The sky is blue and rainy, and I'm waiting for you-Jinxi
Then why is Jinxi called "Chen's Tomb"? This is related to a woman in the Southern Song Dynasty more than 84 years ago.
As for me, there are many folk tales, which are hard to know before my death. The past is gone and cannot be traced.
Some people say that I came to the town with Xiaozong (then a prince) to resist gold, and I was killed by an arrow in a battle. Some said that I was "sick" in Jinxi because of the fatigue of the journey; Some people say that I was taken prisoner by the nomads from Shanxi when I was crossing the south with Xiaozong, and I committed suicide by throwing myself into Wubao Lake for Baoming Festival. Some people say that I ate crabs in Jinxi and died of cold, which is really ridiculous ...
The Chen family has a girl who has just grown up, and one trick is on the king's side. The most ruthless imperial family?
that year, at the end of Shaoxing in the southern song dynasty, shortly after Yan Yanliang, the gold master, seized the throne, he mobilized 6, troops to attack the south, which was sweeping. Emperor Xiaozong, who was still a prince at that time, was full of indignation and was willing to lead the army and fight to the death with Jin. I was Chen, the favorite of the Prince (Xiaozong). I was born in the door, and I was proficient in the art of war. I was willing to follow the Prince to the battlefield and swear to protect the Song family. I didn't want to be a woman who didn't want to be a man. I just wanted to be with you.
In this World War I, Jin Jun was defeated, and when Jin Jun jumped over the wall, he stabbed people in the back. At this critical moment, I stepped forward and blocked Jin Jun's back arrow with my body. This arrow penetrated the armor and hit my heart. I saw the tears in your eyes when I woke up, and I wasted days. However, due to the emperor's enthronement ceremony and the well-being of the people all over the world, how can I care about a woman's feelings? My coffin is inconvenient to be transported back to Lin 'an, so he invited Mr. Feng Shui to look for a auspicious place of Feng Shui in Pingjiang to bury me. A Mr. Feng Shui took a fancy to a lonely stockade hidden in shallow water in the Five Guarantees Lake in Jinxi, saying it was a dragon cave. If I was buried here, my country would be safe and my country would be prosperous.
is it related to women since ancient times?
After that, my coffin was buried in Wubao Lake, which is strange to say. For hundreds of years, the terrain has changed, the sea has changed, and the water has risen and fallen. However, my water burial has been submerged in shallow water, and it is more than a foot above the water surface, as if the water burial will rise and fall.
The local people say that Chen Feishui Tomb has no roots, if any. Say why there is a water mound that will never sink, say that there is no root, and why the water mound will never be floated away! Chen Fei's water burial has become an eternal mystery.
but
has roots? One move is on the king's side, and death is also the soul of the emperor's family.
rootless? The so-called Iraqis, on the other side of the water, ended up failing to die with their loved ones!
That year, I slept with a pillow of water
On that day, you won the Ninth Five-Year Plan
I was your Chen Fei
You were filial piety, and the emperor of the world
Jinxi was located in the southwest of Kunshan City, Jiangsu Province, only 8 kilometers away from Zhouzhuang. Although it is not as famous as Zhouzhuang, it has the historical precipitation of Zhouzhuang. Mr. Shen Congwen compared Jinxi to a sleeping girl. I hope this girl will never be awakened. "You have to travel by boat when you are close at hand" is a true portrayal of Jinxi water town. Compared with other water towns, Jinxi is more beautiful, because it has no lake to protect, and it has an atmosphere.
Water lanes, river ports, arch bridges and Langfang have a history and culture of more than 2, years, which gives this sleeping girl a mysterious charm of water town, just like a fascinating and wonderful picture scroll.
late autumn, drizzle, Jinxi.
in the afternoon, it was misty and rainy, and Jinxi was shrouded in misty water mist. The blue sky was connected with the water, and the autumn rain spilled osmanthus everywhere, and the air was filled with faint osmanthus fragrance.
