On May 1 this year, the two families met to visit the 18th Chongxi in Fuzhou, which still gives people memories and reverie. The information found on the internet is still pretty good. So I am very happy to come to this place for my holiday. When I took a taxi to my door, I realized that the Eighteen Rivers had been washed away by the once-in-a-century flood and were being rebuilt and closed. It's a pity that you came all the way to play. With the leadership of the management, we promised to go in, but we didn't accept tickets and didn't care about our safety, so we had to pay attention to ourselves. I didn't know the destructiveness of the flood until I entered the scenic spot. All the facilities were destroyed. After the flood, the tall trunk was covered with weeds. It took a long time to build the road, so it was slow because mechanical operation could not be carried out. We walked on the road destroyed by the flood, simply jumping forward, away from the noise of the city. There are no woven tourists, no artificial facilities, only traces of floods, which have erased the glitz and restored its true colors. Only a few of us walked through Nuoda Scenic Area, which was very quiet.
Take off your shoes, step on one puddle after another and splash a piece of cold water. The sound of birds is particularly euphemistic, not to mention the singing of birds, not to mention the sound of insects, which are found in cities and villages. We walked by the stream, looking for such and such stone fragments, giving our favorite stones various names, and fortunately found a few stones like sesame cakes. We laughed ourselves, the mountain was moved by us, and we shouted all the way and spread it far. When the sun sets in the west, we draw water with stones by a deep pool. Young and old come together, and the flat stone slides across the water and glides forward.
Suddenly, a big stone was inadvertently thrown into a deep pool, causing water mist. We saw a beautiful rainbow. It was so beautiful. Although it was so short, we wanted to hold it in our hands, but it disappeared. That's an elf. Let's think. No tourists like knitting, so we stand by and watch the fish swim and play freely. They are much happier than we are.
In fact, we also wander in the embrace of nature like fish.
We didn't see the ideal Eighteen Rivers, but we saw the other side. His true colors, but we accept this fact gladly, and let our mood change, let our hearts indulge like wild horses once. Life seems to be like this. Inadvertently, there are memorable places and exciting places. We savor the grass and trees, flowers and plants and fruits here carefully, and hold these tiny joys in our arms, put them in our hearts and taste them for a long time. We don't want to disturb the peace of the Eighteen Rivers.
In modern times, our hearts are too difficult to serve and adjust, and we have more sadness and affection than other creatures, which makes our happiness difficult to obtain. Let our so-called happiness often become superficial and unable to go deep into the heart. This time, the Eighteen Rivers brought us another kind of happiness. We see our happy side. It may be short-lived, but it still makes people want to stay. Although we will eventually return to the world, I hope the Eighteen Rivers will give us a brand-new experience and mood!
This time, I got on the last bus. After forty-seven years, I filled the pit and finally got on the second bus. In fact, the activity plan of fugue on Tuesday has been put up. Take the Xiang Si Ridge, see the popular science spots in Stone Great Wall Scienc Spot, have no hills and beaches, and trace back to the main stream of Eighteen Rivers. Every step is a classic. It is very attractive all the way down, and it is one of the most classic routes of the 18th Heavy River.
Being so enthusiastic about myself, fugue really understands my feelings, so that the old urchin, an outdoor sports enthusiast from other counties and cities, has the opportunity to go deep into the Eighteen Rivers again and continue to see its classic beauty after spending the hump last week.
The team of 75 people is really huge. When everyone walked along the farming trail of Qinglong Farm to Xiang Si Ridge, the long snake looked really spectacular. After a short rest in the orange orchard and a brief judgment by the other party, we soon embarked on an exciting and thrilling road to the top. This road is full of gravel, weeds and thorns, and many places are rushing forward.
Looking at the acacia ridge from a distance, the cliff is towering. There is also a humanoid stone independent of the rock, looking at the distance for a long time with melancholy and lonely eyes, as if it were hope and waiting. There are several legends about Xiangsiling, such as marriage. However, what impressed me the most was the story of Ye Gao Xiang recorded by the Ming cabinet.
