第一章“彼忆故居,虽过百世,亦不忘记。”——《无尽智慧佛经》1已是重阳。沿着佑宁寺后面的蜿蜒小路,慢慢向山上行进。阳光温煦,晴空高远,偶尔有风拂过身边草木,并无肃杀之气。这是无数秋日里极为平常的一个午后。路边小孽已经红透。它边缘带刺的叶子,米粒大小的果实,以及纤细枝条,都被秋天染成同一色彩。这是一种红中带紫的浓郁色彩,仿佛已经熟透,即将四溢流淌。摘一粒小蘖果子来吃,汁液并不充沛,涩中带酸。春夏时节,小蘖叶子墨绿,它开出淡黄而细碎的钟形花朵,花朵可以摘下来吃,酸甜恰好合适,它的叶子也可摘 The first chapter “Bie Yi former residence, though after the hundred world, do not forget. ” - “Endless Wisdom Buddhist Sutra” 1 already heavy sun. Follow the meandering path behind Younning Temple and slowly travel to the mountains. The sun is warm, sunny and lofty, occasional wind blowing past vegetation, there is no chill gas. This is an extraordinary afternoon in countless autumn days. Roadside sin is already red through. Its marginal spiny leaves, the size of the grain of rice, and slender branches, are dyed in the same autumn colors. This is a rich red with purple color, as if already cooked, about to overflowing. Pick a small tiller fruit to eat, juice is not abundant, astringent with acid. Spring and summer season, small tiller leaves dark green, it out of yellow and fine bell-shaped flowers, flowers can be taken off to eat, sweet and sour just right, its leaves can be picked