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Ziwei Flower-shaped Mountain

Drunk in Meiyuan

Walking in spring, indulging in the embrace of the earth. Jasmine and plum blossom in spring must spare no effort to rush to spring. When I started in spring, I wanted to enjoy plum blossoms, but I couldn't go because of business. On that warm and cold day, my friends laughed again. If I don't go, those plum blossoms won't wait for you. No, what a sad and regrettable thing it is! Yes, no matter how busy you are, you can be busy until spring blossoms. No matter how busy you are, can you have a lively chat? They only come once a year, and the flowering period is very short. If they don't go, they will have to wait another year to meet. So I took a day off and went to Meiyuan with my friends in the afternoon.

Meiyuan is what I call a beautiful garden, but there are running water, small bridges and all kinds of nameless flowers and plants, which are finely broken and scattered in ravines. There are tall and short trees, jagged shrubs and wormwood ready to fight back at any time. If you gently pull open the ground to look for roots, yellow buds are already sticking out, and there are several tall and straight magnolia trees and peach trees, which are pregnant with flowers.

Plum blossom is a plant that I admire in my heart. Ever since I read the poem "Plum Blossoms in the Corner, Ling2 han2 Blooming Alone" by the Song Dynasty poet Wang Anshi, I have left a deep impression in my heart. The noble character of plum blossom, which is not afraid of cold, has been praised by scholars since ancient times and is worth learning. In the early spring, the cold breath makes Mei Kai more energetic. Looking forward to a winter of deep affection, such as plum blossoms. Without complaining, my friend said this, which is really a flower that waits for no one. Trees and plums are in full bloom, and my heart is excited. They count the bones in bud, touch the petals, and the stamens are still ashamed to hide in the bud. They visit their lonely and rich lives and touch their tough and tall bones. Clusters of red bones are like fire, powder like honey and white as snow. Clusters of branches stand in spring, fragrant and fragrant under the east wind. Intoxicated by flowers, the beauty of plum blossoms is not delicate, but tough; The fragrance of plums is not strong, but sweet. Everything is still asleep, only she leads the pace of spring.

Nature is really a magical creator. Without the enlightenment of green leaves, a polished branch can stir up thousands of lanterns, slowly light up the gray sky in early spring and bring the breath of spring.

When I was a child, in the long winter, in those unbearable cold weather and howling north wind, I always asked my mother when winter would pass, and my mother always said, have you seen the plum blossoms by my western wall? My sister and I trotted all the way to see the plum tree, its bare branches, staring at the sky alone. When it snowed heavily, I was always worried that plum trees would freeze to death, but my mother said it was colder than me. Sure enough, when I went to see it again, there was a bud with a needle's eye, which was lavender at first, and turned into deep purple in a few days. For example, when I excitedly ran to tell my mother, my mother rubbed my frozen little hand, and her eyes were full of joy. "Oh, girl, plum blossoms are coming, and spring is coming, so your little hands won't freeze." For an instant, I seemed to hear the sound of plum blossoms, the tender buds of willows ringing in the wind, the sun shining brightly and the sea of flowers colorful. ...

In a trance, I saw my mother hobbling towards me with a blooming red plum in her hand, and tears welled up in her eyes, unable to control herself.

Standing in the plum garden, I don't know which plum blossom is me. If life is a huge encounter, I know I should live my life to the extreme like Mei. If life is a train that never returns, I know I should cherish every bloom. I also believe that every woman has a plum garden in her heart, which is bright and purplish and dust-free.

Jiuzhai Taohua

In March, the interest in flower viewing increased greatly. Peach blossom, apricot blossom and pear blossom are common flowers. As the saying goes, the corner yard is full of people who have met each other for a long time. "Peach blossoms bloom, apricot blossoms decline." I chased the time and missed the apricot blossom. How can I miss the peach blossom again? When my best friend asked me, have you seen ten thousand mu of peach blossoms in the old village? I have only read Tao Yuanming's Peach Blossom Garden, but I really haven't wandered among ten thousand acres of peach blossoms. What is it like? I can't help thinking. ...

