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Travel strategy of Jincun Village, Xiaomei Town, Longquan City, Lishui

Jincun is located in Xiaomei Town, Longquan City, Lishui City, Zhejiang Province. This is a farm park with a very beautiful natural environment. The farmhouse atmosphere here is very rich, and the infrastructure is quite perfect. There are many crops and plants, and everyone can have a good time. Let's share the travel strategy of Jincun Village, Xiaomei Town, Longquan City, Lishui.

In the late spring and early summer of this year, I made an appointment with my good friend Mei Shantou, and the two families went to travel nearby together. So I started from Lishui, passed Longquan County, and headed for Jincun, Xiaomei Town. ? Visiting Jincun is something I have been waiting for for a long time.

Jincun is located in Xiaomei Town, one hour's drive from Longquan County. According to records, Jincun is the main concentration place of Longquan kiln porcelain industry in Song Dynasty, and it is also the first dock for ancient celadon to be transported abroad. Jincun kiln site is the southernmost group of kiln sites in the upper reaches of Oujiang River, mainly distributed in the river valley about 4 kilometers on both sides of Meixi River, with a total of 52 kiln sites. Jincun kiln celadon is the most typical. The light blue glazed celadon products from the Five Dynasties to the early Northern Song Dynasty were the top grade of artistic celadon at that time. Meixi River, next to Jincun Village, has a wide clear water channel. According to legend, it is still a veritable sailing destination of the Maritime Silk Road. ?

With longing and searching, the car meanders in the wind, and the mountain road bends along the mountain. I saw dense forest vegetation, wide riverbed, swift river and beautiful scenery on both sides of the road. ? We laughed all the way forward, and unconsciously, the pavilion at the head of Jincun Village and the scenic spots in the village were faintly visible. Entering the village entrance, the first thing you see is the simple suspension bridge swinging on the river and the wide, clear and cheerful river under the bridge. ?

The deck of the suspension bridge is made of the most primitive local wood, very thick fir boards, each about 1.5 meters long, and the boards are connected by very thick and strong iron cables. When crossing the bridge, two people can walk hand in hand, or one person can stretch out his arms and carefully touch the rope net to protect the bridge. The rope net for protecting the bridge is made of hemp rope and iron chain alternately, which is simple and exquisite. The whole suspension bridge spans the river bank, which is a very spectacular and beautiful scenery in Jincun. ?

The suspension bridge is floating. My companions and I are excited to run and walk on the bridge. The soles of our feet are like stepping on cotton, which is soft and elastic. Almost in the middle of the suspension bridge, a group of naughty children came running to make trouble, and everyone swayed from side to side. We quickly grabbed the rope nets on both sides with our hands. The person standing on it seems to be a bit like a pendulum of a clock, with the head as the center and the body as the toes. A bigger amplitude is a bit like a swing in the wind. People are swaying, clothes are flying, and children run away with laughter.

Only when I watched the child go away did I dare to loosen my grip on the rope net and cross my arms against the hemp rope guardrail of the bridge. From a distance, you can see green mountains and green waters, hold your breath and listen, and the river is gurgling under the bridge. In the darkness, there seems to be drums, and I seem to see a merchant ship full of celadon passing under the bridge; Sometimes people are noisy, just like a businessman who brought celadon from a long way back in triumph. At this moment, time seems to be going backwards. The prosperity and busyness of celadon industry in history are looming, overlapping on the side of this suspension bridge with blue sky and white clouds and beautiful scenery. ?

We reluctantly walked slowly across the suspension bridge. A few more steps on the left bank, you will see a ladder made of blue stone, leading to an ancient pier. There is a big camphor tree beside the pier, which is lush and leaves rustle when the wind blows. This may be a thousand-year-old camphor tree that has experienced wind and rain and witnessed history. ?

There are villagers washing clothes on the dock. She told me that this river is Meixi. According to legend, it is the starting point of the intersection of ancient celadon and the Maritime Silk Road, and it is one of the starting stations of Longquan celadon transportation. My guess was confirmed. The river here is wide, the water is a little deep, the current is a little urgent, but the water is clear. I think this clear river must be the confluence of countless springs in the mountains. This perennial water in Meixi may be the source of Oujiang River. ?

There is a bamboo raft beside the dock. There are two small bamboo chairs on the raft for tourists to visit. But the raft must have professional drifting before it can set sail. The banks of the river are very long, so we go downstream. The wind blows from the river, blows over the cheeks and slowly bypasses the whole body, and the body slowly stretches. Before long, we arrived at the canyon area in the middle of Meixi. It is said that this is the location of Jincun ancient kiln site group. Historically, large and small celadon kilns were built on this hillside. You can imagine how busy it was at that time. The banks of this waterway are picturesque. If we take the mountain road, maybe we can pick up some fragments of ancient porcelain.

Miss Mei sat in a small chair on a bamboo raft, looking at the river disappearing eastward around her, and couldn't help looking into the distance. Maybe her thoughts drifted away. Hearing the sound of the river flowing under my feet, I couldn't help leaning down, holding a bucket of river water and throwing it into the sky. Water falls freely like water drops and mist, and becomes a small rainbow with colorful light under the sunlight. ? The green hills are long and the green waters are rippling, melting in the meantime, which may already be the appearance of a fairy.

I appreciate the beauty of Jincun very much, but the beauty of Jincun is far from beauty and picturesque. Nowadays, Jincun has become the first batch of traditional villages in China, Longquan Dayao Site (Jincun piece) has been a national key protection unit, and Jincun has been crowned as a unique historical and cultural village of celadon. It is also the top ten beautiful and livable villages in Lishui and the top ten summer scenic spots in Lishui. History is developing, and so is the simple village of Jin. I hope the beauty of Jincun will remain unchanged in our beautiful land in the south of the Yangtze River. ?

The bamboo raft turned around and returned to the edge of an ancient dam. The dribs and drabs of historical celadon culture, the ecological home of green mountains and green waters in front of us, who says it's not Jinshan Yinshan?

Rippling on the river of Jincun, I feel comfortable and my thoughts are flying. I remember a lyric written by my daughter Yingying not long ago. I changed it a little, which actually fits the scene. I can't help but find the melody and sing it gently:

Misty rain and Jiangnan shame? ,?

Wan Qing ying Zhou tou

Look at the bamboo raft tour in Gubu again

Strolling in the picturesque rivers on both sides of Qingshan.

Xiangzhangyan Yu Xiu

Shan Lan saw peace.

Looking back at you in the ancient village

It's your tenderness.

Hey ~ Whose skirt is it?

Zuimeizi village head

Time is like wine in a thousand-year-old village.

The sound of the waves falls asleep, and friendship lasts forever.

Hey ~ whose beautiful image

Walk through the village head of porcelain town

I can't forget to return to your bright eyes.

How many thoughts flow eastward like water