Cultural anecdotes of historical and humanistic allusions in Hangzhou landscape

When Su Dongpo was a secretariat in Hangzhou, he managed the West Lake and did a good thing for the people.

After the West Lake is treated, the surrounding fields are not afraid of waterlogging and drought. This year, the weather has been favorable, and the crops in four towns and villages in Hangzhou have been bumper.

The people thanked Su Dongpo for the benefits of managing the West Lake. When the Chinese New Year comes, everyone will carry pigs and wine to pay New Year greetings to him.

Su Dongpo collected a lot of pork, let people cut it into squares and burn it red, and then distributed it to them for the New Year according to the roster of migrant workers who managed the West Lake.

In peacetime, every household has a good life. This time, Guang Chen was even happier when he saw Su Dongpo send someone to deliver meat. Everyone laughed and jumped. Everyone praised Su Dongpo as a wise official and called the pork he sent "Dongpo pork".

At that time, there was a big restaurant in Hangzhou. The owner of the restaurant saw people boasting about "Dongpo pork", so he discussed with the chef and cut the pork into cubes and cooked it red and crisp. Hang out the brand, also named "Dongpo Meat".

As soon as this new dish was introduced, the business of that restaurant flourished. Customers keep coming from morning till night. It is not enough to kill ten big pigs every day. Other restaurant owners were jealous and learned to do it. At one time, regardless of the size of restaurants, every family had "Dongpo meat".

Later, after mutual recognition, "Dongpo Meat" was designated as the first famous dish in Hangzhou.

Su Dongpo is clean and fearless of power. The court officials hated him very much.

At this time, I felt even worse to see him loved by the people.

One of them, Shi Yu, came to Hangzhou in disguise to find fault with Su Dongpo.

On the first day of his arrival in Hangzhou, Yu Shi had lunch in a restaurant.

The waiter handed the menu and asked him to order.

When he received the menu, the first thing he saw was "Dongpo Meat"! He frowned, thought for a moment, patted the table and shouted, "I want this first course!" " "

He ate Dongpo meat and thought it was delicious. He asked the waiter that Dongpo pork was the first famous dish recognized by his peers, so he put away the menus of all restaurants in Hangzhou and returned to Beijing excitedly.

When it was suggested to return to Beijing, he immediately went to see the emperor.

He said: "Your Majesty, Su Dongpo is the secretariat of Hangzhou, taking bribes and perverting the law, and doing evil! The people can't wait to eat his meat. "

The emperor said, "How do you know? Is there any evidence? "

The empire presented a pile of greasy menus.

The emperor is a fool. As soon as he saw the menu, he was indiscriminate. He immediately issued an imperial edict, resigned from Su Dongpo's post and sent him to Hainan to exile the army.

After Su Dongpo changed jobs, people in Hangzhou could not forget his benefits and praised him.

In this way, "Dongpo Meat" has been handed down from generation to generation, and it is still a famous dish in Hangzhou today.

klippe

Legend has it that there was once a small flying peak on Mount Emei in Sichuan.

It flies east for a while and west for a while; Wherever it flies, it will destroy many houses and kill many people.

At that time, there was a monk in Lingyin Temple in West Lake. Because he is crazy all day and doesn't follow the rules of Buddhism, people call him a crazy monk.

One day, the crazy monk learned that at noon in Guang Chen, the strange flying mountain would fly to the village in front of Lingyin Temple.

He was worried that the collapse of the mountain would kill many people, so Wu Geng got up and ran into the village, saying from door to door, "There is a mountain flying to this village at noon today. Let's act quickly, or it will be too late! "

The old man shook his head: "Crazy monk, you are having fun again. The mountain is the heaviest thing. Who has seen Feishan! " "

Hearing this, the family all sighed: "Where have we poor tenants moved?" ! If a mountain really falls, it will be strange if it is crushed! "

The young man snorted: "Don't make up lies to scare people! When the mountain falls, we will shoulder it. We are not afraid! "

The little girls followed him talking and laughing, bossing around watching the fun.

The mad monk family went in and out of the house, and hundreds of families in the village were in charge.

He said his lips were broken and his mouth was dry, but no one believed him, let alone the family was going to move.

