Nanguo insult photography club

Author: Hao Zhiming Ye Lianping, a dreamlike name, like a classical Jiangnan woman. And she is in Shanxi, just in the northwest of Shanxi, Wuzhai County, which we often think is desolate, barren and full of yellow sand. Perhaps it is an inevitable illusion, perhaps it is accidental ignorance. At least I belong to the latter. For Wuzhai and other areas in northwest Shanxi, I have no vivid color in my mind.

When the name Lotus Leaf Ping appeared again and again, Ren Lin, a poetess related to her, gave me some dream elements. Gave me the urge to meet. In the fragmentary description of Lotus Leaf Ping-grassland, cattle and horses, mushrooms, forests, Haizi and the Great Wall, endless yearning is displayed.

Wuzhai is 250 kilometers away from Taiyuan, which is recorded in Wuzhai County Records. From Taiyuan Dayun Expressway to Xinzhou, along the newly-built Wuxin Line, we began to slowly enter the forest in a place called Yanghu, which is Ningwu Mountain, accompanied by huge strange stones. The car slowed down, crossed Ningwu Mountain, crossed a gentle valley and crossed Guancen Mountain. The mountain is high and the road is steep, so the car walks down carefully. I keep telling myself to slow down.

For yearning, longing is affirmative. So, it will be soon. But it must be slow to get to Heyeping. Just as a hurry will disturb people's thoughts, a quiet lotus leaf ping won't like people who rush in, will it? Maybe this is the mystery of God's creation. In front of Heyeping, there is a mountain where you must slow down your pace and mood.

Go down the mountain, turn left and go south. The sign of Heyeping tells you the way forward. A huge reservoir flashes-Nanfeng Reservoir gathers the sweetness of Qinglian River and smiles at everyone who walks into Heyeping with their dreams.

Starting from the reservoir, it has actually entered Wuzhaigou Scenic Area. The Qinglian River, which originated in Heyeping, flows in the valley. The river is not big, which fits the girl's figure very well. Strange stones can be seen everywhere on both sides of this mountain. Stone Buddha, Shi Hu, Shishi, lovers kissing (Lover's Ridge) ... The mountain gradually deepened, bare stones and loess gradually disappeared, replaced by towering trees and louder water sounds, and huge stones ran into the ditch. About 5 kilometers, I arrived at a small village called Dianping, and the "Wuzhaigou Resort" transformed from a forest farm compound was impressive.

In this largest primary and secondary forest in North China, Larix principis-rupprechtii and Picea crassifolia are the owners here. On the rocks where the soil is almost invisible, they all go straight up and down, touching the sun. The huge clear spring stone, the tinkling sound of the piano fiddled with the clean river, constitutes the original ecological sound, which makes you intoxicated and comforted.

The gradual upward cement pavement was replaced by rugged gravel road, which was even more uneven due to the flash floods a few days ago. Is Lotus Leaf Ping really as inaccessible as that noble fairy? It's hard to find the way! Manager Ren Wei, Ren Lin's younger brother, explained that because it is close to Heyeping and belongs to the core protection area of virgin forest, building roads will destroy the natural ecology, which has never been realized. In this way, we can understand this hard-working intention. Let He Yeping keep more reserved!

Six or seven kilometers away from Heyeping, the fog has enveloped the whole mountain forest. You can't go to Heyeping. Regret is inevitable. Leave your dreams behind. Ren Wei will take us to Sifanglin. Sifang forest belongs to a scenic spot in Heyeping, which is famous for overlooking the surrounding forest and surrounding an approximately square meadow. Tourists and shepherds tread natural paths and crawl in the Woods. Sometimes soft and sometimes hard are the "steps" formed by stones or tree roots, and the old beam of photography looks like fossils. Koizumi stayed at the root of the tree. A faint mist lingers in the forest, and drops of water hit my face like rain and fog.

Because of the cloudy day, there are no birds singing in the forest, as silent as the moonlight on a spring night. Lao Liang's lens flickered from left to right, and his admiration made me slowly forget the Lotus Leaf Ping and get lost in the fog of Fang Lin. Breathing does not need any lung function, and it is natural and smooth. The air filled with water vapor moistens the chest disturbed by dust and smoke. Meet the mushroom pickers and show us their little harvest. They say that there are many people picking mushrooms, and it is difficult to find them, but as long as it rains and the sun is shining, they can grow them overnight. Maybe this is the field of search. Although we don't know much, there are still many people looking for it. From the foot of the mountain to the present, we have met many mushroom pickers, and probably they all know the philosophy of happiness. And my dream of finding heyeping?

