Appreciate the unforgettable wind story prose

Inscription: Yushan Island, Jiulixi, Chixi Village, Yangjiaxi, all the way around, the story is gripping. For an instant, I couldn't resist the stirring of my heart, whispering softly: the earth hides the sky and the sea, and the wind shows the water and sings the green. The story of the wind that can't be hidden, the invitation letter from the four seasons.

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The sea area around Yushan Island seems to be full of wind and water, and the waves are rough. The boat breaks through the waves and gallops over the valley.

The water is also excited by the boat, taking advantage of the flying flowers to beat the window of the boat, leaving drops of water to peep at the colors in the warehouse. Some stood up and said that they would leave the warehouse and stand at the bow to fight against the wind and waves and photograph their own "the legendary swordsman" moment. Some people said, "This boat shook my heart" and they snuggled up in their seats. Some shouted "the sun, the sun, the sun in my heart", hoping to add a touch of silver to such a sea. In short, no one can hide all the sentient beings on the scene. Half an hour later, the ship docked, but the surging passion didn't really dock. For example, the ship on the shore was still shaking, such as the sea breeze lifting clothes and flying long hair.

The wind added fuel to the flames on the sea, chasing waves after waves, but on the island, the wind galloped close to the ground and shook the grass, trying to bring something back. It's really hard in this wind. A friend wanted to make the fisherman's hat taste like a fisherman, but he couldn't stand a few gusts of wind and turned into a kite with a broken line, flying down and down, disappearing into the chase and play in the grass. The bright head of a friend let the wind touch him. Popular with sound, silent grass, wind as a song, dancing in a soft state, interpreting the muddy waves of island grass. I said that the meadow of Yushan Island was transformed into a desert sand dune by this wind, with no edges and corners and continuous ups and downs. My words may be the words of the wind, and my friend who walked in front of me seems to be answering the words, but his words were blown away by the wind as soon as they were exported, leaving me with no clear language. He stopped and stopped in the wind. I just approached him, but the wind pushed me hard from behind, making my feet unstable. In this case, he asked me to stand on my side and finally stood in the wind. What he said is exactly what I imagined. In Xia Zhishi in spring, the grass dances with green waves, one slope is connected with another, and the pond is really full of green slopes.

The wind is good and the depth of field is good. I thought only the sun was full, the moonlight was soaked, and the wind knew the rain. Only people on the island will meet cattle and sheep casually. I don't know the wind, restless wind, and I can't hide the scenery here. A friend said that when the southeast wind blows on the island, many sailboats sail overseas, and when the northwest wind blows, they sail home again, which lasts for a year. Over the years, the wind here has already blown everything here in all directions, not only famous tea and porcelain, but also the smell of monsoon grass on Lushan Island. The mountains and waters of the two lakes are clear and green. At home, it's blue here, and far away it's a fantasy. Wherever they go, listening to the wind is the island language, and watching the waves is the island shadow. The scenery and interest of Yushan Island always follow the wind and waves.

The sea is unfathomable and unpredictable. It is both a landscape and an abyss of impermanence in life. Behind the magnificent scenery, there are always bitter and beautiful stories. Although I didn't see Wang Xiuyan, who is loyal to each other, and Scarab Rock, which came through, every stone on the island has such loyalty and bodhisattva heart, and it is difficult to cross peace. All these ups and downs are in the Sun, Moon and Double Lakes on Lushan Island in Ming Che. The sound of the waves in Rihu Lake has the rhythm of tides. If you listen quietly, she is an ode to peace of the sea. The winding shore of Yuehu Lake has the lingering affection of mountains and rivers, which is the road to the heart. The two lakes complement each other, and the sun and the moon shine together, weaving the amorous feelings of an island in the longitude and latitude of the years, and all the significance of living on the island and at sea. People living in five villages on this island watch the sunrise at sea and cast nets; Covered with moonlight, it is warm to return to the island. The sound of a wave has become the night chant of Yushan Island, and Changfeng of Yushan Island has also become the chanting sound of a meditation night class; The silver light in the waves sparkles with poetic light, and the full moon on the island shines with the blessing of the ever-burning lamp. No matter what happened during the day, what spread by the wind and where the waves went, the beautiful scenery of Yushan Island is still here, waiting for the appointment of a predestined relationship.

Water surge

Changfeng in Yushan Island is a never-ending messenger, spreading the dim light on the island. On hearing the wind, waves of tourists filled their hearts like snapping up, and looked back several times before leaving the island. Because of the wind, you can't hide the scenery on the island, so Jiulixi is a grand canyon and should be able to hide it. However, it is not as good as expected. Although there are thousands of walls on both sides of Jiulixi, the trees hang down, the pools are long and secluded, and thousands of stones are arrayed, which has laid a thousand dangers for people who waded in the valley. But it is this seemingly delicate water that sings exquisite and flawless folk songs in a pure and innocent way and sells the scenery here.

The sound of running water is unintentional, and the listener has a heart. Explorers came, photographers came, and people who had fun came. Popular traffic has become a business opportunity, and as a result, developers have come. Jiulixi, compared with many people's popularity, shows the transformation of carp yue longmen and becomes a good camp for outdoor expansion. Take the lock road, float on the water, fly over the eaves, jump over the natural moat, glass plank road, etc. Turn the narrow valley into a training ground for courage, courage and team spirit. Without that passion and courage, I can only walk along the valley, near the water, and see how she bypasses the stone, flows through the hole and sends the secret here. The answer is simple, the weak are always the best cover, and the water in the canyon is of this nature.

