Triangle Mountain is the most beautiful mountain in my hometown.

In Xishui County, our hometown, women, children, old and young all know a beautiful legend of the Triangle Mountain. According to legend, at the time of Qin Shihuang, it was a sea of Wang Yang, and the first emperor fought everywhere in order to unify China. Passing through here, the sea blocked the way, so he ordered a fairy to drive the mountain and block the sea. Immortal waved the magic whip and drew it three times, and the sea retrogressed thousands of miles. Here stood three peaks, which were called Triangle Mountain because they were very similar to the three triangles arranged.

Now it is a national forest park, a national 4A-level tourist attraction, and a red education base, with rolling mountains, grotesque peaks, rugged rocks, lush ancient trees, blue waves of bamboo and beautiful scenery.

When I was a child, I often listened to my father's stories about this mountain, and I knew all the scenic spots and allusions here. Today, I came here to explore the place where the story happened, and I was deeply moved. When I returned home this time, my little cousin Wen heard that I was going to the Triangle Mountain to explore the Baoshan in the story. He happened to be going to the mountain on business, so he personally drove my cousin Xiaoli and me up the mountain.

It's more than 3 kilometers from Qingquan Town to Triangle Mountain. On the way, my cousin began to introduce the towns and villages that passed by. When we arrived at Yuyan Township, our car passed under the sink of Donggan Canal. I asked my cousin if this was the aqueduct of the canal, and he said, "This is Donggan Canal."

I told them, "This is a miracle left over from Daxing Water Conservancy in the 195s. My mother used to be an iron girl, and she fought for water conservancy here. Listen to her, at that time, the county built a large area of water conservancy projects, my uncle was on the site of Bailianhe Reservoir, and menstruation was a middle school student at that time, and also participated in the construction of the East Main Canal.

We looked out the window at the misty scenery, the green fields we passed, the criss-crossing buildings and the villages with blooming flowers, all of which were the beautiful scenery that our predecessors struggled for with their blood and sweat.

When we passed through the beautiful and magical town of Xima, we traveled on the highway in the misty Triangle Mountain Scenic Area. The car seemed to be walking through the sea of clouds. We took the old highway with steep slopes and sharp bends, but Wen's driving skills were good and the car drove smoothly. Soon we entered the gate of the scenic area. Because the scenic spot is being rebuilt, the whole scenic spot has been closed to tourists, so tickets are not accepted.

When we came to the scenic spot management committee, Wen led his little friend Xiao Hu to work there for a while, and my cousin Xiaoli and I wanted to explore the scenic spot. The administrator who received us in the scenic spot is a lady surnamed Xu. She said very seriously, "There are mule and horse teams in the scenic spot carrying work. Don't go near them, so as not to hurt people."

Wen doesn't trust us to enter the scenic spot either, because the morning in the scenic spot is full of fog and only the shadows of trees can be seen. At this time, I heard the sound of clicking and clicking, and vaguely saw the sound of a group of mules and horses coming from far and near. I ran to the side of the road to watch the fun and kept taking pictures.

These people who lead mules and horses are really interesting. We met them again and talked with them when we went up the mountain to explore the secret. This is a very interesting thing. They wear strange clothes. Many men wear women's red checkered clothes, which are the kind of clothes they wear in the kitchen. I saw those men and women, all carrying stones and sand in snakeskin bags. Then it is carried by mules and horses and transported to the mountains to build roads. Judging from their appearance, they are not locals. I asked them, "Where are you from? You are not locals! "

One of the women replied, "We are not locals, we are from Jiangxi." Their looks have obvious characteristics of Jiangxi people. I joked, "Then we are old cousins."

The woman smiled and said, "Yes! We are cousins. "

"Why do you want to transport these things by mules and horses? Instead of using a car. "

Wen said softly to me, "This kind of mule and horse is more convenient and quick to carry things. This road is difficult to walk, it is more convenient to transport things, and it is cheaper than other means of transportation. "

in my conversation with them, I found that although these people work hard, they are not short of humor.

Wen first took us to the chessboard stone. I told them: This is a scenic spot in my father's story. I also told them a fairy story my father told me when I was young. They found this story magical.

Wen still has work to do. He took the time to take us to the edge of the scenic spot. He asked us to wander around nearby and not to go far. I said yes, and he was relieved to leave.

We found a huge stone called the reading desk, and we really got on the reading desk. Standing there reading is really different from reading elsewhere. Leaning against the big tree and flipping a book at will, the birds in the forest seem to be quiet, so I can calm down and read for a while here. Under the boulder, there are two mules and horses grazing leisurely, and the spring breeze blows on their faces, and the fog turns into thin raindrops on the leaves, which is a little cold on their faces. Xiaoli took photos in this strange rock, and in this picturesque scenery, we have become a landscape in this mountain!

