Qian's Teapot

原料：

苦瓜一根，肉末。

配料：

番茄醬、辣椒粉、白糖、蒜末。

做法：



1、肉末加鹽、辣椒粉、水澱粉醃製五分鐘。

2、苦瓜一切為二，去瓜瓢，把醃製好的肉末填進去。

3、把苦瓜放到玻璃盆裡，蓋上蓋子，入微波爐蒸五分鐘。

4、蒸苦瓜的同時，鍋裡放底油，蒜末熗鍋，然後倒入番茄醬，加少許水化開，加一點白糖調味，最後把調味汁直接淋到蒸好的苦瓜上即可。

特點：用微波爐蒸的苦瓜，能很好的保持苦瓜的青翠，顏色特別漂亮。

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This flourishing metropolis of Guangzhou, wash full and limitless vigor and passion. Countless persons look for one's own ideal and opportunity here, but I have chosen to roam about. Indulge one's own soul, escape the trouble of life. Where to stop the vagrant person does not need to think it too many, where the step stops. Complicated world is simple forever in tramp's eyes, so I choose to roam about, lay down the burden and look at the surrounding area.

Have stayed here for a few days, not as beautiful as what they have described either. On the contrary, the life rapid rhythm of this city makes me unable to suit. And the battle field of a survival of the fittest. There is no human touch that is its advantage, the murderous intention is the winning of it step by step. Everyone here is only another person's transient guest hurriedly. Each place is not only starting point but also the terminal point. I do not know it is these that bring about an advance in economy, feasible and such economic development. Anyway here does not need the weak. But I think the weak have the weak's existence power! And whom I acted is a weak person.

Guangzhou very hot summer, rain very urgent, afford to come each time. My mood is like this rain too sometimes, the baffled one is glad sentimentally and baffledly. I am not a person apt to change, but life always can make people change. We must sacrifice some sometimes, could get. Give up the bottom line, change the thought, reality is so cruel and dull.

Walk in the city not belonging to oneself, is looking at this sky not belonging to oneself, the mood is ignorant and worries about Chang. It seems that oneself is really only a surplus person in this city. Everybody's happy laughters and cheerful voices will not hold me, everybody's stories all have nothing to do with me. They do thing of them just, they can stop step come, watch nearby sadness of people. Look at pale yellow light, mood at the street just like that lonely. The light took the picture in eyes, it was the scene cut apart incoherently by the eye that was seen. The letter is in disorder by the step, I keep straight on, I have wanted to go down like this all the time. Move towards the brightness under the light from the shade of the street lamp, and then move towards the shade.

I like taking the bus, like going to every station to see others getting on the bus and getting off, the person getting on the bus brings a section of stories, get off and take the story away again. They I transient guest of life, whom I can exert all one's effort very much see them before they get off each time, want to carve their face in the brain, because can not see again after getting off. Sometimes I think every face is very familiar with, every face should appear before my eyes, because see, just think in this way.

I have not said, how is the result, just the love offers as a gift and leaves strange White Cloud Airport. I publicize, how it is in future, set out and hover again at runway to cover the snow. Listen to, go through Na sing the song, always can sew with large stitches, get up I a limitless one forgotten, voice that rustle with sad to spread soul to enter me in mid-night each time, each note lets my soul tremble, each tremble lets the deepest emotion of my bottom of heart be sad again. The taking off and landing of the plane, is all taking others' story and ideal and reaching their destination. The person that perhaps had just took off, but they will reach the place where they wanted to go finally. And I, when can take off? Is my future kind? Can send out and hover again in covering the runway of the snow too? I dare, face, because I walk on people's left side, walk very tiredly, but can't stop. The sad road, I drive in the wrong direction. I choose to roam about, because want to escape. Roaming about can let me needn't face too much reality and social pressure, the walking that can make me sad, the dreary one dies.

I inspect one's own sorrow in one's own characters, shoo away the strong beginning, sad end.

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I will never forget the smile released that this girl who just reached the age of 18 splits at this moment, she is so unhurriedly, so self-satisfied, the purity after full of sacrificinging. In a lot of years later, because the reason to go to school, I have an opportunity to hear the countless stories regarding devoted, whenever at that time, I will go to observe the smile of the other side unconsciously, that one on her face was calm and holy and pure that I wanted to find that year, I think that smile is colored, the color of the paradise is only like this.

