Xiapu prose

Zhu Huabei Qi Dongbi Xiaohao ... Small, unique, niche name, concise, poetic, amorous feelings, which endows this coastal city with no better.

Composed of the above-mentioned small place names, it is a place called Xiapu. When I first saw the photos about Xiapu, my eyes were simply invaded by the beauty of Xiapu. What kind of beauty is that? It is not too much to describe my feelings with soul-stirring. Xiapu is known as "the most beautiful beach in the world". Its beauty is unbelievable. How can there be such a beautiful scenery? How can it be? Or the ink color is brilliant blue, or the ink color is rich. Under the sky and clouds, endless bright colors are changing forever. I dare not look at those photos, I will lose sleep. I have been to many places and seen many beautiful scenery, but I have never seen such a beautiful, extremely beautiful scenery. I'm not that excited and upset.

It is said that a photographer won an award for photographing Xiapu. It is said that CCTV went to Zhu Hua to shoot a program. Later, on the first day of 20 13, the first ray of Xiapu's glow alarmed people who were born with beauty. It began to enter people's field of vision with its unique and primitive beauty, and photographers from all over the country rushed to go.

Xiapu-a photographer's paradise.

Xiapu is the oldest small county in eastern Fujian with a history of 1700 years. Known as "Bamin seafood comes out of Xiapu", "hometown of kelp in China" and "hometown of laver in China". The street in the center of the county is wide, with high-rise buildings, rich economy, small and beautiful. Xiaohao, Dongqiang, Beiqi and Huazhuyuan are all dozens of miles away from Fiona Fang. Xiapu is really too small to be known, just like a pearl buried in the land of China, shining with pure luster. Today, with rapid development, fishermen who have lived along the coast for generations are far away from secular pollution, working at sea and living by the sea as always.

Watch the sunset and go to Xiaohao-Xiaohao photography base.

The coastal areas are very hot. When people don't move, sweat comes out. Reed swaying in the wind, like an old man who has experienced many vicissitudes, twisted his beard and nodded and smiled on the mountain path. There are many grasses and trees, and insects are always singing. On the top of the mountain, the sun is shallow and slightly red. Photographers have already set up long guns and short guns, waiting for the most vivid moment. Not many people. I stood in the right place, watching the sunset is small and the beach is real. Go to Xiapu to see the beach. The so-called beach is shallow beach. Beach culture is the characteristic and the most beautiful scenery of Xiapu. In hot summer, the mountain wind is very hot, which is different from the sea in the north. It is cool and windy.

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Distant mountains, such as Dai, from far to near, continuous mountains are endless, entangled by seawater, and mountains and rivers are lingering. A dark cloud splashed all over the sky. It seems futile to watch the sun plop down in the mountains. The sun stubbornly tried its best to penetrate the dark clouds, which were surrounded by Phnom Penh. The afterglow of the sunset falls on the beach, which is like a mirror and covered with afterglow. There are countless bamboo poles on the beach, standing quietly, and there is a beautiful scenery. The reflection of the mountain falls on the beach, which is blue, red, gray and white. Shadows of the sky, mountains, sunsets and clouds are reflected on the beach. Fishing boats are safe. Gazing at the beach in the sunset, the clear water gently caressed the beach in the waves.

In Xiapu, you must go to Yangjiaxi to see the ancient banyan trees, for sure.

Under the dim light, a farmer in a hat led an old cow through the banyan tree, a photographic work of classic pastoral scenery. I always think that photography is Yang Jiaxi's business card.

The ancient banyan tree is in Banyan Park, a wild grove. The low pink rocks are messy and piled up in weeds. The exquisite pavilions, swing frames and arched wooden bridges in the garden are not natural scenery, but a little artificial. The park is desolate, quiet, deep and quiet. Sunlight overhead came through the cracks in the leaves and fell on the weeds. Insect cicadas are chirping happily. I am looking for farmers, old cows, old banyan trees and light. It is said to be an ancient banyan tree group. In fact, there are not many ancient banyan trees, just like eight or nine trees. The roots of banyan trees touch the ground, and the branches embrace in the clouds. French sculpture artist Rodin said: "There is no shortage of beauty in life, but the eyes that find beauty"-the sparse banyan tree actually captured the artistic conception under the photographer's lens and became famous in one fell swoop.