In this way, the two of us kept taking pictures among the stone walls, stone corridors, crevices and caves, just like walking into a fairyland. Passing through the megalithic corridor, we came to a sea of bamboo, where the bamboo and pine set each other off, and the monument to the guerrilla base of the Red 28th Army stood in this sea of bamboo. I saw the inscription on it and knew that it was once one of the important red base areas where the 28th Army of the Red Army launched the revolutionary struggle in the Hubei, Henan and Anhui Soviet areas. They once waged guerrilla warfare with the enemy here, leaving us many revolutionary relics and touching heroic stories. I found someone actually carved a name on bamboo. This bamboo must be very painful!

Time flies in this mountain. Soon it was the time agreed with Wen, and we quickly returned to the scenic area management committee. We ate in the restaurant at the Star Gate. The working meal in the scenic spot is four dishes and one soup, all of which are hometown dishes, which is more to my liking.

After lunch, Wen and Xiao Hu went to work in the scenic area management committee for another hour. Xiaoli and I studied in the lobby of the management Committee, because the walls here were covered with scenic spots of Triangle Mountain, and we also took pictures under that huge scenic spot landscape painting. Both of us are the kind of people who will entertain ourselves at any time, so we had a good time while waiting and got a rest. This is also an experience of my travel, that is, to be happy with the situation. If I travel with a group, I won't be so slow.

when Ms. Xu came to check on Wen's work. I chatted with her again, talking about Yunjin Rhododendron in this mountain. Unfortunately, the weather is cold this year, and Yunjin Rhododendron has not yet bloomed. But she told me how to distinguish azalea from rhododendron. She pointed to a green tree in the yard and said, "This is a brocade tree. Its most obvious feature is that its trunk is curved and its skin is brown. You see, its leaves are larger than those of ordinary azalea, and they are oval. The color on them is dark green and shiny, but the opposite is light green. When it blooms, the flowers are as big as a bowl. From a distance, the white ones are like white clouds, the purple ones are like ziyun, and the red ones are like clouds, so they are called Yunjin Rhododendron. When the weather is hotter, you will see its beauty when you come again. There are many azaleas on this mountain. At that time, you can see colorful flowers here. "

I feel itchy after hearing what she said. It will be more beautiful here in a while. How nice it would be to come then! But another thought, a mountain has four seasons, and the four seasons are different. There are such beautiful mountains in my hometown, so I can visit them from time to time.

After Wen's work was finally over, he and Xiao Hu accompanied us to climb the mountain. Strange stones abound along the way. Look at the coffin stone, which really looks like a coffin. There are many small sticks under the flying stone. The frog stone looks like a jumping frog, and the official hat stone looks like an official hat. This is really amazing in nature.

There are beautiful scenery all the way up the mountain. Xiaoli and I keep taking pictures. Wen always climbs to a certain distance and sits on the stone beside the road waiting for us. Xiao Hu runs to the middle of the forest to look for the exotic flowers and grasses lurking under the tree and takes photos. He pointed out to me that there is a strange grass growing under the tree, which is really the first time I saw it. Its leaves are a bit like lotus leaves, and the leaves are green and shiny. What's its name?

After crossing the Revolutionary Cave, it is even more difficult to climb the mountain. Sometimes, we have to pull each other or help each other to walk. My breath becomes more urgent, and Xiaoli is panting. It is so difficult for us to climb the mountain empty-handed, but those builders work harder. When I meet them along the way, I will greet them and praise their hard work. They are also very enthusiastic to talk with me. They asked me where I came from, and I said, "I'm a Xishui man!" "

They were very enthusiastic about me and made way for us. An uncle told me that they lived at the foot of the mountain, which is 17 meters above sea level (which is different from what I know). Today, in order to check his work, he climbed the mountain three times. He is not the hardest person, but those who pave the road by hand and those who carry cement mortar. I think these builders are the most amazing people.

When we climbed to Pingfeng Village, we found that it was already littered with rocks and overgrown with weeds. We could also see that the east gate of the village was relatively intact, and the "Liu Bocheng Photo Office" had been carved with many scratches. Wen walked up and down the wall as if looking for something. Are we looking for the remains of the Triangle Mountain Revolution, the ancient villages buried by dust, or the city walls covered by trees and weeds? You can also see the stone walls of the ancient stone village in the jungle here. It is said that the peasant rebels built the stone village here at the end of the Tang Dynasty. Seeing these historical sites and touching the ancient East Gate wall, it seems that you have returned to the ancient battlefield where banners are hunting, swords are shining, people roar at Ma Si, and ShaSheng is loud, which makes people feel leisurely.