The sun is rising higher and higher, and noon is coming. The mad monk was in a rash.

At this time, he suddenly heard the sound of "hard hit, hard hit" from the suona, and quickly ran along the sound.

At first glance, yes, it turned out that a family got married, people came in and out, and it was very lively.

The mad monk scratched his scalp and thought about it. He pushed the crowd away, got into the front of the hall, shouldered the bride willy-nilly, and rushed out of the gate to run to the village.

Before the red shawl on the bride's head was taken off, she suddenly flew away with her back in a daze. I don't know what happened, but she was scared and screamed.

Crazy monks rob the bride, not bad! People grabbed the latch, grabbed the pole, swung the pole, swung the hoe, and held the rake to catch up.

While chasing, while shouting:

"Catch the mad monk!"

"Stop in front, don't let him get away!"

This time, everything was messed up.

Relatives or friends, men, women and children, the whole village chased them out.

Only a rich man in the east of the village didn't move, but stood in front of the door and watched, saying somewhat ironic:

"It's so fresh for a monk to grab a new wife, hehe!" The mad monk continued to run with his bride on his back.

How fast he runs! Everyone has been chasing for more than ten miles, but they have not caught up with him.

When the sun was shining, the crazy monk stopped running.

He put the bride down from her back, sat on the ground by himself, and shook the wind to cool down.

People rushed to him and were about to catch him, only to find that it was dark for an instant, and the wind was blowing hard.

Suddenly, with a bang, people were knocked down. When they got up, they saw that the wind had stopped and the sun had just shone overhead, but they saw a mountain peak just falling on their village.

Only then did people understand that the crazy monk robbed the bride to save everyone's life.

The village was crushed at the foot of the mountain and everyone was homeless.

Some people are so anxious that they are in tears.

The crazy monk said, "Why are you crying? You don't know that the rich man in the village was crushed to death at the foot of the mountain. You are afraid that you can't afford to build a house in the future! "

People cheered and were about to disperse when the mad monk spoke again: "Don't go, don't go. Listen to me, since this mountain can fly from other places, it will fly away from here." Flying to other places will kill many people.

What do you think if we cut 500 stone arhats on the mountain, we can live in the mountain city and prevent them from flying to other places to harm people? "

As soon as everyone heard this, they all agreed and started working at once. Hammer hammer, chisel chisel, "Ding Ding dang dang" busy all night, all 500 stone arhats have been chiseled, and there are stone niches and Buddha statues all over the mountains.

Only the body of Lohan was chiseled out, but it was too late to chisel out eyebrows and eyes.

The mad monk said, "I have an idea. Let me do it! " "He doesn't have to use a hammer or chisel, but only uses his long nails to scrape the face of the stone arhat.

After half a day's work, I put all five hundred arhats on my eyebrows.

Since then, this small mountain peak can no longer fly to other places and stay in front of Lingyin Temple forever! Because it flies from other places, it is called "Feilaifeng"

Fengheyu wine shop

Fenghe Royal Brewery Qu Yuan Fenghe was once a court music workshop in the Southern Song Dynasty.

In 2003, the Southern Song Dynasty Wine Culture Exhibition was established, which vividly showed the production process, court banquet, people's restaurant, ethnic reception and other contents of the Southern Song Dynasty royal wine through murals and scene restoration.

You can not only understand the cultural connotation of Southern Song Dynasty wine, but also taste the famous Southern Song Dynasty wine.

Hangzhou cultural landscape

The beautiful scenery of the West Lake includes not only peaches and willows in spring, lotus flowers in summer, the moon in the three pools in autumn, the thin shadow of red plums after winter snow, but also the sound of warblers in willow cage gauze and the balcony in drizzle.

The West Lake is not only good at the beauty of mountains and rivers, but also good at the beauty of forests and valleys. Numerous cultural landscapes have also added a lot of color to it.

Since ancient times, the West Lake has been associated with the names of heroes.

Famous national heroes in history, such as Yue Fei, Yu Qian and Zhang Cangshui, and revolutionaries in the late Qing Dynasty, such as Qiu Jin, Xu Xilin and Tao Zhangcheng, all buried their bones by the West Lake.

Their brilliant achievements have always been praised by people.