Car shop to the north, all the way to spring scenery, put down a tired, I just look carefully, spring scenery outside the window, flowers bloom as promised. Spring came early this year. Thousands of fallen pine trees, poplars and willows have pulled out green branches, filling the asphalt avenue with the breath of spring. Spring Festival and apricot flowers are surrounded not far away, everywhere, and the mood is suddenly enlightened.

It is said to be an old village, but it is actually a place called Tenglong Valley. Tenglong Valley is located in the north of Xingshanzi Village, 6 kilometers northeast of Jiuzhai Township, Mengyin County, Shandong Province. It is named after it looks like a dragon flying far away. Yes, the car has just arrived at the foot of the mountain, and it really feels like a dragon taking off and smelling the sweetness. The entourage cheered and jumped for joy, and the Peach Blossom Garden arrived. After getting off the bus, a big billboard stood here. The Peach Blossom Festival kicked off three days ago, and we came at the right time. Noisy stalls, dazzling tourist goods, narrow paths rubbing our legs, and simple atmosphere are closer to our hearts. The little girl who came down from the mountain wore a wreath made of peach blossoms and smelled of flowers. I can't bear to blame her. Peach blossom is a delicious and sweet peach.

At this time, the number of tourists increased, accompanied by three or five, in pairs, marching to the depths of peach blossoms. The peach trees here are seen in rows and mountains, forming terraces. Hard-working peach farmers have properly pruned peach trees, and large areas of peach blossoms are dark red and light pink. Surprisingly, there are two kinds of peach blossoms on the note. Curious, I asked the old farmer who looked at the flowers, only to know that these peach trees had been grafted and pollinated, and bees were busy among the flowers, regardless of the arrival of tourists. Looking up at the top of the mountain, I saw a freehand painting standing in front of me. Weeds and trees grow side by side on the mountain road. Ten thousand acres of peach blossoms form an ocean of flowers. The spring breeze goes slowly, and the rippling flowers wrap the whole person. I couldn't help lifting my cameras and putting them in my photo album, which became a beautiful memory.

"The mountain is not high, and there is a fairy that is spiritual." Peach blossom is in Gu's arms. Although ancient times are not high, because of the beautiful legend, I secretly made up my mind not to give up until I reach the top. Longteng is not very high, but it is also very tiring for people who don't often climb mountains. The mountain road is rugged and bumpy. From time to time, spiny jujube trees and small black locust stopped. My best friend is a southern woman. When she walks to a slightly steep place, she will scream with fear and add a lot of jokes along the way. The friends who lead the team are all professional climbers. With their encouragement and reminder, they still reached the top of the mountain. The top of the mountain is less than an acre square. A few pines and cypresses danced in the wind, but the slender jujube trees were still dead branches. I think it made me determined to go ahead and reach the top of the mountain, which was more than just showing me these simple plants. They stood on the top of the mountain, drinking dew, embracing the cool breeze and bright moon and overlooking the bustling world. It is this sentence that "the survival of the fittest depends on natural selection". While lamenting the perseverance of all things, we are also full of gratitude for the gift of nature. What I admire is a six-year-old boy who climbed to the top of the mountain without the support and hug of his parents. At this time, I was at the top of the mountain, facing the cool mountain wind and overlooking the looming country road below. This vast picture is a painting, which is beautiful and cleanses the secular heart. Cars and people on the road, like ants, crawl slowly This mountain has a soul, and so does this 10,000-mu peach blossom, snuggling in Gu's arms, clinging to each other and never giving up. Dragons don't like peach blossoms, how can they care about this ten thousand mu of peach blossom source? Year after year, year after year. I suddenly understood why the peach blossoms in the old village made me yearn for them.

In Jiuzhai's 10,000-acre peach blossom sea, the spring I harvested is not a hollow reputation, but a happy life and a bright future for Jiuzhai people.