"From the local old population in Dongtai Village near the ridge, it is said that in the forty-two years of Wanli (16 14), Ye Yeye Jinshi died on his way back to his hometown in Fuqing from Beijing. Later, Ye often missed his son who died young, so he named this ridge "Chang Si Ling". Later, because "Changsiling" and "Xiangsiling" have the same pronunciation in Fuzhou dialect, people passed them around, and later they were called "Xiangsiling".
It is said that before this, the county boundary between Minhou and Fuqing was not in Xiangsiling, but in Wuchengpu Bridge, 5 kilometers south of Xiangsiling. Because the ancients were forbidden to die in another country, local officials moved the county boundary to Xiangsiling to alleviate Ye's grief over the loss of his son. At present, there are still several small villages in Fuqing, southwest of Xiangziling, which still belong to Minhou County, which seems to provide a testable basis for ancient legends.
In addition, Ye's tomb was built on a hill not far east of Xiangsi Ridge. Why did Ye build the cemetery in this place? The local people said that apart from the good feng shui here, it may be because of their special feelings for Xiang Si Ridge. This hill is facing the acacia ridge, which is close at hand. You can watch the acacia ridge covered by the first ray of sunshine in the morning and meet with the last ray of sunshine in the sunset. I can get along with my son who died young. There is nothing to say. Perhaps this is the real intention of Ye to build a tomb here. Of course, it also gives the true meaning of Acacia Ridge Acacia. "(The above is taken from fugue related posts)
A donkey friend said that when passing the Fuzhou-Xiamen Expressway, he often looked at the high acacia ridge, eager to really reach the top one day. This wish was inadvertently realized after several hours of ascent and detour. During this period, some hikers cut their hands and faces by thorns, and some teammates cramped their legs. However, in a team of nearly 80 people, everyone finally completed the challenge to themselves. Many donkey friends are still fascinated by this dangerous road.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, we came to a meadow in the upper reaches of Shiwuxi. Because it was far from the stream, everyone began to rest on the spot. Because of the lack of water and grassland fire prevention, everyone only uses dry food to supplement their physical strength.
After the rest, we continued to walk on the ridge. I remember there is a very dangerous scenery in Huangshan, called "crucian carp back", which is a stone road with sharp knives on both sides. People walking on it is like walking on the back of a fish. In fact, we take the same route, but there are more grass and bushes on both sides of many sections, which creates a visual illusion and feels less dangerous. Walking on such a road section, you can take in everything in a glance, and you are open-minded. Looking up, the far peaks overlap and one mountain is higher; Looking down, it is bottomless, and the mountains and valleys are sad.
The old bear called to me with a big bundle of rope on his back, pointed to the ridge on our right and said, That's Stone Great Wall Scienc Spot Popular Science Point. I looked opposite, and the rock was steep, and the side of one end of the popular science point of the Great Stone Wall was facing us. If we have the opportunity to walk in front of it, it presents us with a wall built of natural rocks hundreds of meters long, which stands in the mountains like an insurmountable shadow wall. However, I heard that today, in order to ensure the progress, the trip to the popular science point of the Stone Great Wall has been cancelled. I plan to go straight down the ridge to Wugang Beach, and then go upstream to Chatou Mountain and the pass to return to the city.
Near four o'clock, we went down to Wugang beach with the help of ropes, and now we are actually in the valley of the fifteenth heavy flow. On the third day of the first month, the fugue team once went from the main stream to Wugangtan, and then went upstream. Here, it is a road that they are all very familiar with. .
I have to say that Wugangtan. Wugangtan is a circular deep pool with a diameter of about 50 meters. Probably because the pool is particularly deep, the water is very dark, and the whole shape is like a big black water tank, so it got this name. There is a waterfall with a drop of about six meters by the pool, which keeps pouring water into the tank, but the black tank seems to be full of dissatisfaction forever, unfathomable and silent forever. When everyone was cooking, Tianhai and I, under the guidance of "far away", climbed a big stone 50 to 60 meters high and stood on a high platform, experiencing the feeling that people were flying like flags on the cusp.
After that, we started the road upstream of the stream. The difference between the narrow height difference between Shiwuzhongxi and Jiuchongxi is that its riverbed is extremely flat, and a huge stone slab is laid at the bottom of the stream in many areas. The stream is as clear as ever and never lets people down. Just, walking, we walked into a reservoir site, and our mood got worse inexplicably. Eighteen heavy streams, a sacred place in the eyes of donkey friends, are a paradise outside the world of mortals. Its virginity is being destroyed by people's greed, and we are totally helpless, alas.
