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Cycling diary: I met Mei in Tazi Mountain unexpectedly.

The fourth day of the Year of the Tiger is a rare sunny day after the Spring Festival. Start cycling at 9: 00 in the morning and make sure the general direction is north. Because we haven't ridden long distances here. 500 meters west of Chen Xin Road passes Beijing Street and enters Lan Ying Reservoir Provincial Forest Reserve. Ride on the forest road in this area for 30 minutes. After leaving the sea, ride along X020 County Road to Xie Zhuang. Moshan, Baota shan is on the west side of the highway, crossing Liu Zhuang, crossing Shangnan Expressway not far to the north, and there is an asphalt road to the west. The pavement is newly paved. There is a sign in the middle of the road, which says: Please bypass the flower viewing vehicles. I want to see flowers, what flowers! Go and have a look. So I plunged into this road. Soon, I saw many cars parked on the roadside and in the fields. I began to think that they had gone up the mountain to offer sacrifices. Soon, police cars and police motorcycles were seen to divert traffic back and forth. He asked, "Comrade police, what are so many cars and people doing here?" The policeman said, "Look at plum blossoms." When I parked my car, I saw huge red clouds at the foot of the mountain. Oh, so this is the plum blossom base in Tazi Mountain. I've heard of it before, but I've never been here, because plum blossom season is in the middle of winter and early spring, and the weather is cold. If it rains, you will miss the flowering period. Plum blossoms in Tazi Mountain are mainly bright red plums, which are so beautiful, enthusiastic and unrestrained in the chilly sunshine in spring. At this time, riding is also the time to meet plum blossoms. Looking around, the red plums on the hillside are in full bloom. Take a closer look, and there are bees collecting honey. Pick a plum garden at random and see the plum blossoms at close range. It feels like a dream that people are wrapped in a red cloud. I can't help but change the first two sentences of Lin Bu's Xiao Mei in the Mountain Garden into: All the fragrant people shake off their beauty and occupy all the amorous feelings in Tashan. I also think of Gao Qi's plum blossom poem: Qiongzi only lives in Yaotai. Who planted it everywhere in the south of the Yangtze River? In the snow-capped mountains, nobles lie down, and under the moonlight, beautiful women come in the forest. Cold clothes and thin shadows rustle bamboo, and spring covers the residual fragrance and desert moss. Since I went to Helang, there is nothing to recite, and the east wind is sad and silent several times. Finally, I still think Chairman Mao's "Yongmei" is magnificent and awe-inspiring: the wind and rain send the spring home, and the snow flies to welcome the spring. It is already a cliff with 100 feet of ice and beautiful flowers. Joe doesn't fight for spring, he only reports it. When the flowers bloom, she laughs in the bushes. Plum blossom is popular mainly because of its strong character and high quality. Lu You said in Song Dynasty; I have no intention of striving for spring, I am jealous, smashed into mud and crushed into ash, and the fragrance remains the same; In the Tang Dynasty, Zen master Huang Berry said: How to get the fragrance of plum blossoms without bitter cold is the best proof.

This is also a rare sunny day after the Spring Festival in the Year of the Tiger. People can finally take their families, the elderly and children out, so there are more people. There are not a few vendors setting up stalls along the road, and the voice of recording vendors is endless. It is a fact that there is a market where there are people. The police are very conscientious and keep calling vehicles to make sure the roads are clear. Time flies too fast. Seeing that the sun is about to set, there are still more than ten kilometers to go home. I have to continue riding, along the newly-built road of X020, riding back through Longsheng Avenue, and my mind is still full of red clouds along the way.