Little paradise of orchards is our sister and brother.
Pomegranate tree not is high, we several sister and brother are can climbing up, along gross smooth of branches climbed to, or in dense green of leaves between, looking around, smell smell full tree of fruit fragrant; or by in limb Department, see comic, sing singing, hungry has picking mature of fruit eat; or seize trunk do introduction body up, hanging swing, activities, then not reference has more pleasant has.
Spring, our orchard, playing hide and seek, drill to a place of dense tree leaves, white flowers with a light fragrance melts your heart all into, we play enough, when back in the House, will always stick in the head and the neck have filamentous pistil, grandma was vexed that says: "you look like little monkeys, like drilling is dirty and smelly! "We don't think stink, was also very sweet.
In late summer early autumn sky, ripe guava.
Looking forward to most is the parents took us to grandmother's House. Into her husband's family, sister and brother for a few of us quickly slipped into orchards, go to the reconnaissance which fruits are ripe, and go to pick fruit. We occupy a tree, and quickly climbed up the tree like a monkey to pick, after picking out, see who to pick, who picked the fruit is large and cooked.
Little brother said: "I am the largest! ”
Young girl said: "my most cooked! ”
Big brother said: "I'm this big, cooked and fragrant and sweet. ”
Orchards of very lively at this time, he is our sister and brother happy paradise.
After the fall, guava leaf litter from the beginning, in total some sparse leaves little green garnet hung on branches until winter slowly matured. When we see one or two once in a while in the winter of guava, like Columbus, "Ah, the above guava! "Surprise that simply cannot describe.
In winter, we also go to Orchard, bananas have been frozen, can eat no cane sth
Leave us much happiness happy little orchard.
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Later, listening to "cut the tails of capitalism" (then provides each household can only stay in the countryside a fruit tree), Grandma housing the orchards were cut out before, leaving only yard House the two guava. Originally only as required to stay a tall, but the grandfather says that two trees are trees of husband and wife, cannot be separated, try every possible way to persuade SB, were left off. Mother said, for these trees, life exception is stubborn grandfather sent to staff seeking love.
Her husband's family later and out, look at the Orchard that was cut down to bare, my heart very deeply, my happy childhood seemed to be cut away.
Fortunately, the only remaining low hanging fruits of two Myrtle trees, under the careful cultivation of Grandpa and Grandma, grow more lush.
Every fruit when ripe, we swarmed to a size, eating a fun and satisfaction.
Each year, the kind grandmother to neighbors to eat fruit, children all like around Grandma.
Guava tree to my childhood and youth bring endless joy.
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