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The bleak autumn wind, accompanied by light rain, and the dark sky shrouded the silent city, which is a rare artistic conception. I thought of "Cultural Journey" and wanted to watch it for a long time, but I just thought this weather was more suitable.

Turning on the yellowed picture is like stepping on the train of history and pursuing the footprints left by history with Mr. Yu. ...

From the long yellow sand of the Taoist Temple Tower to the end of the wanderer's footsteps in a foreign land, from Li Bing's direct reading in Dujiangyan more than two thousand years ago to the extraordinary Wujiang boat two thousand years later, this is a veritable journey, covering too much and carrying too much. It allows an unbearable soul to answer too many grievances, pains and helplessness in history with silent tears.

My feet were deeply immersed in the yellow sand, and the footprints behind me were swept around again and again by the never-ending wind. Unlike the history of humiliation, the dust has been blown for thousands of years, and it can't be blown away at dusk. A contented Taoist in rags covered his pocket full of several gold coins, complimented a few greedy smiles, and dragged a cart of Dunhuang grottoes' treasures into the yellow sand. Blow away the bleeding heart of a humiliated country.

Say goodbye to the desert and see the magnificent Dujiangyan. The billowing river splashed with snow-white spray. The deafening noise drowned out all the noise and made people completely immersed in it. The Great Wall is the symbol of China, and the winding city wall symbolizes the dragon-like Chinese nation. However, what about Dujiangyan, which is equally magnificent? But it is just a place of interest, only for tourists to enjoy. Not even places of interest, just great rivers and mountains of the motherland. Li Bing, who benefited the people, may have been deleted from the memory by forgetful descendants. Yes! He is not as cruel as Qin Shihuang, so that blood permeates people's memories; Without the romance of Li Bai, let a poem be deeply rooted in people's hearts; There is no extravagance of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty; Even Taoist Wang's pedantry, he is the same ... He is not a controversial figure, just like a stick figure, even if you remember this moment, you will forget it the next. I remembered it in a panic as if it had something to do with Dujiangyan.

Magnificence is not as beautiful as scenery. Jiangnan town may find some comfort for the injured soul. So, the boat swayed and rippled on the calm water. The mirror-like water reflects the hermit who once lived in seclusion in this landscape painting. A scholar who can't stand war or political persecution. Too high for Lushan Mountain, afraid of Huashan Mountain. Afraid of the mighty Yangtze River and the kitsch of the West Lake ... so I chose Jiangnan. "Hidden in the city" became their best excuse. But at the same time, they made the right choice. They are calmer and wiser than those who died for a moment. They are more self-aware than those who think they are adaptable, but they will hate them for a long time. So I swam in the boat, drank wine and was in high spirits. I wrote a poem or two. Life is also quite elegant.

"Flying down three thousands of feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days." Li Bai's heroic poems lead our eyes to the world of literati-Lushan Mountain. Hui Yuan, Tao Yuanming, Lu ... They are also hermits, but not to escape from anything, just tired of the noisy world. Tao Yuanming's "Peach Blossom Garden" describes a paradise that people yearn for, but it is an unreachable dream, only the author's helplessness to reality and yearning for a better life. But just like the moon in the water, how many writers stop here and how many masterpieces are born here. I have to say that Lushan Mountain is a good place to brew articles. Yellowing scrolls and vague handwriting bear a lot of heavy history. ...

"Tick-tock" cold raindrops hit the book in your hand, as if a nation had left tears silently. Looking at the bronze tea on the table, I picked it up and took a sip. It is really bitter.