Surely my dear sister will wonder ‘What is tea?’. Please answer immediately, that is the way to call “very Nghe” for the daily drink cooked with green tea. In the past, the ancient Nghe people only used two types of water to drink tea and tea. Che Vang with people in the Central region in general and people in Nghe An in particular, he wrote in a prose titled ‘Che Vang’.
The rustic love of the village (An Thuyen’s poem) The hotter it is, the more windy it is in Laos, the more Nghe people use Bang and Vang tea. Green tea in Nghe An is no longer a daily drink, but has long been a part of “ village soul”, “art soul” “. The proof is in many works of poetry, literature and music. Surely my darling, you’ve heard the song “ Song of you and me ” by musician, Major General An Thuyen. … The rustic love in the countryside Summer noon calls each other with green tea (Song of you and I, An Thuyen) Also, I must be “ lying in bed ” song “ Who is not in Nghe An? ” by musician Pham Tuyen, on the background of the melody of wallet, mam? “ Ai, Xu Nghe coffee, the more salty it is, the more crispy it is / Xu Nghe green tea, the more acrid, the better it is”. Because I love this song, I love you, come with you.” around Nghe “. His childhood grew up with hardships. The years were inconceivable. There is no food to eat,” luxury “Only a grain of rice can be carried on the back of a potato. Sweet potatoes in Nghe An are grown on sandy soil, so they are friable, in Nghe An it is called “ Pheuuuuuuuuuu “. Years of hunger and thirst, there are potatoes” Hong Quang , round tubers, when boiled, the filling breaks, firm. You know, Nghe people eat potatoes instead of rice, eat potatoes with salted tomato and drink “ Noodle soup t”. If not, can’t swallow. The Nghe people drink the most dense green tea in the country, called “ toothpick tea , drop the toothpick in without tilting. There is no kind of drunkenness from alcohol, beer…as tired as drunkenness with green tea, if before drinking, no “ lining “before a few potatoes. He fell in love with poet Tran Manh Hao, a poet from Nam Dinh, but left Nghe for two masterpieces. Thousand Roars Wind ” and “ Blue river “. I also like, the poet of Nghe origin, Hoang Tran Cuong with the epic “ Sediment “including chapter” Central “. I love poets” Fire doesn’t need a costume “, Doan Xuan Hoa with the poem “ A piece of Central “. Reading, I will imagine the hardships of Nghe people, including you. That’s where: “ I walk along the path where the wind blows across my back / Half of me is red and bronze / Half of my body is green and the wind is in the ocean / Half of the sandy road sends fire to the sky / Half of the forest road is caught in the midday sun / Half stream The river is full of thunder and the sea / Half a river is full of rain and forest in the west , (A piece of Central Vietnam, poem by Doan Xuan Hoa). That’s where: “… Father’s face is dark and floating More waves fall on the forehead The sun shines on the back of a worn mother’s shirt Burning wild chili fills the fire cone My hair is all over the door It also has a strong smell of the countryside.”
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