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The symbol Of Amasya Marble Apple
When said Amasya, Marble Apples come into mind firstly. Wherever you are in
Türkey, if it is its season, absolutely Marble Apple comes across as
”Amasya Apple”.
The marble joined with the name of Amasya gets it specularity from the
geographical features of Amasya. As said the Amasya Valley is the place
where the Marble grows well. The channel breeze flavoures the apple
differently, also its scent is hidden here.
The mosf important feature of marble is being grown once in
two years. It has greenish colour with its red colour on one side and yellow
colours on the other side. It is thin shelled and has nice smell. Ýt is suitable
for keeping a long time the apple of Amasya has two species. It is called Marble Apple
which is smaller and sweat. The bigger and vacciated one,
is called Marrow Apple. The grows lately and doesn’t give any fruit
before 8-10 years.
THE PROFITS OF APPLE
The experts recomend eating one apple in a day. The apple
arranges the blood pressure by its rich potassium, prevents states that
muscle contractions, gets easy to convey the neural stimulus, helps the
vital organs, as heart and kidney striving. In addition, the apple has an
effect of cholestrol reduction.
It is rich in residue potassium and antioxidone. The experts state that
the apple’s peeling is very benefical to body and should be consumed with
its peeling. Because it has been applied mecidine during growing up, it
needs to be washed before eaten. Instead of drinking apple juice eating the
apple itself is beneficial to tooth care because eating the apple by biting
is an appropriate exercise for the teeth.
THE APPLE IN FOLK SONGS
The apple is an object met frequently in Amasya folk Song. It
becomes a subject of youth who are passionately in love. Anyway, it
symbolizes the love on its own. The given apple strenghtens the reciprocal
love. There is one of these folk songs below.
THE APPLE OF AMASYA
Of Amasya the Apple,
Of Apple the special
Where you are I don’t need
The diamond and brillant
Let’s met in the archard apple
Her white hands are gentle
Do not be seen to your mother, come
Let's talk secretly
The apples I peel
I
Slide to your heart
If you dont accept me
I will kill me
An Apple turns to red on its branch
The girls marry with boys who are single
How can we marry
Your father wants much money
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