436 Four Rhymes of Nostalgia

Yu Dongqing: They also took a special plane to Penghu Bay.

As someone who grew up listening to that song, why didn't you go to that place? Although there is no song in this plane.

Penghu Bay is quite large, composed of dozens of islands, the popular "Grandma's Penghu Bay" is said to be in Penghu, that is, the inner bay along the coast of the Fengjie Peninsula and the outlying island of Okurayu,

However, Yu Dongqing and the others did not go to that place this time, but went to the very famous Sanxiantai, a place called Tongliang Village, Baisha Township.

The village is not far from the sea, and it was originally a sunny beach wave cactus, but the weather was not coincidental, and it was raining.

In the rain, the sea and the sky are the same color, and it is impossible to distinguish the sea from the blue sky.

Four people with umbrellas, in the seaside with great interest turned around, saw a huge Tongliang ancient banyan, it is said that the age of the tree is more than 300 years old, there are merchant ships sailing through Penghu during the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty, through the Tongliang Roar Gate waterway was shipwrecked and sunk, only the small banyan tree drifted to the coast, was picked up by the residents and planted here, forming such a spectacular banyan tree group.

In the end, I was tired, so I sat in a grandmother's tea shop at the head of the village to rest.

The pantry is not big, relatively simple but very clean.

The tea is an oolong tea series, according to Grandma, it was transported from Anxi, Fujian Province on the opposite side, and it is an authentic Tieguanyin.

Grandma looked to be in her early seventies and had gray hair, but she didn't look like a peasant woman, but had a bookish atmosphere.

Later, when I heard the explanation, I learned that I was a teacher in the village primary school, and after I retired, I opened a tea shop.

"Treasure Island also produces tea, right?" Wu Jingqi asked.

"Production, Fushou Mountain and Alishan are all produced, but how can Anxi be delicious." Grandma said, her face full of wrinkles and a smile.

That's just as well.

Yu Dongqing nodded.

In the past few days in Beishi, he has also drunk tea, and naturally he also drinks the good tea of Debao Island, what is the frozen top tea, the Three Gorges Longjing, and Alishan Zhulu, but he always feels that the tea is not as good as the mainland.

Grandma said a few words and went by herself, and Yu Dongqing and the four of them looked at the scenery outside while drinking tea.

It's still drizzling.

A few people chatted while drinking.

"Brother Yu, it seems to be Xiamen on the other side, where is Mingmei filming?" Wu Jingqi said.

Yu Dongqing nodded and replied.

"I'm going to fly to Xiamen tomorrow to see her."

"You've got to take a big detour."

"yes."

Yu Dongqing knew that Wu Jingqi was talking about the route, and the distance between the two was only more than 300 kilometers, but it took more than an hour to reach it around a bay, which was not convenient.

Historical reasons.

Yu Dongqing suddenly thought of the nostalgia written in the afterglow of that time and space.

Childhood

Nostalgia is a small stamp,

I'm on this end,

Mother is over there.

It's a pity that there is no afterglow in this time and space, and there is no such popular poem in the afterglow.

In fact, Yu Dongqing prefers another poem written in Yu Guangzhong: the four rhymes of nostalgia.

And this poem was composed and sung by Luo Dayou, which is very beautiful.

Yu Dongqing was not much touched when he read this poem when he was in college, but now sitting in an ordinary village on the coast of Taiwan, a treasure island, looking at the seemingly distant and unreachable mainland, Yu Dongqing seems to slowly feel the nostalgia that emanates from the poem.

"Brother Yu, what are you thinking?" Wu Jingqi couldn't help but ask when she saw Yu Dongqing looking at the sea.

"I definitely want to be a daughter-in-law. No, my master is a mother, Xiao Biesheng is newly married. Liu Heping said with a smile.

After a few months of filming last year, I became completely familiar with Yu Dongqing, and I spoke very casually, but the habit of always calling the master has not changed, and now I have the title of master.

Yu Dongqing said that he would not change it a few times, so he went with him.

Now I heard him say it again, just laughing, but humming softly.

Give me a scoop of Yangtze River water, Yangtze River water

Wine-like Yangtze River water

The taste of drunkenness

It's the taste of nostalgia

Give me a scoop of Yangtze River water, Yangtze River water

The voice was a little muffled.

Wu Jingqi is of course the first to listen to this song.

I can't help but be surprised.

Oh my God

It's a new song again!

She didn't dare to disturb and listened quietly.

After Yu Dongqing finished singing, she was just about to speak, when she suddenly heard a low sobbing voice, and suddenly turned around, and saw that the grandmother just now was standing behind them without knowing when, quietly wiping her tears.

"Grandma, what's wrong with you?" Wu Jingqi screamed, and quickly took out a tissue from her bag and handed it to the other party.

"Thanks, no. It's nothing. Grandma wiped away her tears and said, "The song that this gentleman sang just now is so touching that it reminds me of my deceased father." ”

"Your father? Your hometown is also on the mainland, right? Yu Dongqing asked tentatively.

"Yes, my family's ancestral home is in Anxi, Fujian, and my parents came to Baodao with the army in 49, when I was just over a year old."

"So your tea is all coming in from Anxi!" Wu Jingqi interjected.

Grandma nodded.

"Actually, I don't like to drink tea, it's my father who drinks tea, he turned out to be a teacher, after coming to Baodao, he took my mother and I to Penghu Island, and did his old job in this village school, and our family settled down, and this stay is more than 70 years."

"My dad is a very homesick person, my grandparents are still in their hometown, they didn't feel anything when they were young, and when he retired and got old, he began to miss his hometown, and he often said that he wanted to return to his roots."

"Grandma, haven't you gone back to your hometown in the mainland to have a look?" Wu Jingqi asked.

"At first, the conditions were not allowed, but then the policy was relaxed, and my dad was ready to go back and have a look. Finally completed all kinds of cumbersome procedures, bought a plane ticket, and he didn't sleep well that night of excitement. Grandma said slowly.

"He finally went back happily to see your grandparents!" Wu Jingqi said.

Grandma shook her head: "He didn't go back." ”

"Why, aren't all the tickets booked?" Wu Jingqi was surprised.

"He was not in good health, he had a heart attack, he was too excited at night and had a heart attack, he was sent to the hospital, but he was not rescued, so he left with regrets."

"Huh?!" Wu Jingqi exclaimed.

"Later, my mother and I went back to our hometown in order to fulfill my father's wish, but unfortunately things are wrong, my grandparents have passed away, my father is an only son, and there is no home for him there."

What a sad story.

"So, when I heard this gentleman sing this song just now, I thought of my father, who often sat here looking at the sea, pointed to the other side and said to me, that is our hometown, where there are delicious tea, delicious mandarins, and the Yangtze River and the Yellow River in the distance. Sir, what's the name of that song of yours? ”

"Four rhymes of nostalgia."

"The name is so nice, and at first glance, the gentleman is a reader." Grandma said.

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be." Yu Dongqing hurriedly said humbly.

I went to college, but I wasn't a scholar.

Only literati like Yu Guangzhong can be counted as scholars, right?

"Sir, can you sing it again?" Grandma said.

Yu Dongqing didn't refuse, and hummed softly:

Give me a plum fragrance, ah plum fragrance.

Mother-like plum fragrance.

The fragrance of the mother is the fragrance of the country.

Give me a plum fragrance, ah plum fragrance.

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