After a short climb along the stream, we came to the tractor road. When Lao Lu and the last team members arrived safely at the village at the foot of the mountain, it was already more than eight o'clock in the evening.
After a day's trek, I once again experienced the addiction of hiking. In the meantime, the hardships and patience of the pioneers, the patience of the team-takers, the responsibilities of several team leaders and their love for the team have all become our most touching feelings outside of climbing.
After returning to the provincial capital, several old donkeys met in FB. That night, the old urchin stayed in the suburban villa where the captain wandered and experienced a "petty bourgeoisie" life. Here, thank you again for your concern!
Yesterday, I went to the Yishan Building to give a lecture. A member invited from Singapore needed to explain to him the payment of his air ticket, so he was called by others. Others are doing business. I stayed in everyone's business room all morning, and later said that it only took less than 1 minute. In the meantime, Mr. Tang said that the people who accompanied the American couple had something to leave this afternoon, and asked me to continue to accompany them until they boarded the plane today. I said yes.
When I arrived at Yishan Building in the morning, the other two students who went together also arrived. At half past eight, Alexei Surin from Singapore came down. Oh, it turns out that he is going with us today. But in the process of talking to him yesterday, I felt that I was a very silent person and probably not very easy to get along with. After a while, the American couple also came down. Two boys rushed over to help promote Li. I stood smiling. Richard Brad saw me. Although he didn't know me, he probably didn't know that I was the one who was with him and his wife Susie today, or that he said to me warmly, "Good morning!" " Get on the bus directly, go to Gushan, then play, have a vegetarian meal, take it to the airport and come back now. In fact, today has given me a lot, not only through smooth communication with foreigners, I have more confidence in my English, but also through meaningful play today. More importantly, through the communication with foreigners, I know more about China and my heart. These feelings will be recorded after you are quiet.
It has been said that if you go to Fuzhou, you won't be in Fuzhou unless you go to Gushan. I was surprised, because I climbed once before, and I didn't think there was anything novel about the lonely mountain. I just found out today, it is. At half past eight, I set off all the way to Gushan. I didn't get off at the foot of the mountain, but walked up the Panshan Highway and got off at a parking lot halfway up the mountain before I started climbing the mountain. When I arrived at an observation deck, I was said to have stepped on it and looked down. One side is a panoramic view of Fuzhou, and the other side is a panoramic view of Gushan. Unfortunately, today. It's foggy. I didn't see it, so I got on and off. Then the master took us to Yongquan Temple. Some time ago, I saw the description of the morning bell and dusk drum in Beijing on my sister's blog, which was very lifeless in old Beijing. Today, in Yongquan Temple, I saw the essence of Gushan, which is also a morning bell and a dusk drum, but it has a timeless feeling. From the entrance of Yongquan Temple, through the Orchid Garden on the right hand side, winding all the way up. There are some stone carvings on both sides of the stone road, which reminds me of the immortals on the mountain road in Spirited Away. Arriving at the Ursa Hall of Yongquan Temple, foreign friends shouted for a good look and took many photos of scenic spots. When we entered the door, there was a right morning bell and a left night drum. Because everyone is discussing other things, I have been unable to calm down and feel well. There is a big square between the morning bell and the evening drum. From left, I came to guanyin temple. According to the English introduction of "Farewell to Guanyin" I saw in Sanqingshan, that's what I told them. Hehe, they will misunderstand. I think I mean: women silently pray for a good sex life. After I went in, I went to Luo Cha nearby to have a look. Everyone's expression is different, but it is still very gentle, which reminds me of the bodhisattva I saw in Luzhuang Lane: a red-faced bodhisattva in the middle, like Guan Gong, and two white-faced bodhisattvas next to him, both of whom are carrying a box of donations. Look at those two faces. First, it is torn by suffering, painful, and can't help but look at it; Another frown, mouth drooping, as if all the suffering in the world has been endured, has been desperate, so muddle along. And what I saw today is probably peaceful. Go out again, come down around the square, and you will arrive at Purdue Live Boat, a 2000-square-meter pool with bamboo rafts inside, which is probably the ferry. It is crawling with turtles. It's strange why there are turtles in these temples. Richard, Alexei and I were sitting on the stone bench by the pond, and Susie went in with them to buy presents. It took about half an hour. 1 1: 30, go directly to the vegetarian restaurant opposite the pond for dinner. There is a big word "Fu" in the middle of the vegetarian restaurant, which was specially hung when Lien Chan went there in 2006. Everyone was surprised at the delicious food made by vegetarian dishes. What impresses me is that moon cakes are sweet but not greasy, and they are really hard to get. The original arrangement was that the driver took them to the airport after dinner, and we went down the mountain to go back to school by car, but the driver was afraid that they could not communicate because of something, so they went together and didn't come back until just now.