Their reputation and integrity will remain in the green mountains and green waters of the West Lake.

Since the Tang and Song Dynasties, the West Lake has formed an indissoluble bond with poets and painters. Poets Bai Juyi, Su Dongpo, Lin Hejing and Liu Yong all left well-known poems.

"The spring scenery on the lake is picturesque, and the peaks are spread around the horizon.

There are thousands of green hills on the pine row and a pearl in the heart of the moon.

""the water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy.

If there are more dead beauties in the West Lake, C+ is so appropriate.

"Bai Juyi and Su Dongpo's masterpieces have been household names for thousands of years.

Walking on the banks of Jiangsu and Belarus, where green willows are curling and peach blossoms are blooming, reciting Bai Juyi and Su Dongpo's famous sentences about the West Lake in those days will naturally remind us of their achievements in governing the West Lake.

It is they who have opened up a poetic realm for the West Lake.

The famous "Ten Scenes of West Lake" are scattered in the mountains, rivers, forests and bamboo forests around the West Lake.

The name of "Ten Scenes" comes from the Picture of the West Lake written by Ma Yuan, a court painter in the Southern Song Dynasty. Later, it was inscribed by Emperor Kangxi and Emperor Qianlong of the Qing Dynasty, and it has been passed down to this day.

Modern painters Wu Changshuo, Huang, Pan Tianshou, etc. Both describe the beauty of the West Lake.

It is precisely because of the poems and descriptions of poets and painters in ancient and modern times that the West Lake is more famous.

The name of West Lake is also associated with splendid culture.

Many ancient grottoes statues, inscriptions and buildings here are the artistic treasures and precious heritage of the ancient people in China.

More than 200 cliff carvings on Feilai Peak are works from the Five Dynasties to the Song and Yuan Dynasties, with smooth lines and lifelike.

The late Jin Dynasty statues in Ciyunling and the Five Dynasties statues in Xia Yan Cave are elegant and natural.

Have high artistic value.

The Eastern Han Dynasty's "Three Old People Avoid the Sun" collected by Xiling Printing Society and the Southern Song Dynasty stone inscriptions in Hangzhou Forest of Steles are all famous ancient inscriptions.

Pagoda of Six Harmonies, White Pagoda, Baoshu Pagoda, Lingyin Temple, Brahma Temple and other architectural and sculpture arts are the crystallization of the wisdom of the ancient working people in China.

Wenlan Pavilion at the southern foot of Gushan Mountain is one of the seven bookshelves in China's collection of Sikuquanshu.

Since the Qing Dynasty, there have been only ten gates in Hangzhou, each with its own characteristics. In the words of Hangzhou, it is: fish and bear outside Beiguan Gate (Wulin Gate); Silk baskets outside the Bazimen (Genshanmen) (a machine repair shop that weaves a lot of silk nearby); Horse racing outside Zhengyangmen (Fengshanmen); Salt burden outside the snail gate (Qingtaimen); Outside the Caoqiao Gate (Wangjiangmen), there is a vegetable basket; The jar outside the waiting door (from which Shaoxing wine enters the city); Firewood outside Qingbo Gate; Boating outside Yongjin Gate; The incense basket outside Qiantang Gate (through which you can burn incense in Zhaoqing Temple, Lingyin and Tianzhu); Waste outside the Taiping Gate (where farmers transport waste).

When Li Bi went to Hangzhou to be the secretary of the Tang Dynasty, in order to solve the drinking water problem of residents, he dug six wells in densely populated areas such as Qiantangmen and Yongjinmen, and introduced the West Lake water into the city by "opening the yin sinus" (that is, burying tile pipes and bamboo tubes), which played a great role in the development of Hangzhou in history.

Most of Li Bikai's six wells are now in obscurity, and only the Xiangguojing site is in the west of Jingting Bridge in Jiefang Street.

The other five wells are: Xijing (originally located in the west of Guo Xiang), Fang Jing (commonly known as Siyanjing), Jinniujing (originally located in the northwest of Xijing), Baiguijing (originally located in the west of Longxiang Bridge) and Xiaofangjing (commonly known as Liuyanjing, originally located in Qiantangmen, which is today's Xiaoqiaoqiao area).

Kangxi inscription tablet

Emperor Kangxi went south to Hangzhou.