The friend who had just come back from Xi'an that day phoned to say: "Guess who I have seen in Xi'an? Beauty Lim, do you remember her? . She is so beautiful, graduates from the high school, there is not thing that is done, it is said that plans to review.

I am pinching the note which is written the telephone number, have not dared to put through that strange number for a long time, the sound that is afraid of being familiar with has woken the memory of boyhood, the ones that are afraid the things are still there but men are no more the same ones sigh with deep feeling and make everybody can not be happy too - -But how could I forget this was once offered to so many old friends moving it of mine?

She is the girl who I knew that year of 17 years old, and I was in a school, and I was in a grade. At that time out of style to discuss men and women friend without graduating junior middle school, and she have thing of boyfriend but common to all in inner circle of people. I like the big children of literature, poem and fine arts to gather naturally, everybody is ambitious, it seems that the cultural undertakings of the motherland is all revitalized by the rest of us one day. Lu Li whether the people as being most a heavy one more, graduate from junior middle school right away to one year only.

We're getting along, I like her very much.

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I have one kind of special fellings for the leaf of oak ...

There is oak in the northern city, usually call the oriental plane tree. Both sides of the street, in the park, in the hutong, in the unit courtyard ... Have them everywhere ...

Ashen trunk, big leaves, still have eyes on the trunk, in especially to autumn, the colors of leaves are more abundant, there is a green one, there is a yellow one, there is a dark red and yellowing one, have a withered and yellow one by late autumn, the wind blows, floats about, mother-in-law sacsaoul, during this time, always several very little birds shuttle back and forth and cry among the sparse leaves, the child like several pieces of naughtiness and play truant plays and chases in free world ... The sunshine is visited among the chinks of the branch and leaf ...

I had lived at aunt's home for some time as a child, the uncle took pictures, belonged to the state-run unit at that time, that is a very large courtyard, there are shops of the neighbor street in front of the courtyard, a big brand is hung above, it is the old it is the old paint by signboard,at write: Workers, peasants and soldiers' looks room. The aunt says, the uncle's father does business in the old society, in the drawer is all silver dollars in the family. Doing business should run outside frequently, there are bandits outside, then he makes a box rifle with the wood, wrap up a red cloth to pin in the waist of trousers, the short gown often reveals a red Ying Ying outside, it is on good terms to travel widely all the time. Run away to Xichuan from Luoyang in the chaos caused by war, settle here from this, has opened the first photo studio of county town, the photo studio is nationalized after liberation, rename as workers, peasants and soldiers' looks room, then elder person and uncle become workers of the state-run looks room.

The courtyard of the photo studio is very large, square and square, the person lives in the surrounding area of the courtyard, the path where there are bricks that paved in the middle, have a lot of scenery tree and spend, remember, have weeping willow, have loquat, there is kudzu, there are garden balsams, there are tree peonies, there are several big oriental plane trees ...

We play in courtyard often, have boy, have girl, game that we play often to harvest coloured glaze egg, I am from countryside, as to the thing that the coloured glaze is played novel and strange, smooth and colorful, countryside have this piece, I can play, then they play with me, add, have at that time wearing whom those cousinning resigning from office only often ' military uniform turning white washed, turn white sleeve and long, then there is one kind of baffled inferiority complexes in the heart of hearts not merely, but the purity of one of them girl, with giving me very big consoling the book in a friendly way, too impress me..

The girl is beautiful and lovely, she is one year older than I, often look after me, she teaches me how to hit the coloured glaze to play, the play that the coloured glaze is played, like the present billiards, only the billiards are hit on platforms, the coloured glaze is played to draw several holes on the ground, the play is similar, a lot of trees in the courtyard, among them several big Chinese parasol trees were counted, covered all the sky, so always feel wet on the ground, we bend over in ground playing coloured glaze often smell a perfume play, dense, thin, this kind of fragrance fills the air in the whole courtyard sometimes ...

It was fragrant that that left the ground oak leaf and is distributed, it is fragrant that it is after soaking with the wet earth a few days later

I liked smelling this kind fragrantly, too many taking notice of this kind was fragrant but not either at that time

To reaching aunt's home of leaving, to getting childhood of saying good-bye to, to reaching a lot of years of fact vicissitudes later, I find I to oak whom leaf distribute fragrant to have special emotions, see oak each time, I will stop and stare at ... I will remember that beautiful and pure childhood ......

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