I love baimashan.
Father said that there is a white horse cave on the top of Baima Mountain, which is the place where the White Horse Fairy was sanctified. There is a Baolian Temple at the foot of the mountain, where the white horse fairy enjoys human sacrifice. As a result, baimashan has become the biggest and most beautiful mountain in my heart.
My father is a devout pilgrim. About ten years old, I went to baimashan for the first time with my father and a large group of villagers. When I was a child, I was very excited to hear that my father promised to take me to baimashan. This is my dream place.
Just before dawn, our party started at home. I'm like a curious little guy on a mountain road more than 50 miles away. I'm curious about everything along the way. The fairy stone beside the shuttle stone is actually three small pits similar to the soles of human feet, all of which are covered with stone moss, but the middle is extremely smooth. My father said that this is because immortals often walk through here and step on footprints. On the way, my father also explained to me the legends of Yapo Cave and Zhongnantang. Redmi Creek, top to bottom, 108,000. It is said that Emperor Qianlong traveled to the south of the Yangtze River. When he came to this small basin in the mountains, he could not help but admire the heavy ears of rice in this large farmland. Seriously, I don't believe it. Will emperor Qianlong come to this deep forest? But I believe that it should be no problem to produce more than 100 thousand kilograms of grain on such a large piece of land.
There is a baimashan in Hunan, only three feet from the sky, my father said. We finally came to J Baolian Temple. Although it is ten o'clock, baimashan is shrouded in a mysterious veil under dense fog. After the pilgrimage, I saw that the fog had not dispersed and my father was not going to take me to the top of the mountain. Since I have come to Baoshan, how can I give up easily? Father was pestered by me and had to accompany me to climb the mountain. Fortunately, when we walked out of Baolian Temple and started climbing, the dense fog began to disperse slowly. Halfway up the hill, baimashan finally showed his true colors. She is no longer a beautiful girl with a veil, showing us her beauty and elegance. Father went to find some horseshoe-shaped lithographs and said that the fairy white horse was Chen Youliang's daughter. In order to avoid pursuers, she rode a white horse up the hill. The pursuer saw these horseshoe prints going down the mountain, thinking that she had already gone down the mountain, so she didn't catch up. Later, my father told me that where the performance of the White Horse Fairy was, it was the White Horse Cave where the White Horse Fairy was hiding. Finally, he pointed to a rectangular boulder that fell to the ground and said that this stone used to stand, and you can see the sunrise in the East China Sea when you climb it. If the sun jumps out of the sea at once, it must be sunny, but it can't jump out. It must be raining. Later, the secret was discovered by the young monk in the temple. Whenever villagers come to ask about the weather, he will tell them one by one. The boulder was knocked down by lightning because of the leakage of electricity from the open-air machine. Father sighed and said, now we will never see the sunrise in the East China Sea again. This is my earliest impression of Baima Mountain, mysterious, mythical and magical, which filled me with infinite reverie.
? Ten years later, I was lucky enough to teach in a mountain village primary school near the foot of baimashan. Far from home, I usually don't go home on Saturday and Sunday. Idle and bored, sometimes I will invite three or two classmates, or go to baimashan to play alone. Once when I came back, it rained heavily. I sheltered from the rain under the eaves of a small grocery store. It's raining hard and the wind is blowing hard. The small eaves could not keep out the wind and rain, and the door opened. The shopkeeper pulled me into the shop, where a little girl was knitting a sweater. It's getting dark and it's raining a little less, but it keeps raining. I'm going to buy an umbrella. I felt in my pocket and forgot my wallet. Aunt the shopkeeper saw my embarrassment and said to the girl wearing a sweater, "Xiaolian, bring your umbrella." The little girl promised to hand me a beautiful umbrella. This is not a little girl, but a pure and beautiful girl. At that moment, she was a beautiful fairy in my heart.
"You don't know me, so please lend me your umbrella?" I asked in confusion.
"Nothing, aren't you the new teacher over there?" The little girl said.
A week later, at first, I just remembered to return my umbrella. Later, somehow, the little girl kept appearing in my mind, and finally I missed her more and more. Just after school on Friday, I took my umbrella and hurried to the small shop. Only the host aunt was at home, so I handed the umbrella over, so I easily asked, "Aunt, where is Xiaolian?"
Aunt said, "Young man, Xiaolian will go to Guangzhou in a few days and go to town to buy tickets today."
To buy tickets? That will definitely come back. My aunt and I had a silent chat, waiting for Xiaolian to come back. It's getting dark again, so I have to go back with regret. Although I pretended to be innocent, my expression revealed the secret in my heart. The shopkeeper's aunt has been there before, so she doesn't understand my mind. Aunt said behind her back, "Xiaolian will definitely come back tomorrow."
The next day, I went to baimashan with another classmate. When I came back in the afternoon, Xiaolian was on the bench in front of the store. I asked, "Xiaolian, when are you going to Guangzhou?"
"In a few days," said Xiaolian. Tired of walking, I sat on the stool and chatted with Xiaolian. In the next few weeks, I will go to baimashan and sit outside the store. Xiaolian will knit a sweater on the stool in front of the store. When I wanted my classmates to go to baimashan with me again, all my classmates refused, saying that the teacher didn't want to go to baimashan at all, just wanted to chat with somebody else's Xiaolian. These children, one after another, are all goblins. I had to leave alone. When I passed the shop, Xiaolian was opening the door. I asked tentatively, "Xiaolian, go to baimashan to play?"
"Very good." I didn't expect Xiaolian to agree without thinking. The first time I was alone with Xiaolian, I couldn't find a topic along the way.
When I arrived at Baolian Temple, I said, "Make a wish!" Xiaolian agreed. I knelt in front of the statue of Fairy White Horse, made three obeisances respectfully, and silently said to myself, Fairy, let me love her sweetly and grow old together!
I asked Xiaolian, "What did you wish for?"
"Just like you."
"Do you know what I wished for?"
? "I know."
? "Really?"
? "Really."
? I grabbed Lillian's hand and Lillian blushed, but she didn't shake it off. Now I understand that I love a mountain because I love someone. There is a person in the dark, waiting for me to love her in the mountains. However, tomorrow, I will go to baimashan again. But on Baima Mountain, Dad, will you still explain those beautiful legends to me on the mountain?