It's half a mountain, and it's good for date trees. So spring-trees and autumn-trees are inherited from generation to generation. Behind the front house, outside the yard wall, the family planted several dates. And the fruit of the palm-tree blooms in the summer, and sweet in the autumn-tree. When the harvest is over, the natives start to pick dates。
It's real, it's real. And only the date-palm is long and thin, and its sharpest point is like a whip. He said that it was only by this detail that the dates of the branches could be beaten down and the trees hidden in the veils, one by one, and that they would not be injured. In fact, the date-palms were made without fear of the loss of the leaves, but they were beaten with the leaves. The adults said that if they did not smoke the branches of the date-palm tree, the tree would not bloom in the second year. Thus, “trees without dates” is the popular language of natives. It is reported that one year after a family member left the country to collect the date, the family was left alone with the red date, and that the tree was full of green leaves for the second year, but it did not see the result of the flowering. As a result, the small friends no longer have a heart for the date trees, and every time someone drinks, they join them with joy。
Grown-ups, kids pick dates。

And it began to set palms, and only the people of the palms were waved with long bells, and they went down, and the red ones were green and round, and the palms fell down. You fight for me, little ones, and throw all the dates in your hands into the baskets, baskets or bags that the master has prepared. In the end, the owner distributes the dates to the children in accordance with the manner in which the dates are collected, which is paid for work. If a small child fails to pick up the date, the owner of the date tree will deliberately throw it on the ground, let the little child pick it up and pick up a few more for the little child. Everyone gets what they want, the kids get what they want, they run home, and they go to adults。
And the date-picking is tedious and experienced, so they will stand by the tree, and see it fall, and the man who sets it ceases to wave, and then go and pick it. You can't wait under the pole, otherwise it hurts to be hit on the body and head with the fallen dates。

And that year i was with my sister for the first time in the collection of dates, and i did not know how to hide from the pole, and the master fell down a pole, and several of the dates fell upon my head, and it hurt. I was about to cry with my lips, and i heard only a few cracks, and then a set of the dates fell down, and i saw my friends cry and shouted to them, and i took care of the pain and joined them. That day, the owner of the date tree said that i had performed so well that i had put a large number of dates in my pocket, and when i walked away, i picked out a big red one, round and bright, and put it in my hand, and told my grandmother to eat it。
And after more than 60 years, the past of date-picking and date-picking has faded away. The previous days, it had been heard by natives that, as the construction of the new countryside progressed, the people of the village had moved to live in the new areas, and that the land released would be expanded by professional growers, who would open up fields and replant orchards. I hope that in the upcoming orchards, the owners will plant more date trees, so that when the date trees mature, the children who have moved into the buildings will experience the pleasures of date-keeping, date-picking, and will also pick up friends and mutual trust and good-neighbourliness。
The daily light (15th edition, 2023)




