Qin Ling met a policeman in the deep part
in the village of caozhou, anyone who talks about the origin of caozhou's police must mention zhao ribo.
i have been told that, more than 400 years ago, zhao's young doctor, zhao reibo, went to xuanxi to practice medicine and went on his way back to pick medicine in qin lingshan.
at the foot of the mountain, i saw only a young, beautiful woman...
with a green umbrella, riding a donkey, and singing "flower" mountain song: "the blue curry is sweaty and qin ridge, full of police flowers." i'm looking for my little sister, in the bushes, and i'm talking about my boss.
rebo has long known the pharmacological properties of the pyramids, and zingan twilight.
he's got his feet and feet short, he's caught in flames, he's broke blood, he's got a hysteria, he's got a stroke.
however, there is a shortage of local, distant purchases and high prices, and it is extremely convenient to grow home-grown.
with that in mind, he went up the mountain with more energy and followed the woman's singing.
a few hills up, the woman turned away, and the song disappeared.
he looked on the front slope and looked so bright, red, purple, white, pink, colorful, smug.
i'm going to walk there.
nearly, the eyes were full of tall, low, large and small police flowers.
because they are wild, with no family, large, single petals, but the colours are bright...
but they seem to exceed the family.
he was so happy that he was not lonely at all, even though he was in the middle of the mountain, that he felt that every policing flower around him was like a woman in makeup and looked forward to someone taking himself to the world and giving his youth and beauty to the hard-working, brave and kind.
and he drew forth from his waist a shovel, and picked out the best-looking of several colours, and wrapped it with herb ropes and placed it in a husk; and he tightened his belt, so he came down the mountain with joy from the way of his right path, and found the way back to the right way.
it was not hard to sleep on the road and returned home in a few days.
rebo chose the best piece of land in his home, to plant the transferred police and manage it carefully.
but it's hard to spend.
in the spring of the following year, these transferred police stations had no flowers and no leaves.
they had just appeared a few green buds, and soon they were dead.
rebo was very sad, and his friend told him, "you failed this time, the planting season is wrong.
august 15th is the birthday of the police, and it's only possible to survive by planting before and after their birthday.” when rebo heard that, suseidon opened up and decided to go to qin ling in august.
rebo left late in july.
he went to qinqin for a month, and he returned.
the police officers who were brought back to their former places.
in the spring of the following year, a strong bud was born.
after the rain, the transferred policemen opened up, red, white, pink, purple, and still one petal.
rebo analyzed the growth habits of the police, applied fertilizers in a timely manner, managed them carefully, and in a few years...
it turned from a single petal to a heavy petal, and built a building.
rebo felt that the use of these limited dozens of porridges to make "danpi" was not sufficient and that a large number of new varieties had to be cultivated ...
he's heard that luoyang's been through a lotAfter two generations of war attacks, the police have fallen and almost disappeared, but in the countryside more than a dozen top colours have been preserved, including Zhao, Yao Huang and Wei Yi.
He travelled long distances to Luang to collect more than a dozen new varieties and to expand his garden.
Lee Bao Gwang