SondJam
Joined June 2022
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Mother and Tea
I grew up in the Suichuan mountains, playing as far back as I can remember, I like to drink my mother's tea. A few days before Qingming, farming is tight, but my mother put aside the chores, pick a sunny day, see the fog in the forest dispersed, lift the feet out, carrying a bamboo basket, quickly pick a leaf a bud, until eleven o'clock in the morning to close. A large basket of tea leaves, heavy, poured into a large dry round bamboo plaque, shaking loose, put deep in the hall to dry. My sister and I four hands, the fresh leaves picked less than half of my mother.
By SondJam2 years ago in Confessions