In the autumn of October, accompanied by dancing with yellow leaves, enjoying the cool autumn wind and bathing in the humidity of autumn rain, we walked into Xingren, the once legendary ancient town of Anzhou District, Mianyang City.

Here, the transportation extends in all directions, and people are outstanding, relying on mountains and rivers. The mountain is not high, but it is very imposing; The land is not fertile, but it is suitable for the growth of fruits and vegetables. According to Records of the Historian, this place was once the road for Xuanyuan Huangdi to get married. We even lamented how amazing and brilliant this place used to be. Along the way, I also saw some ruins of broken walls and the ancient city. Wulong Temple, Xuanrenping, World Oil Expo Park, oil mill, decaying walls, dead tile cornices and wind-eroded stones, the remaining scenery always reminds people of the past prosperity, the ancient town filled with smoke and people with peerless romantic feelings. In a trance, I crossed the tunnel of time and returned to that distant dynasty.

Immerse yourself in the ancient city and witness the prosperity of the world. There are candied haws, oiled paper umbrellas, jujube peels, marshmallows and lanterns all over the street, and there is an ancient stone bridge with golden rape flowers, flying butterflies and flying bees on both sides. Businessmen coming and going, crowded people, shouting vendors, lively markets. In the drizzle, I walked around every corner of the ancient town with an oiled paper umbrella and a Tsing Yi umbrella, and saw wooden attics, gorgeous black painted wooden doors, colorful handkerchiefs, rouge and round fans in the shop. I couldn't help but buy a pink handkerchief and put it gently in my coat pocket. Overlooking the attic, idle people are enjoying tea games and painting on poems. I really want to splash ink and show off myself. The fireworks lane is strange, the pipa continues to play, and the song and dance continue; Squeeze into the storytelling gallery and listen to storytellers telling legendary stories?

Speaking of young Xuanyuan, after he became the leader of Xuanyuan tribe, his intelligence and selfless spirit were everywhere.

Once, he took a dozen hunters into the mountains to hunt and suddenly met a brown-haired male bear. Xiong Gang, a brown-haired archduke, had a fight with another archduke for the reproductive rights of a female bear. The brown-haired male bear was frustrated and injured again, howling and looking for a place to vent. Xuanyuan knew that this time he ate the defeat of brown-haired bear, and the people of the tribe were sure to suffer a big loss. As a tribal leader, he told others to hide at once, and he greeted them himself. Brown-haired male bears have nowhere to vent their anger. Seeing someone coming towards him openly, he became angry from embarrassment. His legs stood up, his front legs danced in the air, his head held high and roared loudly, and he rushed to Xuanyuan, hoping to tear Xuanyuan to pieces to demonstrate the wind.

Xuanyuan used his vigorous pace, left and right, back and forth, and things flashed, leading the brown-haired Dagong bear into the trap he dug. He jumped into the trap, and the enraged brown-haired male caught up with him, but fell into the trap.

Xuanyuan's cleverness and bravery not only saved more than a dozen hunters, but also captured a big bear alive, which was praised by the tribal people.

There was a drought one year, and it didn't rain for half a year. The water in Anchang River is almost cut off. In order to compete for water resources, Niu tribe and Ma tribe joined hands to build dikes in the upper reaches and cut off the water resources of Xuanyuan tribe. Xuanyuan led people to reason with people from Niu tribe and Ma tribe. The tribal leader of Niu tribe suggests that you choose a person to fight with us. Whoever wins the duel will have water. Xuanyuan knows that the duel between tribes is a life-and-death struggle. No matter who lives or dies, this kind of hatred between tribes is difficult to resolve, and it is likely that generations will fight forever. Thinking of this, he said: drought and water shortage are temporary, so why fight to the death for temporary water shortage? I suggest changing the duel into a wrestling competition, and whoever wins the wrestling will get the water. ? The chief of the Ma tribe agreed to this method and agreed to compete in Anchang River Beach the next morning. On the same day, people from three tribes came home and discussed to choose the strongest person to take part in wrestling. The cattle tribe brought a big buffalo, and the horse tribe brought a big horse. The leader of the cattle tribe pointed to the cow and said, whoever grows as tall as the cow will be chosen to wrestle with the people of Xuanyuan tribe. ? The leader of the horse tribe pointed to the horse and said, whoever has the biggest horse will be chosen to wrestle with the people of Xuanyuan tribe. ? After a period of screening, a big man was finally chosen to wrestle. Since then,? Daniel and Malaysia? Thus the idiom was born. The people of Xuanyuan tribe, believing in Xuanyuan's cleverness and bravery, unanimously chose him to take part in the competition.

The next day, the beach of Anchanghe River was crowded with people, and everyone came to watch the game. Winning or losing this wrestling match is related to everyone's drinking water.

The contestants are on the stage. The burly man was cheered as soon as he appeared. When Xuanyuan appeared, the people of Xuanyuan tribe were all worried about him.