Richard is a very talkative person. He happened to be in the car, and I sat in a row with his wife, so we talked all the way. Then Alexei slowly joined in. This is a cliche. At first, I discussed my feelings about China, and then slowly talked about the country. Richard suddenly asked me about the incident in * * * Square. Unexpectedly, the foreign language pronunciation in Tiananmen Square was different from my impression, so I didn't react at first. He asked me again. I asked him if he meant what happened at 1989. He said yes. So since then, we have discussed many topics. The road on the observation deck has been very narrow, but Richard and I are talking. After arriving at Yongquan Temple, Susie was busy taking pictures, and Alexei joined our conversation. He said a lot, especially his views on Georgia and Chechnya, which were different from Richard's. He even directly described Chechen elements with bullshit. Later, his words with a slight Russian accent made me understand the feelings of a Russian for the motherland. But Richard, the overall feeling for me is that America really pretends to be the master of the world. His view is that democracy should be realized all over the world, and Bush is highly praised because what he has done conforms to God's will. But he also feels that there are many problems in the United States that need to be changed, and the new face Obama is the opportunity for this change. No matter what the future changes are, it is worth looking forward to; Even just because Obama is young, handsome and black is a good change. On the way down the mountain, Alexei and I also talked about our feelings about the early leaders of China and Russia. He showed me a photo of his childhood, so handsome! He said: Because he looks like a China, people called him Chairman Mao when he was a child. Richard is as conservative as he is about China's current situation, economic policies in the past 30 years and views on the future. Alexei was optimistic and told me that he would see it.
In the souvenir shop at the entrance of Yongquan Temple, Susie took a fancy to an agate zodiac pendant. I helped her figure it out and sent her one; After going out, I didn't mean to talk about her energy. I really think she should be under 50, between 45 and 50. At that time, I didn't expect it to be calculated according to her birth. When she confirmed it, she told me that she was actually 66. Older than my mother 10 years old, but looks younger than my mother 10 years old; And Richard, carrying such a heavy backpack at such an age, and insisting on exercising is even more admirable. In addition, Alexei seldom eats, saying that he used to be too fat and once weighed more than 200 Jin. Later, she asked me my age and told me that her daughter was 23 and worked in London. After seeing the photos, she was really impressed by her beautiful eyes.
After checking in at the airport, Susie and Richard hugged me goodbye respectively. Richard asked me if I would mind leaving my email address after sending me an email. Shy Alexei asked me, "Won't you give me a hug?" I said: because we are all shy people. So I just shook hands, and he leaned over and told me in my ear, "Find yourself a husband." Got you.
Personally, I think this article is good.
Yougu pheasant
In April, rain and drums beat rocks,
The ancient road was crowded with people.
Spring connects Guling, with dew,
The temple overlooks the Longjiang River and dances with smoke.
There is a hidden machine in Bixi forest.
Cliff carving is a kind of meditation.
Millennium lovers of historical sites.
It is also a pleasure to sail and drive the valley with goodwill.
It is also the day when peach blossoms are in full bloom. The bell of the ancient temple drags many hikers around the winding and rugged buildings.