He traveled around the West Lake, wrote poems and wrote inscriptions, calling himself the romantic emperor.

One day, he will come to Lingyin to play tricks.

The old monk in Lingyin Temple was really pleasantly surprised when he learned the news. He quickly rang the bell and drums and called more than 300 monks in the whole temple.

Monks put on brand-new robes, put sandalwood on their heads, knocked on the instruments and read Amitabha in the south. Everyone followed the old monk to Shiliange, three miles away, and took Emperor Kangxi to Lingyin.

Accompanied by Emperor Kangxi, the old monk went up and down the mountain in front of and behind the temple.

Emperor Kangxi saw Lingyin, with towering peaks, clear springs, shady trees on the mountains and underground safflower everywhere. What a nice place! As soon as he was happy, he ordered a banquet in the temple.

The emperor gave a banquet, which was very lively! Blow, fight and sing, and suddenly turn this Buddhist temple into the emperor's home! Emperor Kangxi held a goatee in one hand and a wine lamp, yellow soup and poems in the other.

The old monk had long heard that Emperor Kangxi liked to recite poems and write inscriptions.

At this time, seeing him shake his head, he went to discuss with the local officials who followed Emperor Kangxi: "My Lord, I want to ask the emperor to write a plaque for the mountain temple. Do you think it is possible? "

The magistrate of Hangzhou said, "OK, OK, if the emperor gives a plaque to Lingyin Temple, I'm afraid my whole Hangzhou mansion will be touched!" " "

The official of Qiantang County also picked him up: "The Emperor is drunk.

You, Guang Chen, ask him for a plaque, and I think you will definitely agree. "

The old monk felt practical, so he summoned up his courage, walked to the front of Emperor Kangxi, knelt down and kowtowed.

"Your Majesty, look at the Buddha's face of the Great Bodhisattva in Lingyin Temple. Write a plaque for the mountain temple. Let's enjoy the scenery!"

The old monk's request just scratched the itch of Emperor Kangxi.

He nodded, grabbed a brush and brushed it a few times, then wrote an oblique word "rain".

This Guang Chen, he is drunk, his wrist is a little shaky, and he writes too fast. The word "rain" actually accounts for more than half of the paper! The word "spirit" in Lingyin Temple, according to the old way of writing, has three mouths and a witch under "rain"! There is only room for this little piece of paper now, and you can't put it down anyway.

What a pity to write a new one! Emperor Kangxi grabbed the pen in one hand and licked the goatee in the other, but there was nothing he could do.

Officials around know that Emperor Kangxi can't quit Taiwan, but no one dares to say so, just standing aside and worrying.

Fortunately, a college student named Gao Jiangcun came up with an idea. He first wrote the word "Yunlin" on his palm, then pretended to grind ink, approached Emperor Kangxi and secretly spread his palm.

Emperor Kangxi looked at it and said, alas, these two words really save the king and bodhisattva! When I woke up half drunk, I scribbled the words "Yunlin Temple".

After writing, raise your hand and throw the brush far away.

Old monk, come and take a picture, no! How to write Lingyin Temple as Yunlin Temple? He also don't look at the scenery, stammered:

"We call Lingyin Temple here, not Yunlin Temple! Did the emperor make a mistake? "

Emperor Kangxi stared at this and shouted, "What a big mouth!" Where did the old monk dare to speak again, he had to stand beside him respectfully.

Emperor Kangxi turned around and asked the immortal:

"This place has clouds in the sky and forests underground. Tell me, is it called Yunlin Temple? "

"Yes, yes, the emperor is wise!"

……

Hearing the fairy flatter him noisily, Emperor Kangxi smiled happily and ordered the plaque to be hung up.

The emperor said a word, and the officials were busy.

While looking for someone to replace the original plaque of Lingyin Temple, they also found a sculptor to carve the four characters of "Yunlin Temple" inscribed by Emperor Kangxi on the mahogany, with black lacquer on a gold background, and hung it on the mountain gate on the spot.

Since then, Lingyin Temple has hung a misnamed "Yunlin Temple" plaque.

However, people in Hangzhou don't sell his account. Although the plaque of Yunlin Temple has been hung for 300 years, people still call it Lingyin Temple.

