled.

"It's snowing heavily this year, and it's going to be a good harvest next year! What is it called? Uncle Li said.

"Ruixue Mega Year!"

"Yes, it's a good year! Chairman Mao's poem also describes the snow, the scenery of the northern country, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting, looking at the inside and outside of the Great Wall, but the rest of the reckless.... It's okay to use us, we also have heavy snow here, and the river is also ice.... Frozen... Target. ”

"It's Qinyuan Chunxue, Chairman Mao wrote it in Shaanxi in 1937, Uncle Li, what you said is really good"

"Xiao Zhang, your father also knows this poem, what is the next paragraph.... It's...."Uncle Li thought with a frown.

"Up and down the big river, suddenly lost and surging..."Zhang Tao was also out of control with Shixing, and memorized the second half of the spring snow in Qinyuan.

"Chairman Mao also has a poem that begins with the snow flying in August of Hu Tian, rolling up the triple thatch on my house."

"Uncle Li! The first paragraph was written by Cen Shen, and the latter paragraph was written by Du Fu. ”

"Haha! I misremember! Let's have a drink! Dry! Uncle Li raised his glass, and Zhang Tao also picked up the bowl and hit it.

"You two eat some peanuts, it's not good to just drink!" Aunt Li brought over a plate of fried peanuts and put it on the table and said.

"Lao Li, drink less, you can't speak clearly, and you still drink!" Aunt Li said.

"It's okay! My brother and I had a good drink! Come, man! Dry! Uncle Li raised the bowl and said.

"! Dude! Zhang Tao also said a little confused.

"Let's use Chairman Mao's poems as a wine order! I said you pick it up! Uncle Li said.

"The wall of the village in front of the bullet hole!"

"Dance in the air!"

"! Brother! ”

"! Brother...."The two of them drank wine and ate peanuts while facing the poem. Aunt Li looked at it from the side, crying and laughing, and smiled, but the kitchen was busy.

After drinking for a while, a jar of wine was gone, and Uncle Li's face was already red, and he couldn't open his eyes. "Hey! No more alcohol! Uncle Li opened his mouth and muttered solemnly.

"Isn't there anything else?" Zhang Tao said.

"This altar is for you! No way! Uncle Li said that his glasses seemed to be widened when he heard this, and he lay on the table after speaking.

"Xiao Zhang! He can't drink anymore! This is for you! Take it when you go! Aunt Li came over and persuaded her.

"That's good, auntie! I took it and left! Goodbye, Auntie! After Zhang Tao finished speaking with some difficulty, he stood up, held the wine jar in his arms, and walked out.

"Dude! I'll send you! Uncle Li stood up and said after hearing this.

"No need, man! Rest and rest! Zhang Tao also called his brother along the way.

Aunt Li persuaded Uncle Li a few words, and Uncle Li insisted on sending Zhang Tao. With the support of Aunt Li, Uncle Li sent Zhang Tao to the door.

"Xiao Zhang, can you hold it steady? I'll get it for you! Aunt Li said.

"Me! I can hold it firmly! Ma'am! Big brother, go back! Zhang Tao was taken by Uncle Li, and he couldn't tell the generation.

"Dude! Good bye! Uncle Li smiled at Zhang Tao and waved his hand and said.

Aunt Li saw that although Zhang Tao was also drunk, he still walked relatively steadily, and after watching Zhang Tao return home, she also helped Uncle Li to go back. After Zhang Tao arrived home, he put the wine jar in the storage room and went out to lock the door, wiped his face with the snow on the yard floor, went to the boiler room and added some coal to the stove, and then went back to the bedroom and lay down on the bed to sleep.