A comfortable green suddenly stood in front of me, without transition or contrast. Under the pale blue clouds, the turquoise inspired by generate suddenly shattered my inertial thinking and stood in front of me. When we got off the cable car and set foot firmly on Mount Hengshan, our senses suddenly became sensitive, and a refreshing fragrance got into our nose and instantly penetrated into our hearts and minds. In an instant, an indescribable sense of closeness shortened my psychological distance from Hengshan and introduced people into a profound artistic conception of beauty.
The green of Hengshan Mountain is not the lush green. Different trees have different shades of green, not as rich as Jiangnan, mixed with gray and a little blue, which is very thin and presents a calm natural color beauty. Immersed in the uninterrupted fragrance, I walked slowly and looked at the scenery of Hengshan Mountain. The conspicuous trees in Hengshan Mountain should be said to be pine trees. Because of the pine forest, Mount Hengshan is no longer the origin of cold-tolerant species, but perhaps it should be called Green Mount Hengshan. I stood at the tiger's gate, and Hengshan Mountain was a slightly desolate green world, dotted with pine forests. Many pine trees grow in the cracks of dry Lala, hanging upside down from the cliff, and their roots are exposed. They live in the barren soil and the seepage in the cracks of stones. In the cold and hot summer, they grow with a special spirit. They are full of vitality and tall. They are huge and have no plans. They grow everywhere at will, but they are willful and lonely.
Approaching a tree, the tree suddenly shook and its branches creaked, as if proud of my visit, sending a burst of coolness. It is covered with leopard prints, but the branches on the crown are as thin as leopard whiskers. From a distance, it looks like the mountain leopard of Beiyue Emperor, which is very vivid. Its name is Ulmus pumila, which is a unique tree species in Hengshan Mountain. When the beautiful girl Xiao Chen introduced it, her tone was very proud. At first glance, it is not impressive at all. He is not tall but strong. The more you look at it, the more familiar you become. Staring at it, I was attracted: there was a deep sadness in the fluency between those branches and leaves.
Mountains and trees are extraordinary.
Hengshan Mountain is Pangu's right arm, which originates from Yinshan Mountain, crosses the Great Wall, connects Taihang Mountain and Yanmenguan, and faces Yundai in the south, stretching for 500 miles. Four thousand years ago, Shun traveled around and came to Mount Hengshan. Seeing that the mountain is steep and the peaks stand wonderfully, Hengshan was named Beiyue.
Hengshan Mountain has a great climate, and its ancient style, loneliness and divinity will not be less than those in other places. Hengshan Mountain is magical not because it looks like a mountain peak on one side of the ridge, but because it reminds people of too many things. I think of a mountain called Junshan, in my hometown Yueyang. Junshan and Hengshan are too far apart, because they are both related to Shun Di, so I organically link them together. Isn't it? Shun Di travels to Hengshan Mountain, where there are long-spotted trees; Shun Di's two concubines, Huang E and Nv Ying, went to Junshan to look for their husbands. Junshan has bamboos with long spots. Husband is in the north, wife is in the south, and Qianshan is far away. The spots on bamboo are dyed by the tears of his wife's yearning, so the spots on the northern trees will also be eroded by his husband's acacia.
The leopard elm in Hengshan Mountain and the bamboo in Junshan Mountain are exactly the same strain of feelings crossing ancient times.
The mountain road is narrow, but there are not many tourists. There are also a few blond whites among the few tourists. It must be because Hengshan Mountain is located in a bitter and cold place outside the customs. There are no crowded tourists one after another, and it looks very lonely. I don't feel lonely, and the mountains in the north are also affectionate. The fragrance on the mountain road hugged me round and round. At this time, the mountains and trees, as well as talented girls, make a Hengshan mountain full of poetry and aura. Maybe only if we are predestined friends can we get the gift from Hengshan Mountain. I'm a little carried away, so that I think every mountain, cloud and plant in it has such characteristics. This should be nature. Maybe this is not something that many people can understand. I stroked the spots on the trunk of the leopard-print elm tree and told Xiao Chen emotionally that I had been taken in by the mountains in the north.
Against the backdrop of wild flowers, they lie confidently and ambitiously in the green Shan Ye, and a simple life permeates all around them. Gorgeous little red flowers dot the roadside and Shan Ye. Beautiful weather is the most amorous feelings. They gently sent bursts of fragrance and marched in it, and a soft feeling passed through my heart, making my body elegant. Small red flowers, singing ancient ballads with the twilight drum and the morning bell, are smeared with faint alcohol because of the rubbing of the sun, as hazy as red roses in Jiangnan. This charming fragrance will often enter the depths of my dream in countless nights in the future, disturbing me to slip into the ethereal world, calling back my lost soul and lifting my heavy feelings for the countryside.
Teacher Chen squatted down, holding Xiaohua in his hands, took a deep breath, closed his eyes like a drunk, and said after a while, it smells good! Xiaohua is cared for by the girl's little white hand, full of vitality and integrity. I am deeply moved by this young and weak life. The nameless flower conveys a breath, another form of life, a yearning for a better life and a love for the life of the world's species.
Home of the soul, I give Hengshan such a warm title.
Maybe I will have a dream in the future, a dream that no one will know, in which I have a girl from the north. I don't know if I will have the luck to meet this beautiful girl again in the future, I thought to myself. This kind of hidden love should not be difficult to see. It is a longing for great love like water and a longing for the soul's vulgarity to turn into tenderness. When people have feelings, their temper will be peaceful, and everything in the world will be peaceful.
Deep in Hengshan Mountain, the path is quietly guided, and small and exquisite Taoist temples are dotted. The lush flowers and plants obscured the swaying panorama. People who are used to seeing famous temples and think they are magnificent may suspect that they have strayed into the farmers. I also adjust my mind in doubt. They are even shorter than the treetops, winding down the mountain. There is no doubt that they have their secrets, but I don't want to delve into them, because I am already surprised-the Woods here are surprisingly prosperous and the air is fresh and humid.
The sun is very hot, so I go to rest my feet, and there is melodious chanting. The sound brushed my face and moved slowly on the ground, leading to a narrow mountain road. I thought all sounds were empty, but the sound here is solid and has extraordinary penetrating power, just like a thinker passing through a noisy crowd and getting texture with sound. Come and listen, people will be quiet. Mountains nourish life, flowers and trees nourish spirit. The mountains in the north also wash the soul and walk in the depths of Hengshan Mountain. Although he is still a layman, my face and heart have become clean. For me, it is already a part of the mountain.
Leaving Hengshan Mountain, I once again saw the scattered little red flowers, which opened just right. Such a beautiful reflection shows the softness of the rock. Affectionate Hengshan quietly opens his heart to congenial people, and the ubiquitous breath reveals a meaning-making people realize the most primitive dependence between man and nature. The reason is simple and profound. The mountains still stretch silently, and lush green covers the barren loess plateau. Hengshan does not show off. Qin Shihuang said it was the second in the world. I know it, and its friendship should be the best in the world. I tried to adjust my brain and think hard, trying to grasp the meaning of the scenery in front of me.
Yes, Hengshan has sneaked into my heart, taking root, spreading and fermenting. I can't restrain my imagination of it. There are countless mountains in the world, and I have a crush on Mount Heng. Maybe Hengshan has a crush on me: I just want to live in the future, in Hengshan, in Panasonic and in the outside world, relying on moonlight and simple food. I don't need much, just a mountain of mulberry Gua Tian, three or two plum trees, and wild flowers full of fences, and take a nap when the wind and rain are gloomy.