Qianjiang bridge

Across the north and south of Qiantang River, it is the traffic artery connecting Shanghai, Hangzhou, Ningbo and zhejiang-jiangxi railway.

Construction started on August 8th 1934 and was completed on September 26th 1937.

This is the first modern bridge in China designed and built by ourselves.

Mao Yisheng, a famous bridge expert in China, presided over the design and construction of the first railway and highway double-deck bridge.

Main bridge 15 pier, 16 hole, lower railway bridge length 1322. 1 m, one-way traffic; The upper highway bridge is1453m long and 6. 1 m wide.

After the founding of the people's Republic of China, it has been repaired many times.

Overlooking the Qianjiang Bridge on the Pagoda of Six Harmonies, the bridge is like a rainbow on the river, and the magnificent landscape is vivid.

Song saoyu

Once upon a time, there was a lonely hut by the broken bridge of West Lake.

The man Song died long ago, leaving only his wife Song Wusao and a little brother 12 years old.

Song Wusao is young and handsome. After her husband died, the villagers often advised her to remarry. She politely refused, fearing that her brother-in-law would be left alone.

Song Wusao always remembers her husband's words when he died, and she must bring up her brother-in-law.

Usually she treats her brother-in-law like a brother, always letting him eat something delicious first; He couldn't make new clothes, so he sewed up the old clothes left by his husband and let his brother-in-law put on warm clothes.

My brother-in-law is also very kind to my sister-in-law and helps everywhere.

Song Wusao is very hardworking. Every day before dawn, she took her brother-in-law and rowed an old fishing boat to catch fish and shrimp in the West Lake.

Catch fish and shrimp, then exchange some rice for some salt and live a hard life.

Once, his brother-in-law was too young to stand the wind and rain on the lake, and suddenly fell ill, and he was very ill, which made Song Wusao anxious.

She is the only one inside and outside, and she has to fish, call a doctor and decoct medicine. She is really busy.

Thanks to the careful care of Song Wusao, my brother-in-law finally got better.

But my brother-in-law was very weak after his illness, and his appetite didn't open at all.

One day, Song Wusao called a good net of fish.

She keeps a lively grass carp in the water tank.

Take the remaining fish to the market to sell.

Walking all the way, thinking about how to make fresh grass carp at home in a different way, so that my brother-in-law has an appetite.

She remembered hearing old people say that sweet and sour can stimulate appetite when she was a child, so she came up with the idea of making sweet and sour fish.

Song Wusao sold fish, bought ingredients in the street and went home. While boiling water, she said to her brother-in-law, "Sister-in-law will cook you a bowl of good food today!"

Brother-in-law seems to have guessed Wusao Song's thoughts and said, "Sister-in-law, I feel sick at the smell of fish these two days. I don't want to eat fish! "

Song Wusao said, "I use a special cooking method today, and you will know as soon as you eat it."

Song Wusao waited for the water to boil, cut and washed a grass carp raised in the water tank, soaked it in boiling water and put it in a bowl.

He also took out his own lotus root starch, mixed it with sweet and sour, cooked it into soup and poured it on the cooked fish.

Then, give this bowl of steaming fish to my brother-in-law.

She dipped a chopstick in sweet and sour soup and handed it to her brother-in-law.

When my brother-in-law smells today's fish, it not only smells fishy, but also tastes delicious.

A taste, a little sweet, a little sour, and especially fresh and tender.

He grabbed chopsticks, picked up the fish tank and said, "Sister-in-law, this fish is delicious, this fish is delicious!" " "At first, I ate them one by one, and then I sent them to my mouth in chunks.

In this way, for several days, Song Wusao kept a live grass carp every day and cooked vinegar fish for her brother-in-law.

Brother-in-law's appetite was wide open, and he soon recovered. He also helped Song Wusao go fishing in the West Lake.

The fishermen nearby heard that Song Wusao's brother-in-law had eaten her vinegar fish, and he had a good appetite and was in good health. They all came to Song Wusao for advice and made this fish when they got back.

Because this dish was first cooked by Wu, the eldest sister-in-law of the Song Dynasty who cherished her brother-in-law, people called it "Song Sao Yu".