Compared with developers, I am also weak, weak and win more. I can meet many stones, and I can also see many stones protruding in the water, without edges and corners, rough edges and corners, full of energy. Such as toads, turtles, fish, puffer fish, snails and animals in the mountains, it seems that all creatures get together to practice and listen to the scriptures, and I am like a waiter in this natural dharma hall. When I read about Sri Lanka, how much satisfaction has increased my height, and then look at those expansion activities, which turned out to be just a small game.

I'm a little content with remembering. Standing in the canyon, I looked straight ahead. A mountain peak, like a tower, seems to intercept the Tibetan wind, and the water in the Grand Canyon can't see her whereabouts before this peak. It was not until I arrived at Chixi Village in the afternoon that I realized that the water had flowed over that mountain peak and then reached the first poverty alleviation village in eastern Fujian. The peak turns back to the water, and the stream becomes a Chixi here, and that peak becomes a writing peak at the head of Chixi Village. The peaks are painted in four seasons, and the spring and autumn are picturesque year after year. Chixi Village has indeed written an extraordinary chapter. Most of the butterflies in the countryside are spring pupae and summer butterflies, but this village actually has a butterfly garden where colorful butterflies fly all year round. Many ponds are often a group of lotus flowers competing for beauty, but in this village, a pond has a variety, and hibiscus, water lilies, lilies, Guanyin lilies and calla lilies all show their characters. Many paths in the field are often bumpy, but here you step on a shelf, where passion fruit is abundant and cool and refreshing. There are also many vegetable gardens full of fruits and vegetables. The farmers here don't like farming, but seem to be taking care of gardening. Xanadu is about agriculture, and here is about gardening. People with fragrant fruits and colorful flowers have a carefree and carefree country life.

The wall of Jiulixi still can't keep the good scenery here. When people look up and see Wenbifeng, they will know what is written on the other side of the mountain and what is displayed on this side of the mountain. The mountain wind sung by the stream is no longer an eternal folk song, but a yearning for the modern farm atmosphere. I don't think the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl will be recruited back here, but they will also attract the Queen Mother to come down to earth and enjoy the pastoral taste here. The water in Jiulixi is no longer accused of being an ignorant girl, but an angel who spreads the scenery here.

Rong cuiqi

Water has become an angel. Wherever the angel goes, there will be a good environment and gospel, which will bring more stories to this land under the blue sky and white clouds. Jiuli Stream passes through Chixi, and then downstream is Yangjiaxi in Xiapu County.

According to legend, Yangjiaxi is a village where Yang Jiajun settled and cultivated. I like a place with historical origins, but I dare not delve into it, because my historical knowledge is too weak to turn over three pages of historical materials. I like to enjoy the cool under the big tree of history, like a silly grandson, with a green head, listening to birds singing and giggling alone in the breeze. How many stories are there in Yangjiaxi? I looked at the row of old banyan trees and asked. Some people say that this row of banyan trees was planted by villagers in Zhushi. Every leaf has heard the story of this area. A flower wins the world, and a leaf knows the spring and autumn. How many stories are there in Yangjiaxi? God, there are too many big banyan trees in this row, and there is a large maple forest next to them. Just like hiding from the sun, I can't get the sun on the ground even in hot summer. I don't need to ask. Just picking up a few banyan leaves is enough to fill a pocket.

They told me that this row of banyan trees is the northernmost ancient banyan tree, and those maple trees are planted by the Yang family. Yangjiaxi is relaxed and comfortable on the bamboo raft, and there are beautiful scenery such as village, pavilion and ferry village, as well as Yuan Ye ecological leisure area. That's enough. The green banyan tree really hides too much. Maybe the big banyan tree has forgotten that trees attract the wind. I was attracted by this big banyan tree and experienced the comfort of Yangjiaxi bamboo raft. On both sides of the strait, the castle peak is painted as a screen, and the bamboo raft is painted as a row. Penny's dots are like scattered boards, winding mountains and rivers. Through the beach, through the wash, through the pool, all the way to meet the water and birds. Sitting down is water, underwater is blue sky, and there is no earthly filth in the territory. When I am happy, I think of the big banyan tree again. Heaven and earth have selfless love, but this banyan tree has a preference. Along the way, why not go north again? Even so, the favorite banyan tree can cover the sky, but it can't cover the scenery here.

I once saw a folk legend, which was reasonable. It is said that the banyan tree did not go north because the leaves of the phoenix tree floated in the upper reaches of the stream, which were several times larger than those of the banyan tree. She imagined that the tree must be several times bigger than herself. Since the source of the stream is protected by such a big tree, why did she come to join in the fun again? When I told this story to a literary friend, she looked at the banyan tree and me as if she wanted me to face the big banyan tree. But I dare not, the banyan tree is silent, and the literary friends are not disappointed. Instead, he looked down at the bare roots of the big banyan tree and said to me gently: This one seems to be longer than the branches. Roots, roots, roots are not buried in the soil? Why can't the green of a tree cover this one and make it so naked? I snickered. It turns out that people are always showing their ribs and trees are always showing their roots. However, the green of banyan trees is not old at all. Probably, this big banyan tree is not exposed because of its age, but is overexertion, in order to cover more things with thicker shade!

Wenyou said: You are not a tree, how can you know a tree! In my eyes, the shade of the big banyan tree is to shelter from the wind and rain and the sun. Where can I hide the scenery? One water, one style, one tree and one scene, and the banyan tree is the scenery. You see, this row of banyan trees not only attracts birds, but also attracts many tourists. This tree is obviously the standard of landscape.

Look at the tree, look at the literary friends, and feel the absurdity of your narrow heart. With wind, water and trees, can the scenery along the way be preserved? Yes, the love between heaven and earth is boundless. I am suddenly enlightened and glad that the wind and water along the way are singing.