Walking through hundreds of meters of forest, we suddenly became enlightened, and a green carpet-like meadow lay obliquely in front of us. Meadow is dominated by alfalfa and Carex, which is said to be very sweet. No wonder it has become a natural pasture. Ren Wei asked us to come in June and July. There are flowers everywhere, almost once a week. This is the first of the seven meadows we met in Sifang forest. Cowherd told us it was called "Evil Tiger Rock". I am surprised at this terrible name. But this soft and humid meadow can completely dispel this horror, and it is very mild here.

The cowherd also showed us his mushrooms, such as water skin, big seeds, Coprinus comatus, silver plates, red and silver plates ... Red and silver plates are the most precious.

I saw the trees grow again, more or less scattered in the grass, with strange postures. Some even turned two 90-degree bends, and some were still growing on the ground. Some people are dead, standing there like iron. Observe the time and the secrets of nature.

The fog is getting thicker and thicker. We walked through another forest and saw the cattle in the fog. Dozens of heads are grazing leisurely. I also saw a lot of famous local dried flowers just entering the forest, but those are rare. It is said that one of the reasons for the success of Heyeping is the dry lotus growing here. It's a pity that we missed her flowering period, but occasionally we can see golden spikes staring at us proudly.

It's getting late and the fog is getting thicker. We couldn't see anyone ten meters away, so we decided to go down the mountain. Although some fantasies get lost here and forget everything, life that may belong to life does not allow us to do so. However, when you leave this city, you must forget which sequence you belong to at the moment and give your life to this quiet mountain forest, soft meadow and dense fog. At least for a moment, you should close your eyes and take a deep breath of the surrounding forest air.

People are so strange. On the way down the mountain, they suddenly asked the direction of Heyeping. My thoughts come again, like this humid air, infiltrating into my body. It seems that tonight's dream is very fragrant, but will the sunny mood disturb my dream tomorrow? If I want to write a love poem for Lotus Leaf Ping, it seems too long to elaborate, but if I want to interpret an artistic conception, it may be a bit insufficient.

The next day, I got up early in the morning, and it was still a little cloudy, but the fog dispersed, and the shadow of the sun was lurking behind the clouds and could come out at any time. Both Lao Liang and I lamented God's favor, and finally we hurried up the mountain without waiting.

Some cold air makes you more awake as the altitude rises, and it is still a rugged mountain road. At the moment, I am careful not to disturb the dream of Lotus Leaf Ping. The car suddenly passed through the forest in a place called "Three Monkeys Worship the Lion", and the quiet guide kitten pointed to the front: it was almost the Lotus Leaf Ping. On the left side of the road is a forest, which has the best appearance and is neatly placed there. They also braked forward like knives, stroking the lotus leaf flat. There are fewer ditches under the road and fewer trees on the right side of the road, which have become gentle slopes with a few stones and meadows. The Qinglian River trickles down in the direction of the semi-funnel-shaped Lotus Leaf Ping.

(Episode: When approaching the top of the mountain, Lao Liang suddenly stops excitedly. It turned out that he saw Luya Mountain in the rearview mirror, and white fog was walking through the mountain, making Luya Mountain mysterious. He immediately started filming and was happy with the adventure of getting up early. He said, "If you miss this beautiful scenery, you will never see it again." )

Yes, the process of life search may also be an instant opportunity. Lotus leaf ping finally hugged me.

Lotus leaves are plain because of the strong wind.

A green slightly curled lotus leaf lay shyly in front of my eyes. Because the weather is getting colder, there are not many cattle and horses, just dotted on the lotus leaf flat. The kitten told us that there are nearly ten thousand cows, horses and sheep dating here at most. It turns out that Lotus Leaf Ping is as pure and natural as a dream. Cattle and horses grazing leisurely, and tourists riding horses strolled. Horses can't run wildly on the Lotus Leaf Ping, because the Lotus Leaf Ping is not as endless and Ma Pingchuan as the Inner Mongolia grassland, and there are round hills on the ground, called frozen hills, which are caused by the existence of permafrost and will change with the change of temperature. Only near the northern edge is there a bend called Happy Valley, where you can run. Therefore, Lotus Leaf Ping is a place where you can calm down. No wonder those who ride horses always tell them to run long distances, but the horses are walking around. She seems to be telling those who are eager to slow down! A way to come.