The oldest tree is that of the Southern Song Dynasty. Four or five adults can only embrace with open arms. The passing farmer said in an accent that I could hardly understand, this is a sacred tree, and everyone who won the first prize will come to worship. The old banyan tree is too old, but it has lush foliage and vigorous growth. The banyan tree is willful, long and long, and its trunk is separated by itself, as long as it wants. Branches stretch at will, and roots cling to the soil like claws. Roots are rooted in the soil and extend sideways, and the longer they are, the thicker they are. I touched the bony branches of the 800-year-old banyan tree and clearly smelled the breath of the old days, which overflowed from every branch of the ancient banyan tree. There is also a row of Feng Shui trees, which are neatly arranged and grow freely. I sat in a small pavilion not far from the ancient banyan tree to have a rest. The wind is really cold, and it's coming. I sat for a long time in the ancient banyan trees in Yangjiaxi, a "sea paradise". Next time I come, three or two confidants will sit under the old banyan tree and talk over tea. When I think about it like this, I feel that life can't be better.

Watch the sunrise arrive in Beiqi. Beiqi is a small fishing village with more than 200 families and a famous laver farm. I got up early to watch the sunrise, but it was dark outside. The stars on the seashore are bright, and the Polaris is even worse. At four o'clock, the middle-aged woman walked into the night in flowered clothes, and the young woman walked leisurely in pajamas, patting her face wet after washing. In the dim dock, several fishermen are either squatting or standing busy.

A group of people stood at Beiqi Photography Base. It's really early to occupy favorable terrain. The camera has been installed. People are eagerly waiting for the sunrise. Under the faint starlight and dawn, I can vaguely see the scenery of the sea-countless bamboo poles stand in the sea, which is very spectacular. It's getting light and the sea is slightly red. Under the guidance of a teacher, the elderly photographers around changed their apertures, colors and photographs. The photographer on the right has obviously been playing for several years. He told me how to compose a composition and how to shoot the effect of oil painting. It is also said that it takes fate to meet the most beautiful beach. Yes, people need fate to get to know each other. Don't people get to know each other by beautiful scenery?

Dark clouds in the distance are like a row of dense trees in summer, painted on the screen by a layer of mist. That tree still hides half of her face behind her guitar. The sun rises bit by bit and the color of the sea is ever-changing, so I don't pay attention to the light and shadow. The fishing boat went out to sea and disappeared into the sea with the sound of motor. When the sun rises, people disperse.

There is an online novel "The more beautiful, the more dangerous". It can also be said that the more dangerous the better. The beauty of flowers and bamboo is in danger. The car passed a cramped and messy town and had to take a section of Panshan Road. The road is narrow and there are many bends, so it is difficult for two cars to stagger when they meet. There is a cliff at the foot of the mountain. Panshan highway, driving in both directions, undoubtedly increases the difficulty of driving. The car entered the Zhu Hua photography base on thin ice. Really beautiful, so clean, so light. The sea is blue, and the green islands are full of green flowers in the deep blue sea. Four rectangular glittering fishing rafts regularly float on the sea. The fishing boat was at sea. Tall buildings stand on the beach, and orange cranes wave their huge arms.

Look at the fishing rods and rafts on the beach. Shantou Mountain is not big, and it is wrapped tightly by lush trees, quite like a diamond ring with jade on its finger.

The coastal sky is as capricious as a child, sometimes sunny and sometimes rainy. From a distance, the blue sky is bright and the sun is shining, and pieces of white fishing rafts are floating on the sea. They are huge and smooth as snow, too much like thousands of white pigeons flying on the sea, very vast and dazzling. On the train home, in Fujian, I saw many fishing rafts, which were never as wide, beautiful and spectacular as those on Shantou Mountain.

Rain washes the sky, and blue sky and white clouds bloom. The beach in the sand pool is beautiful. I must use the word beauty to describe it. The beach in the sand pool is like a huge palette. The skylight in the palette brings out all kinds of colors, with the thickness of clouds, piece by piece, just like a huge oil painting. Magnificent scenery is not the beauty of square objects. I thought of the colorful pool in Tibetan Longshan, Sichuan. The beauty in the sand pool does not need stalagmites and stone powder at the bottom of the water, nor does it need sunlight to refract on the stone powder, thus showing different colors. The beauty in the sand pool is a wonderful flower of nature, more natural, primitive and simple.

After leaving Xiapu for many days, I still see the light and shadow on the beach from time to time, in a trance. I am holding hands by the beautiful scenery of Xiapu, not far away, just to enjoy the natural light and shadow of the beach. Now that I think about it, my search is actually to reach the most affectionate, romantic, beautiful and authentic self in life.