Gushan is located in the eastern suburb of Fuzhou, with Guling in the north and Minjiang River in the south. This mountain is more than 900 meters high, and Fiona Fang is 24 square kilometers. The boulder on the top of the mountain is like a drum, so it is named. There is a thousand-year-old temple, Yongquan Temple. It is said that it was built in the Tang Dynasty and got its name in the Ming Dynasty. In the thirty-eighth year of Qing Emperor Kangxi, Michelle Ye gave the name "Yongquan Temple". There is a spring in front of the temple. There are 2,000 pagodas in front of the temple, which were made of clay in the Song Dynasty and have extremely high historical and artistic value. There are once-in-a-thousand-year-old iron trees here, but there are no shredded chicken trees attacked by wildfires. There are suffocating bloody scrolls in the temple, which constitute the three treasures of the town. There are many couplets in the temple. One of them reads: "There are three thousand flowers in the world, which is a good certificate." The fountain hangs down, and the bell rings 800 times, awakening the dust and dreaming of famous mountains. "Looking at those devout guests who burn incense and worship Buddha, we can't help asking ourselves. After watching the vicissitudes of life, should we also understand and be sober?
Drum Hill is exquisitely laid out, surrounded by pine and cypress, and covered with mountains. Known as "into the mountains without seeing the temple, into the temple without seeing the mountain". With Yongquan Temple as the center, there are more than 20 scenic spots such as Huilong Pavilion and Lingyuan Cave in the east. There are eighteen holes and eighteen valleys in the west; There are more than 50 scenic spots in the south, such as Luohantai and Luxiangfeng. There are forty-five scenic spots in the north, such as the Great Mountain Peak and Baiyun Cave. These hundreds of scenic spots are mainly granite after long-term erosion, weathering, collapse and accumulation. Therefore, the ancients had clouds, marble, beautiful stones, dense green and sparse red. Instead of picking flat peaches at the dock, plant some trees in the forest. "One of the eighteen scenic spots of the lonely mountain is mentioned here: the flat peaches are full of docks". In the southeast of Jinchan Cave, there are many huge stones scattered like piled flat peaches, and there are many stones around them like flat peaches, thus becoming a flat peach forest. There is a cave next to it, engraved with the words "Manqian Rock". It is said that Mansi is the flat peach garden of the Queen Mother. Come to the lonely mountain and plant peaches in the mountain. Later, I was told by the queen mother that I was arrested in the lower bound and wanted to bring it back to heaven to plead guilty. Manqian refused, and the Queen Mother was furious, turning him and all the Xiantao into stones ... There are many gripping stories like "Daxian" and "Cihang Valley", which all add a little mystery to the lonely mountain and make people yearn for it.
It seems to be a pursuit of getting rid of the world of mortals to walk up the first-class ladder covered with moss. The higher you climb, the closer you get to the Buddha. But what is this? You see, men and women are in groups and lovers are holding hands. Laughter and laughter have already cut through the tranquility and solemnity of the mountain temple. Vendors selling tourism products and gambling stalls along the way have already turned into greedy poisons and quietly infected Buddhism. I prayed that these stone steps could become a bridge between the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. I prayed that the gate of the Buddhist temple was a paradise leading to happiness; I prayed that the long red fence in front of the mountain gate could stop countless pains and emotional injuries in the world. However, we have no reason not to worry now. What paradise in this world is the flawless peach blossom garden in our dreams?
Gushan, located in the subtropical zone, is evergreen all the year round and stands in Cui Hua. It is surrounded by towering Gu Song, rugged rocks, winding spiritual rocks, quiet springs and valleys. There are countless cliff stone carvings, and the natural landscape and human landscape complement each other. The mountain is not high, but there is spirit in ancient times. The beauty of mountains and rivers has also attracted countless literati. Li Gang and Zhao Ruyu, prime ministers of the Southern Song Dynasty, and Zhu De, Guo Moruo, Luo Ruiqing and others in modern times all left their own stone carvings on the cliff. A dazzling array of cliff carvings has created a rare gallery of calligraphy art in the history of China.
Finally, we boarded the observation deck. Looking around, the clouds are steaming and the waves are vast, and Rongcheng has a panoramic view. Tall buildings are everywhere in summer. In the distance, you can also see the flat fields that are difficult to see in the city, followed by the scenery of Minjiang River. At the foot are beautiful forests and waves, and the pines are bursting. Under the mountain breeze, at this moment, I feel relaxed and happy, forgetting all the insults. The sigh of * * * sounded. Yes, if the Millennium Mountain Holy Land has gone through a long history, and today it has already degenerated from a pure natural landscape to a synthetic human landscape, then where will our over-exploitation of nature lead us now?
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