Zuimei Garden Mountain

Many years later, I laughed at myself because I had never been to famous mountains and rivers, and I felt sorry for neglecting the scenic spots in my hometown. It was not until I entered the age of no doubt that I had a chance to go out and see some places, and I realized that our elm tree was also an outstanding person. Even so, I mistake Huayuan Mountain for a tiny place with a cable bridge to the west of Xiaoxiang Pavilion. When I really know the exact location, I am eager to try again and dream of going to Huayuan Mountain one day.

In the late autumn of 20 13, by chance, several "idle people" who like to take pictures arrived at Huayuan Mountain in a friend's car. Because it was afternoon, it was already afternoon when I got to the place, and I saw the sad scene of late autumn. In order to get a panoramic view of Huayuan Mountain, we came to the fire rack. My friend and I climbed up carefully with our SLR cameras on our backs. When we held the iron frame with both hands, the biting cold suddenly cooled our whole body. We struggled to climb to the top of the shelf, and what we saw was the rolling hills where the maple leaves had fallen, the rice in the field had been harvested cleanly, and the corn field was full of smoke. We can even see the red flames and smell the pungent smoke. We kept taking pictures with our cameras, thinking that we had captured the magnificent scenery. As it was getting late, we only walked around the mountain road, took some photos of our friends who followed, and hurried back. This trip feels that Huayuan Mountain is nothing particularly eye-catching except some trees.

On the last day of the National Day holiday last year, I came to Huayuan Mountain again with Yushu Photographers Association. The biggest highlight of Huayuan Mountain at this time is to see the red leaves. It happened that it was a sunny day, with light clouds and light wind. Everyone sometimes walked through the mountain roads, talking and laughing, and sometimes got into different corners to take pictures. No one will miss the bright red leaves, and this lady who loves taking pictures will not forget to show her beauty to the camera. Although I enjoyed the beautiful scenery, I cultivated my mood. This kind of tour is different from ordinary tour groups. When you're with a photographer, you can shoot as you like, regardless of the crowd. While chasing the composition of light and shadow, the soul has also been cultivated and purified. An ordinary fallen leaf and a scattered unknown wild flower will stimulate your interest in shooting, and whether you are sitting or lying down, you won't care whether it is water grass or dirty soil.

I came across Plum Blossom Mountain written by Yang Zichen, an old writer, in Elm Man magazine. I didn't know until the end that Meihua Mountain was the predecessor of Huayuan Mountain. I didn't expect the ancestral grave of the Yu family to be buried here. The ups and downs of the Yu family caused waves in my mind, and I suddenly had the idea of going to Huayuan Mountain again. The "Great Beauty Elm Tour" organized by the Municipal Federation of Literary and Art Circles just met the demand.

On a sunny morning, the main representatives of Yushu City Federation of Literary and Art Circles, together with the leaders of the Municipal Federation of Literary and Art Circles, the Municipal Forestry Bureau, the Municipal Tourism Bureau and the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee, came to the scenic Huayuan Mountain. The car stopped on the wide road, and the opening remarks of Song Dongan, chairman of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles, encouraged everyone. Then, Yang Zichen, a 78-year-old vigorous writer, began to speak. The origin of the name of Huayuanshan, how the family ancestors settled in Heilin Taipingchuan, and what kind of ups and downs they experienced after returning home, the old people counted their treasures and told stories, and everyone was fascinated and stood for more than half an hour.

At the next party, everyone simply didn't want to take the bus. They walked on the concrete road in the forest, such as being in the forest oxygen bar, enjoying the scenery along the way and listening to the introduction of the staff of Guangming Forest Farm. Everyone stopped in front of a birch forest, and I was immediately attracted by the birch trees in front of me These birch trees are taller, more handsome and more upright than other trees beside them. The white trunk is neat and clean, and occasionally there is a black scar like the eyes of a tree, staring deeply at the tourists. I couldn't help walking into the birch tree, looking up at its tall trunk stretching straight into the sky, looking at the smooth tree deeply, touching it with my hand, and even giving the birch tree a warm hug without shyness. The feeling of instant relief made me forget all my troubles. When I was a child, I had a special feeling for birch. At that time, at the end of winter, the older generation drove carts to transport wagons of firewood from the mountains in the east. Among these so-called autumn firewood, the most striking is the birch section with thick fists. These birch slices show fuzzy wood grain and white skin in many places. My friends always pick out the best and put them aside for fear of being burned as firewood. If you peel the birch tree layer by layer along its white skin, you are just admiring a work of art that you can never get tired of seeing. Birch is the hottest, and its bark creaks when it burns, as if it were covered with tar. Because of my love for birch, I will pay more attention to birch wherever I go when I grow up. The birch in Huayuan Mountain is the most beautiful one I have ever seen. No wonder everyone approached to take pictures, and some touched each other with their hands and made intimate blends with each other.

Walking, an antique building appeared in front of us. It turns out that this is a garden temple under reconstruction. The main building of the main hall and the wings on both sides have been basically completed, but murals, carvings and courtyard decoration have not yet begun. The entourage said that the Garden Temple is the ancestral hall of a large family in Taiping River, and there are hunting grounds around the temple. Later, it became a lively place for people from all directions to worship. What interests me most is that before the founding of the People's Republic of China, it has become a stronghold for bandits to harass people with beards nearby. Reminiscent of the beards that the older generation talked about when they were young, they were all ruined, and everywhere they went, they were swords and shadows. 12 bearded, headed by Song Delin's nephew, often harassed and robbed the residents at the foot of the mountain according to the depth of trees and dense forests. I thought I heard gunshots between the patrolling militia and the beard. Maybe which tree in front of me is a shooting bunker, or which clod left bullet marks. Finally 1 1 Beard was wiped out by the righteous militia. Huayuan Mountain, which was once filled with murderous look and never calmed down, is now full of birds and flowers, and there is no trace of Xiaosha in full of green.

The story of Huayuan Mountain is somewhat mysterious. It is said that when the Garden Temple started construction in July this year, local villagers were surprised to find that the tall tower crane miraculously turned for more than 40 minutes. It was neither windy nor connected to the power supply. What's even more strange is that when the Garden Temple was rebuilt, a grown stone was dug under the ruins of Fiona Fang 100 meters, but there was no stone in Huayuan Mountain or even other parts of tuqiao town. In Fiona Fang Baili Garden Mountain, the legend of Sun Shi Orion and Fox Fairy is widely circulated. In order to verify the truth of the story, we asked the local insider. The answer is true, and it also tells us that "Dr. Fox Fairy" is still alive, but he has returned to Yushu and is now over 80 years old.

The last stop of collecting wind is the watchtower. Starting from the reservoir, I walked along the uphill road for about two miles, and I came to the tower. The watchtower is placed on the main peak of Huayuan Mountain at an altitude of 30 1 m, and its periphery is hexagonal. The tower is 50 to 60 meters high and each wall is equipped with glass windows. There is a spiral passage leading to the top of the tower. Standing on the highest platform, many windows are open and the wind here is obviously increasing. Looking out from the window, there are mountains and mountains, and there is a panoramic view around Huayuan Mountain. There are checkered rice fields, villages hidden by trees, and large crops shining with golden light. Looking further away, high-rise buildings and buildings come into view. I don't know who shouted in surprise: "Look at that elm tree!" "

The happy party soon ended. When I came back by car, the most talked about topic was the prospect of Huayuan Mountain. I am also thinking that Huayuan Mountain, a place full of magical charm, will soon become a well-known provincial forest park and a famous elm business card under the careful construction of our elm people.