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How much do you know about Chongqing Nanchuan Post Road and Late Autumn Ancient Street?

When it comes to Chongqing Nanchuan and autumn in Chongqing Nanchuan, maybe everyone, including me, thinks of Jinfo Mountain and Wangping Mountain for the first time.

However, I want to say that apart from this gorgeous beauty, Nanchuan also has an ancient post road about 200 meters long, mixed with fireworks from the ancient city, which makes travelers who accidentally pass by in late autumn feel a kind of elegance and tranquility like osmanthus ...

This little-known old street, named Guanyinyan Post Road, is located in Guanyin Village, sanquan town, Nanchuan. It flourished in the Tang Dynasty and was once a section of Tea Horse Post Road in Sichuan and Guizhou. It is the only way from Nanchuan to Guizhou.

Louis Jia Wei

There are mountains and ravines here. Guanyinyan Old Street is in the ravine between two hills.

Dynasty changes, gathering and dispersion are impermanent. Guanyinyan postal road has never been abandoned, but it is sometimes lively and sometimes deserted. But there is never a shortage of warm fireworks.

Walking towards the old street, if it is dusk, the dim lights are like stars, hazy in the long street, with a cold and quiet mood. A kind of comfortable fatigue makes people long for rest-they collapse in the dim light behind those windows, in the boiling sorghum wine and in the boiling mutton bowl, interpreting a trivial moment in life.

Autumn is getting deeper and deeper, and travelers are like snuff. There should always be a brilliant moment. I wonder if this is just a pause in the journey?

Golden roof

When I wake up in the morning, the cold sunshine shines on the window lattice and penetrates the ever-changing clouds in the mountains, which has a damp texture.

There was no wind and rain last night, but the opposite roof was covered with golden ginkgo leaves; Osmanthus fragrans, who doesn't know where to hide, quietly exudes fragrance, just like the hearty laughter of a strange girl. It is obviously intended to be forgotten, but it always comes to mind inadvertently.

Pushing open the door and going out, there is smoke curling, and the toughness of potato rice and the sweetness of glutinous rice are like scissors, cutting out the shape of hunger.

The bluestone slab at the foot is polished and smooth. I walked past the mule and horse that comes once in a blue moon, a man who can carry a hundred kilograms and still walks like a flying horse, and probably a married bride who left her parents in tears ...

The edges and corners of life are polished under the vicissitudes of life for a long enough time, and the emotional changes they bring are forgotten, which is called maturity; Giving them always positive beauty is called sophistication; When they don't happen, it's called calm.

autumn

I like to walk along this quiet old street like a lazy man. Autumn looks shapeless, but it is about 200 meters long, lying in the sun on the cracked stone road like a cat.

struggle

Ginkgo trees stand at the end of the street, and I am a little tired after the year. I am trying to squeeze into this quiet street and lie in a big quilt to avoid the provocation of winter.

Unfortunately, the earth is unreasonable, and Ginkgo biloba can't struggle without the earth, leaving only unwilling gold leaves.

Loquat on the hillside is full of dense florets, which is a wonderful flower in this harvest season. Unknown vines have changed color in the green bushes on the cliff.

Autumn scenery

Then there are winding mountains. No one wants to explore those inaccessible places in this cold season except sunshine or autumn rain.

Walking on the short post road with big wooden walls is longer than the physical distance, and autumn will be more delicious than the eyes. Although the power of human kindness is invisible and intangible, time, supported by it, will stumble into the sunshine even if it is already white-haired.

If it happens to rain during your stay in Guanyinyan. Then, you are not in the mood to go anywhere. "Autumn wind and autumn rain worry people" is not the trouble of ancient talents.

However, you can open the window of the inn and enjoy a different kind of Qiu Guang in the misty rain.

The fall of a leaf is enough to tell us that autumn is coming-a straw shows the direction of the wind.

Despite the rain and fog, the bleak wind still stays on the yellow leaves whose branches can't bear to fall. Can it remind you of your previous stubbornness?

emphasize

Persimmons in Huang Chengcheng, still clinging to the treetops, disdainfully bathe in biting rain. Who would have thought that it was soft and strong despite the wind, frost and rain?

Guanyinyan Post Road, a forgotten place, lacks a look, not the beauty of autumn. On the contrary, since the autumn, it has been like an altar of old wine, without mud sealing, with a faint fragrance.

If we pay more attention to it, we will define the autumn around Guanyinyan Post Road as ginkgo, maple leaf and reed. There are many things here, except tourists.

In the autumn sunshine, walking on a 200-meter-long lonely street with a classical flavor, autumn is like a poem, not magnificent, but graceful and fragrant, like Li Qingzhao overlooking the childhood, which makes us understand what is the beauty that nobody cares about.

Originally, according to the old rules, the specific route of "200-meter Autumn" will be released at last to guide interested friends to find this ancient street in late autumn wandering outside the famous Jinfo Mountain and Wangpingshan Mountain.

However, when people come and go, Guanyinyan Post Road is no longer Guanyinyan Post Road. Let's leave loneliness to it, its soul has adapted to the beauty of loneliness.