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Song Dashun is a king after ploughing.
Poetry: the mountains are green and the waters are green, so you can live in peace.
A hundredfold harvest is enough to thank the farmers for their celebration.
Let's talk about the origin of Dashun farming:
Once upon a time, there lived a family in the mountains. My mother is weak, my son is smooth and has a bad temper. She is nearly forty and still unmarried. Mother and son live together.
Dashun tills the fields, and his mother delivers meals, but he is always scolded by his son, either because she delivers them early or because she delivers them late. Every time I deliver a meal, my mother is on tenterhooks. One day, when Dashun was plowing in a large field, he suddenly plowed out a mouse nest. There are eight or nine delicate mice in the nest, rolling around in the big grass nest with their eyes closed. Dashun looked at the young mice. Instead of hurting them, he felt sorry for them. So he stopped the cow, put the plow aside, sat on the ridge and smoked and looked at the mice. After a while, two big mice came. One rolled the immature mouse into a pile, and the other grabbed the tail of the big mouse and dragged it away with difficulty. Dashun froze, thinking that such a small animal as a mouse should have such feelings and care so much about his children. How hard it took my mother to raise me! My mother will be scolded by me sooner or later. I'm worse than a mouse! The more he thought about it, the more sad he became, and he burst into tears. He thought, I will correct my mistake now, and don't waste my skin.
After a while, my mother brought me food. He stopped the cow, walked all the way and picked it up with a smile. In desperation, he didn't put down the note that hit the cow: I didn't know my mother was scared by her son. When she saw her son coming to her from a distance, she ran back in fear. Dashun was afraid that his mother would fall, shouting and rushing to help. The mother was even more frightened when she saw her son calling him. She slipped, rolled under the rock and died. Dashun saw his beloved mother died, so sad that he threw himself on her body and burst into tears.
He buried his mother safely, and in order to express his regret for her, he hired a skilled sculptor to carve her image. Every day after work, I carry "mom" on my back; When eating, first give "mom" a bowl to show filial piety.
In the harvest season, Dashun was busy harvesting, so he put his "mother" on the threshing floor, holding a steak in his hand and wearing a straw hat on his head, just like his mother was watching birds in the valley before her death. One day, suddenly the sky was covered with dark clouds, suddenly thunder shook everywhere, and then it rained cats and dogs. Dashun was very busy on the road. When he saw the sudden change of the sky, he hurried to the Sun Dam. Grab the millet first, or carry the "mother" first? He thought, without my mother, there would be no me, and there would be no reason to be the first in Xiaomi! He picked up his mother and ran home. When he left his "mother" at home to rob Xiaomi, it soon cleared up. The sun dried the wet millet again. It turned out that Buddha Lei Gong came to test Dashun's heart. Seeing that Dashun robbed his mother first, Bodhisattva Lei Gong thought he was really filial, so he didn't hit him. After Dashun's death, people praised Dashun's deeds of farming, saying that Dashun could correct his mistakes and was still a dutiful son.
Next, I will cancel your visa:
1, too eager for money.
2, the development of things is not what you think.
3, you have to experience the way you are thirsty for talents, and you will feel that the future is boundless.
This constellation is easy first, then difficult.
Don't rush it, you will succeed slowly.