Autumn Tour in Nanniwan (Prose)

After leaving Yan 'an, we embarked on a trip to Hukou Waterfall. My heart is still immersed in Yang Jialing, Zaoyuan, Yanhe and Pagoda. ...

From Yan 'an to Hukou Waterfall, there are two ways to go: one is Yanhu Highway, which goes directly to Hukou; The other one needs a detour, but it can pass through Nanniwan.

I grew up listening to the songs of Nanniwan in my early years. 20 1 1, 90 years after the founding of the party, the unit organized and carried out the theme activity of "Do not forget your initiative mind, remember the mission". Once Nanliang went to Yan 'an, because it was the original road, Nanniwan didn't make it. It's convenient to take a bus now, so I decided to take a detour. This road is poor, bumpy and tortuous, and my wife is carsick and nagging all the way, less than 30.

The roof of the car struggled in the mountains. When I arrived in Yangwan, I seemed to change my eyes. At this time, it is much easier to get out of the mountain.

In the early autumn of northern Shaanxi, a green ocean was paved, and the transit road was like an endless gray snake, shuttling through the endless green forest. The car is passing through, and the scenery on both sides is panoramic. Panlong village, fan village and Gaofang villages are on the hillside on the left side of the highway. Rows of houses are neat and orderly, showing the atmosphere of a well-off new countryside.

Oh, yes, this is "northern Shaanxi is good for Jiangnan" ~! The weeping willows on both sides of the road can't see the row spacing in the garage, like two green jade belts. The car has been driving on the plot of the original farm Erlian, and the farmland here is out of sight. Old rotten tile houses have been replaced by neatly arranged villas. It is said that there are not only rich people living here, but also stars. The "China Farming Forest" on the mountain like Guo and Zhao Zhongxiang is still there, but it is much larger than the original scale, with small bridges and flowing water. Pavilions and pavilions abound in Erlian Mountain, which are connected in a long corridor paved with stone strips, just like a huge apple tree in autumn. In pavilions and fruitful exhibitions, fruit trees are full of vitality and never give up ~! On the right, the Fenchuan River flows slowly, and the clean, tidy, wide and bright stone canal extends all the way. The stone canal is decorated with artificially carved stone flowerpots and pots of colorful flowers, which is particularly enchanting. Every mountain has a pavilion for tourists to rest. Interestingly, the railings on the roadside are made of wood, not iron. This is really a beautiful scenery.

From a distance, you can see the majestic granite "Arc de Triomphe" standing on both sides of the road, and the automatic gates of the fence open and close to allow vehicles to enter and exit. One by one, the 359 Brigade went to Nanniwan to open up wasteland for large-scale production, and the historical picture scroll was kindly displayed on the gatehouse through granite relief. The four of us couldn't help but calm down, shocked by the revolutionary atmosphere, and stopped talking.

The car slowly pulled into the gate and stopped in the parking lot. Not far ahead, a huge sculpture like a red flag attracted our attention. Oh, it's the flag sculpture of the 359th Brigade ~! The three golden characters "359" sparkled under the red flag. I took out my camera and took pictures in front of the sculpture. At this time, several local elders offered to be our guides. Nanniwan people are hospitable. They say from time to time: "Nanniwan tourists not only have good scenery, many delicious places and many interesting places, but also are the only way from Yan 'an to Hukou ~! "

The car is parked in Nanniwan. I got off the bus and looked around. The rice in Nanniwan has not turned golden, and the golden ripples are one after another, row by row, layer by layer, rippling from side to side. The surrounding mountains are scattered and exquisite and lush. Beautiful houses are dotted with green mountains and green waters. The sky is full of white clouds; The earth, the autumn wind sends cool. This scene is really different in the Loess Plateau. We started from Pingliang and came all the way. I have never seen a large area of crops, let alone the smell of rice and flowers. On both sides of the road, stalls sell all the specialties of northern Shaanxi. The millet here is cheaper than that in Yan 'an city, 5 yuan per catty. Goutouzao is bigger, softer and sweeter than that in Yan 'an. Millet encapsulated like a small brick, one kilogram. I like to drink millet porridge, so I bought 5 kilograms and scanned the WeChat on the box. I have been contacting the parcel for a year.

We came to Nanniwan, the birthplace of the 359 Brigade production movement. What Nanniwan sees is no longer the scene of "barren hills everywhere", but "green hills everywhere". In Nanniwan Square, a sculpture of party emblem, a great minister, shines even more brightly under the mapping of green mountains and green waters. From time to time, people under the huge party came to take the oath, and the scenery was like a water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

There is not much difference between Nanniwan and the mountains and rivers in northern Shaanxi, that is, there is a river between the two mountains, but the mountains are not high and the Sichuan road is not wide, and the things go all the way to Yichuan, with twists and turns all the way to full of green. At this time, there were no golden rice fields, no big mud bay and no cattle and sheep everywhere. It seems that times have changed and everything is changing. ...

Think back to Nanniwan in those days. Especially when Chiang Kai-shek imposed a "blockade". Wang Zhen, then Brigadier General of the 359th Brigade, responded to Chairman Mao's call of "Do it yourself and have plenty of food and clothing" and led officers and men to reclaim land in Nanniwan. Completely smashed the enemy's plot. I seem to see their full-fledged labor scene in front of my eyes.

More than 70 years ago, the heroic soldiers of the 359th Brigade set foot on the inaccessible Nanniwan with great enthusiasm and great faith, fighting against heaven, earth, hunger, cold, disease, wild animals, bandits and enemies, and overcoming numerous difficulties and obstacles. In a short period of three years,12,000 soldiers paid a huge price for more than 1 100 fresh lives, which turned the barren mudflat into "rice fields turned green and caves were full of hillsides", blocked the rice river in the south of the Yangtze River and northern Shaanxi, and made the Shaanxi-Gansu-Ningxia Border Region and Yan 'an, which were heavily blocked and trapped in do or die, get out of the predicament and become *. Based on historical facts, Nanniwan tells the story of the officers and men of the 359th Brigade Advance Battalion who made great achievements in Nanniwan Jiulongquan. They sublimated the initial simple production self-help into the Nanniwan spirit of "self-reliance and hard struggle". Today, when the whole Party is in Do not forget your initiative mind, this spirit is even more precious. Nanniwan spirit originally refers to the entrepreneurial spirit of self-reliance and hard struggle.

Nowadays, Nanniwan is full of fragrant fruits, rice and beautiful scenery. The spirit of Nanniwan has created a happy life today, and the spirit of Nanniwan has cast a civilized home now.

My feet have set foot on this magical land, and a warm breeze brushed my clothes and let the warm sunshine caress my cheeks. My ears echoed with the loud labor horn of the Red Army. It is they who paved the happiness avenue of Nanniwan people with blood and youth; It is they who have watered the simplicity and hard work of Nanniwan people with sweat and hard work. I breathe the fragrant rice floating from this field and feel the pure folk customs of the northern Shaanxi Plateau.

I am intoxicated, intoxicated in Nanniwan. I thought: What else do I want?

The car has started and is moving away from Nanniwan! Goodbye!

Then stick your head out of the window and witness the faded Nanniwan-the heart is still there!

Nanniwan, I will come again, really!