Song Wusao saw that everyone liked vinegar fish, so she saved some money, discussed with her brother-in-law, and opened a small shop in the hut to sell vinegar fish.

Sure enough, you come and go, and business is good.

A brief talk about "Broken Bridge and Song Sao Yu".

In the spring of this year, the Southern Song Emperor took a dragon boat to play on the West Lake.

Suddenly a warm wind blew, and a sweet and sour smell floated from the broken bridge.

The emperor had never smelled this fragrance, so he was very surprised. He asked around, "What is this fragrance?"

Many people couldn't answer, and one of the local officials said, "Your Majesty, this is the smell of the famous Song Wusao selling vinegar fish by the broken bridge!"

When the emperor heard this, he quickly said, "Well, since it's so famous, I'll get to know her."

The emperor took advantage of a moment of happiness, took off his royal clothes and put on casual clothes, and took the eunuch all the way to the broken bridge by boat.

When I got ashore, I looked up and saw Wusao Song dressed in coarse cloth and blue cloth, dressed as a fisherman's wife, entertaining customers in the shop with a big smile.

Seeing that he praised Miao again and again, the emperor hurried forward and said, "I heard that vinegar fish is delicious, but your sister-in-law Song Wusao is more beautiful.

I really liked it when I saw it today. "

Song Wusao hated him, so she put down her face and ignored him.

At first, the emperor didn't want to reveal his identity, but now he was anxious when he saw Wusao Song, saying, "Beauty, why bother! Why ... aah! Why do you cook fish here! ..... Not worthy, not worthy, hmm! Why don't you come to the palace with me? "

As soon as the word "I" blurted out, Mrs. Song Wu knew that the person standing in front was a bad king. She was even more angry, but she was not good at offending him. She had to say obliquely, "There are blessed people living in the palace. I am a fisherman. Without this blessing, I will definitely get sick as soon as I leave the hut.

I have made up my mind to live here all my life. "

Seeing that Wusao Song had a glib tongue, the emperor was really difficult to deal with. He smiled and changed his tune and said, "Let it be! I'll take you to the dragon boat to cook a bowl of vinegar fish, so that I can taste something fresh.

In the future, your good reputation may even be broken! "

Wusao Song raised an eyebrow when he saw that the emperor was so stubborn, and said, "The dragon boat can't carry me to sell fish. Your emperor shouldn't take this broken bridge road! Didn't you see that the rivers and mountains were already broken when the nomads from the Central Plains came? Your emperor should think more about the elders in the Central Plains. "

These are true words, but the emperor decided that Wusao Song was deliberately sarcastic, and immediately scowled and cursed: "What a presumptuous bitch!" He and the eunuch hurried off the boat and returned to the dragon boat.

Seeing that the emperor left angrily, Wusao of Song Dynasty knew that she was in danger. She quickly packed up some things, took her brother-in-law, slipped out the back door, got on the boat and paddled away.

When the emperor sent troops to arrest people, Song Wusao had already disappeared without a trace.

From then on, Song Wusao and her brother-in-law changed their surnames and names, and they lived in other small villages and never appeared again.

People who came to eat "Song Saoyu" at the broken bridge saw the hut leaking and the iron pot collapsed, so they had to go home disappointed.

Later, some fishermen in Gushan area who had learned to burn "Song Sao Fish" also saw the example of Wu Sao in Song Dynasty and opened a small shop to sell vinegar fish, but they were afraid to say "Song Sao Fish" for fear of offending the emperor, and only hung up a menu of "West Lake vinegar fish".

As soon as people eat this kind of "West Lake Vinegar Fish" which tastes like "Song Sao Fish", they all come to visit.

Soon, many restaurants also cooked this dish, and it got better and better, so "West Lake Vinegar Fish" became famous.

Today, the "West Lake Vinegar Fish" of Louwailou Restaurant is the most famous in Hangzhou, because it pays special attention to material selection and processing.

Wushan first spring

Long ago, there were no wells in Hangzhou.

Well, in Guang Chen, the rain in this area is very even, and every household is not short of water.

Unexpectedly, one year, the weather suddenly changed: there was no cloud in Wan Li, and there was no rain for several months.

The sun dried the West Lake, and the fields cracked, making it difficult to find water for human consumption.

