In the mid-1970s, in Mu Zi, mines were destroyed due to land reclamation. My parents cut down this maple forest, planted corn and soybean crops, then turned it into a paddy field, and finally planted dry land tea because the water supply system could not be changed. From today's perspective, it's a pity! If it survives, it will be a rare tourist attraction, even no less than Hongcun and Xidi in yi county. It is said that the predecessors planted trees and the descendants enjoyed the cool. Because of impetuous policies and leap-forward thinking, the excellent gold mines of our ancestors also broke the hotbed. Regret!
After crossing the stone bridge, there are three thin paddy fields along the foot of the mountain. In spring, rape flowers and seeds are harvested and then seedlings are planted. In summer, rice leaves are green and dragonflies fly on them. Occasionally, when the weather changes, they fly low in search of food. When I was a child, I used to grab and play with my homemade tools. Frogs are not uncommon on summer nights. The rice harvested in autumn is fragrant and dried in the field, so I often play hide-and-seek here. Planting rape seedlings in winter, sometimes safflower is used to fertilize fertile fields! There is a narrow path between the rice field and the river. The bank is made of stone, and there are mixed bamboos and low shrubs along the river. The riverbank is strong and the path is strong. Go to Shengjia first. This place is called Cape Love Bay, and there are four families. On the roadside is an old-fashioned house with white walls and black tiles. Uncle Genshui's home is here. Follow the same path, or separate rice fields and rivers on both sides, go on and cross a wooden bridge on a stream, and you will reach three families moved from Anqing in Jiangbei. Among the three, right in front of my house, along the foot of the mountain is a large flat tea farm, which is said to be the big leaf tea planted by the ancestors of Shengjia!
Down the river, past the maple nest, there is a big cypress tree on the river bank, and there is a garden with acres of land under it. This is the vegetable garden opened by my father and mother when they came to Mu Zi Pit. There are vegetables everywhere. My parents and our brothers and sisters all work here. In the early years, I still vaguely had it in my dream. /kloc-in the autumn of 0/982, my father decided to build my second suite here.
After crossing the ridge foot of Muziling, the road goes down to the school of that year, and all the way through the wasteland, where shrubs are densely covered with thorns, bushes, wild roses and wild kiwifruit vines are full of them, and small bamboos multiply and spread. When I was in primary school, my parents worked with people in the village to reclaim land and grow soybeans and corn crops. A few years later, rows of neat tea seedlings were planted. Now, the tea trees are wild and green!
After that, the countryside turned to the main line centered on economic construction. The concept of building roads before getting rich has changed people's thinking. The local government allocated funds to improve traffic, a wide road was built in Keng Village, Mu Zi, and Mu Zi Ridge was also opened! The home has been wired and connected with high voltage electricity.
The tea garden became the center of Mu Zi Pit. People in the back room and outhouse have gradually moved here, and the old house has become a historical relic, which has gradually decreased and eliminated with the passage of time. Now there is no one in the maple nest, all concentrated in this flat and spacious bustling area. My two brothers moved here and built a small brick and cement house on the second floor. Things have changed, the old look has changed, and the world has changed!
In the 1980s, after the road was completed, bicycles began to appear in the village. In the mid-1990s, motorcycles were very popular, and then battery cars appeared. Nowadays, cars are not a rarity!
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