Chashanxing prose

Going to Chashan, with the literary friends of the Poetry Association, is not for tea, but for the green of spring. Tea trees grow on Longshan in Maotang Township. The mountain is not high, there is no foggy feeling, and there is no wonder of soaring. What you see is green, all the mountains are green, and thousands of acres of tea gardens are so green.

The tea seen in the poetry book, how long it grows in the south, wet places, the top of the mountain, steaming in the clouds for many years, is very poetic. It's very different from the tea mountain I saw before my eyes. The tea trees here grow on the hillside at a lower altitude, and are surrounded by mountains in rows, forming a semicircle, which clings to the hillside and looks like a snake from a distance. Although it is not imposing, it is thick and gives people a sense of peace.

A road on the ridge divides Chashan into two sides, so this road constitutes an elevated level. Standing on the road, no matter where you look, it is green, and the buds are sharp and thin, like a shy girl in ancient times, standing on the branches with dew on her face. I want to touch the slender waist for fear of scaring the pure soul, so I look at it and put the tea in the world of mortals on the paper.

Tea pickers scattered in Chashan, stepping on the grass that has just turned green, bending over with morning mist, reaching out, touching their thumb and forefinger, aiming at the buds, with a pair of delicate buds in their palms. In repeated actions, pick the buds in pairs and put them in the bamboo basket.

Thousands of acres of tea garden, it is the season of tea picking, the sun has not yet come out, and many tea pickers have been scattered in the green tea garden. Young women deliberately put on tea-picking clothes, carried baskets and a pair of sandy's soft fingers, dancing on the lush young leaves, like holding flowers to sketch, decorating the tea mountain with joy.

The photographer with the camera squatted down and stood up again, taking a long shot for a while and a macro shot for a while. Under the lens, those beautiful images smiled happily and dyed Chashan red. Under the lens, I left one beautiful image after another, just like tea, which is fragrant and elegant.

The tea-picking aunt was dressed simply, half black and half medium-haired, with a wrinkled face and smiling eyes, and her rough hands fell on the delicate buds, which made her feel instantly moved. She said with a smile, she doesn't have much work and is very free now. Going up the mountain to pick tea not only earns money, but also exercises ... Her smile, like a breeze, makes people feel happy.

At the foot of the mountain, there are many small buildings with white walls and tiles, just like the stars under the red and green mountains.

Walking on the tea mountain, the pine blossoms of one tree are boiling gracefully. Soft pollen is scattered on the tea trees all over the mountain, and the tea trees are filled with the smell of pine flowers. One is astringent, the other is fragrant, and the two plants are like close lovers, embracing each other, making one mountain after another lush and full of vitality. The barren hills that used to be stone deserts have become the past in a blink of an eye.

Two bright pots, those buds growing on the tea tree, seem to travel through time and space, and sooner or later they will fall into the pot. At the temperature, it struggled to turn around, perhaps resisting, perhaps rejoicing, perhaps dazzling ... It flew around under the hand of Uncle Chaocha, and those green, watery and flat bodies stood upright like practicing yoga all their lives.

Pick up those slightly astringent tea leaves, put them on the tip of your nose, close your eyes and feel them. These are stored in your soul, every detail and process of a plant from birth to maturity. It has to go through three seasons, multiple solar terms and the test of hot pot. Fortunately, it finally resisted the waves of the world of mortals, reborn in the spring, and moved the soul growing in the mountains to the corner of urban and rural areas.

The teacup is transparent and the boiled water is solid color. When you put it in, it becomes light khaki. It kept rolling in boiling water, ups and downs, ups and downs, and finally sank to the bottom of the cup, layer by layer, like the gentle eyes of lovers, looking through the cup, solidified into the deep affection of three generations, and never wanted to surface again.

Take a sip of tea with a faint astringency. Take another sip, and it will be mellow. After drinking three mouthfuls of tea, the tea will become sweet ... and then this sweet smell will stay between your lips and teeth, making people aftertaste for a long time.

Looking at tea with a cup is like life, first bitter, then sweet, then fragrant. The world of mortals is like a glass of boiled water. On the way, I constantly experienced such stories, just like tea in a cup, floating and sinking. Although life is bumpy, it is not smooth sailing. However, as long as you are passionate about life and persistent in tomorrow, you will eventually precipitate a mellow aroma like tea.

Tea is nurtured by mountains, and grows thick and deep in the embrace of mountains. People should do the same, give birth to generosity, give birth to kindness, and embrace life with gratitude.

On Chashan, I saw all kinds of flowers, such as Tintin, Dandelion, Peach Blossom, Pear Blossom, Bowl Blossom and Magnolia.

Tea mountain, tea mountain, tea is the soul of the mountain, and the mountain is the carrier of tea. Welcome to send it, but the flowers in the flowers, the grass growing by the roadside. Chashan, because of these, is full of a lot, and there is no loneliness in the walking season.

Second, the sketch of Longshan

Facing the morning sun and stepping on the morning dew that has not been hidden, we went to the long-awaited Longshan scenic spot.

