In my childhood impression, the peach blossoms in Beiyue were not as beautiful as I expected, but were associated with poverty. In that special era, when the people in their hometown were short of food and clothing and had nowhere to go, they could only rely on the mountains to eat. Every autumn, villagers flock to the mountains to pick mountain peaches. After drying, they sell the kernel or peach kernel of mountain peaches in skins and exchange some small change to subsidize their families. Life is hard.