【文章內(nèi)容簡(jiǎn)介】 father said to us, “shall we go camping today?” We answered with one voice, “OK!” Where to go camping? We discussed all kinds of things and finally decided to go to grandma’s house.　　At Grandma’s house, my father found bamboo, sawed it into sections, and then filled it with rice, water and some cut meat. Since there is no yellow mud to seal the mouth of the bamboo tube, we use beans instead. When everything was ready, we set out to bake bamboo tube rice on the back mountain of grandma’s house.　　When we got to the top of the mountain, we divided the work, and dad planed the pit. The width of the pit was about the same as the length of the bamboo tube. Now we ignited the fire. Dad lit the firewood with a lighter and put it into the pit. We were all busy putting firewood into it. The fire was fine at first, but somehow it went out. Dad said, “too much firewood causes hypoxia. Oxygen can help burn.” My father taught me that Yang Yibu gently picked up the firewood with a stick and then fanned it with a leaf. After fanning it for a while, the fire flared up again. At this time, my mother put the bamboo tube horizontally on the pit. After a while, the water in the bamboo tube boiled, and the water came out of the bamboo tube, squeezing out the sealed potatoes. I asked my father what was going on, and my father said the principle of heat expansion and cold contraction at this time. The bamboo tube rice is finally ready. I took a bamboo tube. Although it was so hot that I blew straight, this curiosity made me cut it open. So everyone ate with relish.　　Although a few months have passed since the piic, I still can’t forget it for a long time. He not only brought me joy, but also let me learn knowledge.　　I hope the spring outing has finally arrived. After more than two hours in the morning, we began to visit the scenic spots.　　In “Hometown”, there are exhibitions of large, medium and small families and their customs, as well as a doctor’s temple. In addition, the “surplus every year” and “auspicious bell” by the river are also very good scenery. But what is most difficult for me to forget is the self bing women living alone in small families.　　The house is very small, only half the size of the classroom. In the living room, there is a wax statue of a self bing woman, as if looking at us and smiling sweetly. The guide told us that the self grooming girl came back from working in other places and felt that she earned enough money to support her old age. She built a small house in the countryside and was ready to live here forever. It is difficult for them to “enjoy their own life”　　In my eyes, it is a kind of enjoyment from bitterness to sweetness to work abroad when I was young in exchange for a fortable life when I was old.　　In today’s society, isn’t it the same?　　If you study hard in primary school, you can enter a good middle school and University。 With a high degree and rich knowledge, you may be able to find a good job in the future. At least it’s easy and happy to work, regardless of the amount of money. Isn’t this a kind of enjoyment? When you get old, look back and think about it. Haven’t all these realized the value of life and wasted your life? At that time, at least I won’t regret or plain. Wouldn’t it be more worth the efforts of this life in exchange for daily happiness?　　Look at the wax statue. The happy smile of the self bing woman is filled with endless joy. It seems to be telling us about her hardships in those years. Although her life is lonely, she has a kind of social happiness. She paved a way to reflect the sun with