Longshan Scenic Area is located in Maotang Township, Xichuan County, east of the county 15km. The grand canyon that embodies the aura of heaven and earth. Walk along the mountain gate and pass the stone archway in Longshan Scenic Area. A clear blue sea appeared in front of us. A cool breeze blew and the lake was clear and green.

The mountain is not high, the fairy is famous, the water is not deep, and the dragon has spirit. Longshan scenic area, the dragon horn is tilted, the dragon head is proud of the sky, and the mighty dragon lies in the canyon. It is said that because of this Wolong, it brings together the aura of heaven and earth and the brilliance of the sun and the moon, making this fairyland hidden in the depths of the mountains more mysterious and curious. So it also caused an endless stream of tourists.

Along a tinkling stream, slowly upward, looking up, the momentum of Longshan will initially enter the field of vision. There are rocks on both sides, towering cliffs are stacked, and strange stones stand in the sky. What a natural and dangerous place, it is really Longshan area.

Passing through Longjiao and Longtan, 60 meters to the right of the valley, there is an 8-meter-high rock that looks like Guanyin Bodhisattva and sits in the west. On the lotus stage, Guanyin Bodhisattva holds a clean bottle, which is lifelike, as if preaching Buddhism and popularizing all beings, hence the name "Guanyin Buddha". Guanyin Bodhisattva is known as: "Thousands of places ask for thousands of answers, and the sea of suffering is often a boat for crossing people." Guanyin appeared in Longshan, showing the spirit of its land, a statue of Guanyin, praying for peace for all.

The mountain is dangerous and steep, which is the essence of Longshan. Nature ingeniously outlines a pair of spectacular Longshan wonders, Biwa Lake, Butterfly Valley and Woshi Lake, one pool for another, and the scenery is connected. Water, the spirit is beautiful, the show is beautiful, and the tinkling sound of a stream and running water, from far and near, from near to far, is like a melody swirling in the ear. Walking in the canyon, you can see the beautiful scenery, and Yamazaki is intoxicating.

I can't bear to leave when I stay in the Lion Pool. I saw a pair of lions lying on both sides of the stream. These huge stone lions are huge and stare at a clear blue pond. In the pond, a small fish with two fingers swims around. Small fish that swim around the pond all the year round, although almost as big as small goldfish, are not as delicate as small goldfish. In the cold water in early spring, they swam leisurely, and the black fishbone was clearly visible.

Just in the early spring, along the quiet stone steps, the vegetation that has been sleeping for a winter on both sides of the road seems to be gradually opening its eyes, blooming gracefully with new flowers and full of vitality. Those unknown grass dew also showed the initial green of life, a little bit, braving sharp, quietly visiting us.

"Lover Valley" is coming! Friends shouted, looking around, the broad valley, a few hundred-year-old willows, with bone bracts sprouting from their branches, stood out especially in Longshan in early spring. Gu Teng wrapped around the willows and attached them to adults like a child, circling around the vicissitudes of time and the New Year's wheel.

Stroking a hundred-year-old willow, my thoughts were brought to a long time ago: a picture scroll passed by, the ancient lover's valley, the warm wind was slow, the flowers were red and willow green, a pair of jade people embraced the spring scenery, the woman was graceful and elegant, and the man learned five cars, tasting wine and reciting poems, which made him feel happy.

The butterfly in Butterfly Valley has come with a wisp of flowers. Dragonflies in Dragonfly Valley are flying around here, with dew at the tip of the lotus, which is fragrant. Swing made of rattan, swinging in the valley! The melody of Pipa Xing is long and deep. Stream, gurgling, jade girl gently raised her hands, comfortably infiltrated the palm, penetrated the lover's valley. Looking back and smiling, it is beautiful and charming. What a beautiful artistic conception this is!

The stone steps of Longshan are sometimes steep and sometimes flat, and the heels clank on them. Bend down and pick up some acacia from the tree, but it makes me think. Under the Gleditsia sinensis tree, a woman in a cloth, listening to the sound of running water, watching the fog cover the distant mountains, bathed in autumn without any depression. Soap boiled water, washed clothes, faint fragrance, faint medicinal taste, faint bitterness. The tip of the nose gently sniffed, smiled with relief and the phoenix shadow fluttered.

The upper part is a waterfall flowing from Tianchi, and the middle is a circular pool, which is about seven or eight meters deep and is urn-shaped. Because the round stone urn looks like a water tank, it is named "Longgang Waterfall". "Flying down three thousands of feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days." And I think this poem is like a portrayal of Longgang Waterfall. A waterfall with a height of about tens of meters flies down, flying flowers splash jade, bead curtains radiate, and water falls into Bitan. It makes a rumbling sound and travels so far in Longshan in spring.

The original landscape cultural corridor Longshan scenic area. Because of the dragon's prone position, it has become more rugged and spectacular. Look at today's prolific creatures, and you will think of the majestic posture of jumping in the air in ancient times. Longshan scenic spot, because of this gurgling stream, is a soft phoenix shadow with a fragrant smell.

Walking in the ancient landscape cultural corridor of Longshan, breathing the aura of landscape, staying away from the hustle and bustle of the city, enjoying the green vegetation, singing birds and flowers, quietly tasting in the canyon, tasting the majestic mountains and beautiful water, and feeling infinitely comfortable in my heart. ...