Wen introduced us along the way. There are many literati who came here. Like several treasures, he said, "We are going to the top soon! There are many famous people who have climbed this mountain, including Ouyang Xiu, Li Bai, Du Fu, Su Shi, Lu Yu, Yang Liulang, Li Shizhen ... "

When we reached the top, we found that it was a beautiful scenery! We really found the treasure, looking for it on every boulder. Thanks to our predecessors, when they were in the other mountains all appear dwarfs under the sky., they left many Mo Bao relics, and there were many cliff carvings here. This is Ouyang Xiu's "Three peaks rush to the clouds, breathe through the sky, live in the four seas, look up and look down, climb on June 1, ask for heaven, pick up stars ..." I sighed and looked for handwriting on many boulders.

We walked up and down on the lying fairy stone, posing for photos. Half of this boulder extends out of the cliff, as if it were going to fall. The surface of the stone is smooth and flat. Legend has it that it is a place for immortals to rest, so it is called the Lying Immortal Stone. Wen has been reminding us, "Here is the abyss, don't go back, this is the cliff of sacrifice!" "

I took a video and shared it with my friends, and said half jokingly, "Here we come! Give your life here! "

at this time, I really feel that life has become insignificant, and my soul is shocked by the beauty of nature. I am in a trance and dreaming, just like growing wings, and I want to fly to meet the beautiful scenery.

Wen was frightened by our actions and kept shouting, "Come down quickly! Can't make jokes! "

I'm really attracted by the beautiful scenery here. Standing on this boulder, I can see the mountains, clouds, fog, and abyss, which is very exciting. Looking far away, there are vast fields, rivers and water networks, and newly built roads winding down to the horizon. These spectacular scenery are magnificent and breathtaking. Suddenly people feel that the most beautiful mountains and rivers are their hometown.

Wen couldn't help shouting "Alas hey!" into the distance. We followed his example and stood there shouting "Alas hey!" to the distant mountain. The voice of the call echoed in the valley.

In order to divert our vision, Wen deliberately exclaimed, "Look, this is the welcome pine! Now the photo light is the best here. " In fact, he has been here countless times, just to be safe and let us get down from dangerous places.

This welcoming pine is hundreds of years old, at least. It stands on the top of the peak, flourishing, like a centenarian stretching its vigorous arm out of the cliff, welcoming tourists from all directions. There are no other tourists here today. I reached out and touched a pine needle and talked to it quietly: "Hello, Grandpa Tree!" "

It seems to be a child waiting to go home here, swaying branches and reaching out to me, saying, "Welcome! My child, I have been waiting for you here for a long time! "

My eyes were full of tears. I gently stroked its rough trunk and whispered, "Grandpa Tree, are you lonely here?" But the air here is really good! "

This pine tree is swaying in the wind. Take a picture. Let me take a picture with you. Leave you in my photo album and see how sweet we laugh. Grandpa Tree, I'm leaving. Goodbye!

When we bid farewell to the welcoming pine and turned down to the side of the mountain, Wen pointed to the cliff outside the main peak and said, "Look at Sheshen Cliff from here, and you will know that you are afraid!" When I look at it, there is a smooth cliff, and below it is an abyss, which makes people dizzy. Leaving here, the road down the mountain is not easy. Near the sight of the sky, we met another migrant worker who was building a road. One of them was sitting on a boulder to rest. I greeted him with a smile: "Are you enjoying the scenery here?" You must be working too hard! Need to rest here for a while. "

He smiled back and said, "It's very tiring to move things up the mountain, so I'll have a rest here. It is also very hard for you to climb the mountain. The scenery here is really beautiful! "

When we came to "Sight Sky", he followed us, probably knowing that I had some difficulties coming down here. He kindly stood aside and instructed me how to put my feet and my hands in that stone cave. According to his guidance, I went down to the rock smoothly. He is still waving goodbye to us on it. I think this may be because of this mountain!

The mountains are high and the roads are dangerous here, so it is very difficult for us to walk without load. How hard it is for these builders to work here! We bid farewell to these hard-working people and set foot on the road down the mountain.

along the way, I have been memorizing in my mind the scenic spots I passed today, the words on the cliff stone carvings, and the beautiful and natural strange landscape. I wonder why. I have visited many famous mountains, so why should I firmly remember a stone, a scene and people and things I met on this mountain?

This mountaineering has an indescribable wonderful feeling, perhaps because this mountain is the mountain of my hometown, and my hometown always has endless feelings in my heart!

at the top of this mountain, I feel that life is small and short. However, here I can enjoy the fresh air and absorb the essence of heaven and earth, which is closely related to everything, so that my impetuous heart can calm down, and my spiritual world has also had an abundant oxygen supplement here, and my soul has a breathing space. Release my bad feelings on this mountain, because it has enough space for you to release. If possible, I will definitely walk on my back with the most beautiful mountain in my hometown.