Next to Happy Valley is the site of the Great Wall of Northern Qi Dynasty. 65,438+0,400 years of wind and frost have made the once rigid character lose its strength and irregularly scattered in piles. Only at the end of the northwest, there is a short section that can be called the Great Wall, with the resume of the Great Wall written on it. On the reddish-brown stone, the moss is dry and black. It seems to tell people the vicissitudes he experienced, and it also seems to tell us that he is now quietly lying in the gentle embrace of Lotus Leaf Ping, looking at the Song Dynasty and the prosperous Tang Dynasty in Liao Dynasty, looking at the sun, the moon and the stars.

Walking into the center of Heyeping, the two flat peaks in the north and south are called the North-South General Terrace. It is said that Heyeping used to be a place for herding horses and garrisoning troops in Yang Liulang. Beijiangtai is the highest peak of Guancen Mountain, with an altitude of 2784 meters, which is 39 meters higher than Luya Mountain. Walking along the rutted Niudao (called Niudao by the locals all the year round), I went to the south to see a great spectacle on the dry sea of Heyeping, a round and exquisite lake, hundreds of square meters and several square meters in size. The kitten said that there are more than a dozen generals in the north, but not as many as in the south. South General Terrace has the flavor of prairie, which is much smoother. Looking around, only the surrounding peaks such as Luya Mountain are dotted on the edge of the meadow, such as a mirage on the horizon. Near the edge, the steep slope below is as green as grass and as long as cattle. Looking further into the distance, the eyes disappeared into 24,000 hectares of subalpine meadow in Heyeping and 820,000 hectares of virgin forest. The round dried Haizi is like a mirror and a plate. Under the wind, the water waves are slightly blue. It is said that this kind of lake has water all year round, which nourishes all the creatures in the Lotus Leaf Ping and the hearts of people who walk into the Lotus Leaf Ping. She makes you feel like a sea in quiet inside.

The mountain wind is so strong that I feel frozen. The sun is in the clouds, scattering patches of sunlight in some places outside the lotus leaf flat and disappearing instantly. Lao Liang is waiting for a touch of shallow sunshine, so am I. Down to the middle section of the South Central Station, the sun really came out, faint, barely showing a shadow, but warm and considerate. Lao Liang excitedly started his photography again. This soft light is most suitable for shooting.

I began to be curious about the mystery of Heyeping. After waiting and expecting again and again, she always gives me the result I want most. Is this really a journey to find a lover? Horses are also happy because of sunshine. They are a little more alert than those cows. They won't turn a blind eye when they see you, but they are not afraid of you. They will make eye contact with you at a distance of more than one meter. How many people they have experienced, they have already become humiliated. What about us?

Although it was very cold, I still took off my coat under the enthusiasm of Lao Liang, took a photo in Lotus Leaf Ping's arms, and then told her gently, goodbye! I was a little disappointed when I went down the mountain, and my communication with Heyeping was a little less. After two days' experience, I suddenly felt that she was like a hazy love poem, just like the beautiful woman in that love poem. Against the backdrop of the fog, I finished this tender poem in my mind, and then read it shyly and silently to Lotus Leaf.

After Shimadzu (said to be the place where Yang Jiajiang circled horses, named after four Zhou Tianran stones), Lao Liang wanted to climb to the top. When I boarded it, it turned out that many people only saw the shape of "three monkeys worshiping the lion", and few people went to see the content behind the lion. There are several cows lying in a big stone fence. The meadow and forest in the distance and the Qinglian River in the ditch constitute the unique character of Heyeping.

Suddenly, water droplets appeared. Looking back at Lotus Leaf Ping, a cluster of white fog quickly passed by. Lotus leaf ping returned to her hazy artistic conception.

I finally understand the yearning-explain it with Ren Lin's poems-

When the last tourist left.

You open your heart and say what you want to say.

Fluttering in succession

It's all written here at an altitude of 2784 meters.

Above the plateau

200 million years has created a stage of 2 1 square kilometer.

Just to keep you clean.

You can talk to heaven ...

-"The First Snow in Heyeping"