The mountain in my heart

"Talented people, the scenery of people's hearts; Landscape is the talent of heaven and earth. " This is what Li Yu said, and it is also a sentence I like very much. Dialectically speaking, the relationship between mountains and rivers and the cultivation of one's sentiment is very important for the cultivation of mountains and rivers and one's talent.

Guanshan is my blood, and I know Guanshan as well as my mother. The grass and trees here have nurtured me and given me moisture and self-restraint in the intimate years.

Guanshan, who has been away for a long time, can't go to Guanshan as scheduled because of the epidemic to finish the writing of Guanshan Notes.

At the end of spring, the spring cold receded slightly, which coincided with the fine weather during the May Day holiday. I remembered that my mother said that she wanted to go to Guanshan, and she was too old to walk. If I drive, she will go with me, and I will go to Guanshan, which I have been longing for for for a long time, so I went there.

Hong Yashan. The peak is green, which is a unique leaf in spring. Green and fresh, slightly yellowish green in the sun. How I want to touch myself in this fresh and lovely bright green and become a tree and grass living in the mountains. However, the water storage dam at the mouth of the ravine is full of blue waves, reflecting the shadow of the mountain and my mind. Facing the northwest slope of Yangwei forest, the towering peaks are wrapped by Chinese pine and look magnificent under the blue sky and white clouds.

The slope facing west on the dam is lush with green grass, and a pine forest is covered with thick shade, grassland, pine forest and shade. This is really a good place to enjoy the cool and summer. I hope Xia Zhishi can come here and spread a blanket and sit in the forest. What a relief it will be!

I know that from the mouth of Hongya Mountain Villa to the south, there are Xiaoshugou, Dashugou and Short Gully in turn to the west. This is the mountain I used to go to when I was a child. Walking west along the ditch, we went to the deep mountains. Taking Zhongzuigou as the watershed, it turns south into Heiyinggou, enters Toudaogou, Erdaogou and Sandaogou in turn, and then connects with Zhuanglang Mountain. It is said that there are still Zhuanglang people in the deep mountains now. The fork of Zhongzuigou turns north into Guangdi River and Xianglugou, which is also a dense forest.

When I wrote my genealogy, I learned that Zhongzuigou used to be the place where my ancestors lived. Maybe my grandfather's grandfather came here from Zhuanglanghan store to avoid the mountains, and built a shed with stone walls and wood to talk about the famine here. The remains of ancestors are hard to find. I only walked around in Nan 'gou, where mountains and rivers ran, crystal stones were in its streams, wild fields and mountains were fresh and fragrant. Climbing up a hillside in the north, the dense leaves covered the forest, lying on the soft hillside paved with leaves and weeds, looking up at the sky divided by big branches, the mountain wind gently swept my cheeks, the bamboo beside me was soft and green, and the dark humus under the grass leaves smelled of earth. Taking a nap in the forest and snuggling up in the forest, I obviously feel that I am already a part of the mountain, or an escape from it.

When you put an escape film in the mountains, you overcome the troubles in the world.

Mother, wife and her wife's friends cut some bamboo and rested for a while. We climbed over the ridge and ran out of the north ditch. The scenery in Beigou is different. This is a deep stream with stone walls. A waterfall of water surged on the big stone ridge. The sound of water is loud, the hollow valley rings, the water splashes and the white waves fly. We can only walk carefully on the narrow road on the northern hillside. Gradually, I walked out of the mountain and returned to the dam parking lot when I came in.

Although my mother doesn't have the strength to run the whole mountain, she can still support walking. The 70-year-old man has this heart as long as he takes his son and me into the mountains. Mother's mountain is also my mountain. I went to Guanshan with my mother, and we fulfilled a wish.

Also, this trip into the mountains made me understand the importance of water to the mountains. Mountains and rivers, mountains and rivers, mountains without water, withered without soul, water without mountains, soft without bones. Along the valley, the stream at the bottom of the ditch runs down between the rocks and dead trees, sometimes the torrent is like a waterfall, jumping on the rocks, and sometimes it is as clear and bright as the beach. Listening to the sound of running water, the soul is thoroughly and clearly washed in the sound of water.

The mountains and rivers are clear, so you can pestle me. The smell of grass and trees can moisten my lungs.

Talented people, the scenery of the people is also. Isn't the inspiration for my writing inspired by the mountain in my heart? The mountain in my heart is my endless feelings!

The meaning of drunkenness is not wine, but also between mountains and rivers. The joy of mountains and rivers, the place where the heart belongs, the place where the wine belongs. I can't be an alcoholic if I can't drink well. Can care about the heart between mountains and rivers has been beating, can only put the happiness of mountains and rivers and pens in my heart.

? The mountain is still the mountain, and the water is still the stream. Different people will meet different scenery. The mountain in my heart, because it bears too much pain and joy, will always stand in the world in my heart. I will never forget my relationship with Guanshan.

This is the mountain in my heart.

May 3(rd), 2022