The government invited many monks and Taoists to build altars for fear of people making trouble. And forced everyone to kowtow and bow down.

At this time, an old man also arrived; However, he refused to kneel.

The official was very angry when he saw it, so he arrested him and accused him of "disobeying the court" and wanted to kill his head.

The old man didn't panic at all, but laughed face upwards and said:

"I lived eighty years, dead! It's a pity that Hangzhou people won't have water to eat, and even you will die of thirst together! If you give me three days, I will definitely find water. "

The official listened to the old man's words and thought, is there such a thing? Looking for him: if you find it, forget it; If you can't find it, it's not too late to kill his head again.

I agreed.

When the old man came home, he called his fifty-year-old son and said, "Go and tie me a bamboo sedan chair!" " "

"Dad, dad, what are you doing in a sedan chair?"

"I'm too old to walk. Get on the bamboo sedan chair. I'm going outside to find water! " The son tied a bamboo sedan chair.

The old man turned into the vegetable garden, called his twenty-year-old grandson and said, "Go and get two bamboo poles to carry me away!" " "

"Grandpa, grandpa, where are you going?"

"Stand tall and see far, you and your ABBA, carry me to the wall!"

Sun Tzu took it and ripped it off.

Children and grandchildren carried the old man around the wall of Hangzhou.

Three times a day, nine times a day.

Tuan Tuan, bamboo sedan chair around for three days; Look, look, the old man has seen it nine times.

He found something like smoke and fog rising at the foot of Mount Huang, and it rose to the sky to form a white cloud. He said to his children and grandchildren:

"The place where the smoke is under the white clouds is Long Mai. There are dragons breathing underground. "

The old man found many people and dug a well at the foot of Huangcheng Mountain.

Dig, dig, dig three feet deep, but there is not a drop of water under the well! The official looked at what was done in the well and killed the old man!

The children and grandchildren had a good cry and buried the old man's body.

The grandson, with tears in his eyes, supported his father and still climbed the wall and circled.

Three days passed repeatedly; Look, look, nine more times.

They saw the place where the well was dug at the foot of Huangcheng Mountain. The smoke was thicker and the white clouds in the sky were bigger.

Abba pointed to the clouds and said to his son:

"The smoky place under the white clouds is really Long Mai. There is nothing wrong with finding a place! "

They also found that many people continued to dig the wells they had dug at the foot of Huangcheng Mountain.

Dig and dig, dig to a depth of three feet, but there is still no drop of water under the well! When the government found out, they killed the old man's son without asking indiscriminately.

Grandson cried so badly that he buried ABBA's body next to Grandpa's grave.

He was left alone, lonely and miserable, climbing the wall and circling like grandpa and ABBA.

Again and again, three days passed; Look, look, nine more times.

He saw the smoke on the ground getting thicker and thicker, and the white cloud in the sky getting bigger and bigger.

Sun Tzu pointed to the cloud and said to himself, "The place where the smoke is under the cloud must be Long Mai, grandpa and ABBA. You died so unjustly!"

He went to many people again, and still dug in the old place where he dug wells at the foot of Huangcheng Mountain.

Dig and dig, dig three feet deeper, and the stones below are bulging. I can't dig any more.

At the bottom of the well 90 feet deep, Sun Tzu felt that the east was dry and the west was dry. He touched a big round rock, like the eyes of a dragon.

He put his heart a horizontal, shouted:

"Dragon, dragon, why don't you open your eyes! It doesn't rain in the sky and there is no water underground. How can you tell everyone to live? I will fight with you today! " Just hit the protruding rock.

Only heard a loud bang, the rock cracked a crack, and water gurgled out of the crack. After a while, the well with a depth of nine feet and nine feet was filled in.

Clean the well water and lift the grandson to the wellhead; However, he was already dead.

The common people wept bitterly and buried their grandson's body beside the graves of his grandfather and ABBA.

Since the well was built, people have been worried that there is no water to eat.

Later, everyone dug wells everywhere, and gradually, more and more wells were dug in Hangzhou.

However, the well dug later will never be bigger and deeper than the first well.

Therefore, people call it "the first spring in Wushan" and the alley at the foot of Huangcheng Mountain is "Dajing Lane".