The Sea of Pineapples is recommended as one of the fifteen top tourist experience places in Guangdong by the global travel guide book “Lonely Planet”. An hour’s drive from my house is a sea of pineapples. The sea of pineapples is formed by a group of gentle slopes planted with pineapples. A bird’s-eye view of the sea of pineapples, the ups and downs of the horizon are like waves rising in the sea, one after another. Looking at the sea of pineapples from a distance, the gentle slopes are folded on a background wall, and the sea of pineapples is like a flock of flying blue birds. As night falls, the mist rising from the sea surrounds the sea of pineapples, condensing into droplets of dew on the pineapple leaves. Starlight refracted from the dewdrops and shone on the silver spider web, setting up a dazzling stage for every inconspicuous little insect. The sea of pineapples is a place where dreams rise, a dreamy place where every weary traveler can sink.
The sea of pineapples is a place where children can build their own kingdom. I once asked the children to write a landscape composition on the subject of the sea of pineapples, but the children gave me a secret garden in the sky. Pineapple is a king sitting on a throne, wearing a crown, holding a sword, commanding thousands of troops, and protecting the sea of pineapples into an airtight and safe city. The rainbow lies lazily here, the mischievous stars roll on the pineapple leaves, the white cloud rests on the heart of the pineapple sea – Lake Maar, and the sly lake sends golden little carps to invade the dreamland of the white clouds, to make the dream come true. Deceiving Baiyun Feixiang’s knot seal gesture, looking forward to one day going to Jiuzhongtian to play. The sea of pineapples, this original ecological pastoral field provides a place for children’s imagination to run, and I am also glad to meet her when the sea of pineapples is silent. When the words to describe her are not filled, the poetry of freedom can flow in every inch of the sea of pineapples.
The sea of pineapples is captivating because of its changing colors. The pineapple shoots that have just grown are gray-green – the green green is covered with a layer of transparent white putty powder. This unsaturated green always reminds me of Xu Wenren’s dilute and peaceful. I have seen an old man in the village who is nearly a hundred years old. In an empty house, he chopped green vegetables unhurriedly, or carefully scraped the scales of a small fish, and then placed it in an earthen bowl filled with water. Place it on the iron rack and wait quietly for a pot of food to mature in front of the rising flame. The old man’s demeanor is as peaceful as the smooth green under putty powder, rich and poor, misfortune and good fortune, life and death are all related to the reincarnation of the four seasons, and he enjoys the freshness and sweetness of a pot of food alone. In winter, when the temperature is a little colder, the pineapple sword-shaped leaves will be covered with a layer of light purple, like the faint rays of light from the east drifting on the surface of the earth. If you look down, you will see the transpiration of clouds, thousands of swords breaking the clouds. A magnificent sight. Xuwen’s special product of red land – Li He once wrote in “Lost in the Sea of Pineapples”: “The lowness of the water plants and the highness of the windmills complement each other, but I prefer things in the lower places, listening to the clouds falling on a lake. Whispers on the blue water, watching the slightly trembling bamboo leaves face the sky.” Fu low is not only a gesture or perspective, but also the depth of self-cultivation. When you look up at the sky, you can have a chance to see the mystery of the starry sky, because only in this way can you have enough long-term vision to capture the entire starry sky; after you bend down and look up at the earth, the scattered wild flowers will become a wild flower sea, a patch of unremarkable flowers. The eye-catching gravel will also have the heroic appearance of standing on the wall. Fu low can show everything – animate or inanimate – their demeanor and mission, and this is the basis of tolerance, understanding and respect.
Before and after the Qingming Festival, when pineapples are “in spring”, the sea of emerald green and blue pineapples glitters with golden light. After a year and a half of recuperation, Pineapple, wearing a black gold armor, is full of energy and ready to start to explore the world. The light of pineapple, from the distant 1926. Ni Guoliang, who traveled across the ocean back then, returned to his hometown from Nanyang with more than 200 pineapple seedlings in his arms after several trials and tribulations. With years of planting experience, Ni Guoliang chose Yugonglou to transplant pineapples. The terrain of Xuwen is dominated by volcanic lava platforms and volcanic hills. The ground slowly climbs to Yugong Building and begins to descend slowly here. The mist from the sea lingers here, and the acid brick red soil formed by the weathering of volcanic rocks is loose and drained. Good sex, rich in organic matter, it is a natural pineapple breeding ground. The success of Ni Guoliang’s pineapple transplanting gave Xu Wen his own noble fruit. After the founding of New China, as a rare tropical fruit, Xu Wen’s pineapples frequently appeared at state banquets; after the reform and opening up, Xu Wen’s people successfully completed the leap upstairs with pineapples—the locals called these small western-style buildings pineapple buildings; recently , Pineapple took the high-speed train special train, taking Lanzhou, Beijing, Shanghai, Wuhan and other cities as nodes, and sent the sweet smell of pineapple to more than 14 provinces. Pineapples are not satisfied with the domestic stage. A “call the world, eat the world’s pineapples” campaign successfully made pineapples appear on the world stage. Today’s pineapple integrates simple rural beauty and cool digital information technology, and has become a bridge between Xuwen and the world. In Xuwen, pineapple is not just a commodity, she has become the spiritual symbol of Xuwen people who dare to venture, dare to fight, and keep up with adversity. It is called by some poets as the place blessed by the light of the sky.