I walked with you, holding hands and holding an umbrella with a black handle and navy oil cloth, through a short busy street. At this time, the view is broadened, and the road divides the lake into two parts. On one side, there are people sleeping in water, and on the other side, there is Wubao Lake with floating aquatic plants. The bottom can be clearly seen. In the distance, Jinxi's famous "Ten-Eye Bridge" spans Wubao Lake like a jade belt. The design of the pavilion cornice of the covered bridge is more like the button of the jade belt.
This road leads directly to Lianchi Temple, a temple built by Song Xiaozong for Chen Fei, to pray for blessings and recite scriptures. Later, the monks were ordered to dig a pond to plant lotus seeds on the east side of the temple, which was called Lotus Temple. In the late autumn, there are scattered lotus leaves floating on the lake. Although there are no blooming lotus flowers all over the lake, in this misty rain in the late autumn, a leaf of awning boat, swaying willows, scattered a few lotus leaves, also have a special taste.
Walk past Lianchi Temple and enter the hinterland of the ancient town, which is also the most lively main street. The road paved with bluestone slabs has been washed by rain, with a long green light. Most shops on both sides of the road sell old-fashioned things. When you walk in, the boss doesn't greet you very much, so you can stroll around and choose by yourself. He just takes a nap in a daze and is leisurely.
Most of the real ancient towns are hidden in winding alleys. What is there to see in this main street? I'll drag you through an alley called "Beiwangjiaxiang", which is the real style of the ancient town. It is an alley where only two people can pass side by side. The soles of the feet are paved with serrated fan-shaped bluestone roads, with moss on both sides and mottled walls next to them. The leaves of osmanthus in the depths of the courtyard wall are knocked off in late autumn and fall everywhere, telling the intimate feelings of the ancient town.
Take the water as the street, connect the bridges into a road, the water passes by the window, and sleep with your head on the river.
Jinxi's town is Zeguo, surrounded by water. Where there is water, there must be a bridge. There are 36 ancient bridges in Jinxi. When crossing the ancient bridge, the water flows leisurely under the bridge. Because of the need to travel, there are naturally boat girls. They have blue printed cloth on their upper bodies, red-lined slanted cloth jackets, black cloth pants on their lower bodies, blue cloth towels on their heads, or bamboo hats, and their faces are all red, showing a simple strength. The boatswain shook her oars and sang local folk songs in her mouth. Her voice was crisp and loud, and her pronunciation was extremely natural. In this way, she passed through bridge opening and sang all the way. The Wupeng boat was vaguely far away, and it was not true, leaving only the timbre lingering in my ears, and there was no lasting appeal.
that day, I was with you.
It's like I'm on this boat, my eyes are flowing, and I'm charming and charming.
you, a Chinese tunic suit, hold my hand, sit in a grave position, and look solemn.
the boatswain's song is accompanied by a creaking sound.
the boat is swinging, and my heart is sweet.
That year
Bibolou, sipping tea, playing chess, calligraphy and painting
ended
I snuggled in your arms and sighed faintly
If I leave first
If you want to come to me
I pulled out the Hosta on my head and put it in your palm
You looked at the lotus pond
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leaning against the railing, I looked far away. In the misty rain in late autumn, an awning boat was moored on the lake, and the willow fluttered on the shore, and the smoke curled up. There were a few lotus leaves scattered on the lake. In the distance, Wulian Bridge was driving like a jade belt on the lake, and the bells of Lianchi Temple were long and long, and the white walls of Daiwa in the deeper part of the lake were overlapping at random ...
I said to myself, if the rain were bigger, I just don't know how big it is.
You point to the distance. "Xiaozong gave a bridge to Chen Fei. The design of the bridge comes from a hairpin, the famous Ten-Eye Bridge, also known as baodai bridge. The water will go through the baodai bridge to protect Chen Fei's tomb from ups and downs for thousands of years!
Hua, the rain hits the dark colored tiles, connecting them into a line, and falling into the lake along the eaves of the tiles, causing ripples ...
I'm drunk in this misty rain stream, waiting for you!
I want to write about the scenery! Tell a story by the way