The game has already started. The man as tall as an ox and as tall as a horse is really as strong as an ox. He couldn't wait to catch Xuanyuan in his hand and throw it into the river. Xuanyuan knows that he is not as powerful as the other party, so he can't recklessly, but can only outsmart him. He dodged to avoid being caught by the other side. After several rounds, Xuanyuan seized the opportunity, grabbed a handful of sand and sprinkled it on each other's faces. The burly man, with sand in his eyes, is busy rubbing his eyes. Xuanyuan took the opportunity to throw himself on the ground and won. The people of Niu tribe and Ma tribe saw that wrestling failed, and there was no water to drink in the future, so they cried in disappointment. The people of Xuanyuan tribe were ecstatic and immediately rushed to Niu tribe and Ma tribe who were drinking water in the river. Xuanyuan lifted the big man up and said to everyone: The water in Anchang River belongs to all of us, and the water shortage is temporary. Although I won the wrestling today, everyone can drink water from the river in the future. As long as it rains, this problem does not exist! Don't let future generations hate each other for the temporary difficulties today, don't you think? Hearing this, the people on the beach cheered together. Yes!

The dragon king in the river was very moved when he saw it. He immediately flew to the sky and begged for rain while smoking. In an instant, dark clouds filled the sky, thunder and lightning, strong winds and heavy rain poured down. A bloody battle was resolved because of Xuanyuan's benevolence and intelligence.

Later, Xuanyuan made strenuous efforts to quell the fighting and killing among tribes in the Central Plains? Battle of Hanquan? And then what? Battle of Zhuolu? . In the battle of Zhuolu, he was seriously injured by arrow poison and fell in the wild. He didn't open his eyes for three days and nights. It was a crisp autumn day and a good time for an autumn outing. At this time, several maids came out to admire the autumn chrysanthemum, and the first woman who came was particularly charming. She wore a light blue trench coat and white gauze on her shoulders, and the breeze blew, giving people a feeling of being on cloud nine. One part of the hair is rolled up high, and the rest is scattered on the shoulders, showing a feminine atmosphere without a trace of makeup. Clear water produces hibiscus? The feeling. Xuanyuan heard the soft voice, as if injecting a kinetic energy into his body. In a daze, an angel appeared before him. At that moment, he opened his eyes and collided with the female's eyes. A warm current of excitement suddenly spread all over his body, and he strongly felt that this woman exuded a wonderful gentle breath. So I can't help moaning. When the woman looked down, she saw a man lying on hay and rocks. Although he is lying down, he can still clearly see his black and vertical hair, British knife-shaped eyebrows flying obliquely, slender black eyes, thin lips, angular outline, slender and tall figure, like an eagle in the dark, cold and lonely, but aggressive, and proud of the power of heaven and earth when he is alone. The woman came forward to look closely and jumped down. The man was pale and his eyes closed. The woman touched his nostrils with slender jade fingers, and she could still feel breathing, but he was extremely dying. She hurriedly ordered her entourage to invite the highest-skilled Xiling Zeebe. Xuanyuan was seriously injured, and Jibo did his best to finally control his illness. At this moment, Xuanyuan slightly opened his eyes and saw a group of women drifting away and disappearing, but his eyes always lingered in his mind and could not be calm for a long time. Xuanyuan and Qi Bo exchanged medical ideas on the world-famous Anchang River? Art in Huang Qi? . XuanYuanZan Zeebe saves people with kindness, Zeebe Zan XuanYuanXing saves the world with great kindness, and everyone present shouts? Xingren! Xingren! So everyone set up a stone here as evidence, and Xingren became famous from then on.

After rehabilitation, Xuanyuan soon found that the clothes and bedding of Xiling tribe were very distinctive and beautiful. He was very curious. Asked why, Zeebe said that the female servant of Xiling was outstanding in appearance, discovered the primitive sericulture and invented the experience of spinning silkworms into silk fabrics, which greatly dumped Xuanyuan. I want to know whose daughter is so capable, so I have to meet her in person. Who knows Qi Bo said that she found Xuanyuan lying in the wild. Hearing this, Xuanyuan was shocked and happy at the same time. He can't wait to see it at once. Unfortunately, it's getting late, just waiting for dawn. The autumn night is breezy, and he leans against the window and looks out. He thinks it may be the attachment of heaven or the fate of past lives, and there has always been a warm current in his heart. At night, it was strangely quiet, and he could almost hear his heartbeat. He's always blaming himself for the fact that such a big man will be immersed in love? That night, he couldn't sleep at all, and he tossed and turned sideways until dawn.

The next morning, as soon as the sky was a fish-belly grey, Xuanyuan got up and was ready to go. The entourage thought they were going to win the battle, and they were all full of energy and well-equipped. Who knows that Xuanyuan only called a few confidants and set off at once. The others looked at each other, and Zhang Er was puzzled. Xuanyuan felt very kind when he saw Leizu again, as if he had known him in a previous life. Xuanyuan and Leizu are having tea and chatting together, and they are congenial. Leizu felt that he was the hero in his heart, and Xuanyuan felt that she was the dreamer, and they had a feeling of brief encounter. They sat together, full of joy and happiness. Always laughing and chatting about the gentle drizzle, talking about the past and talking about life. He always talks about it. Mandy is a loyal listener. He likes this sweet feeling and his funny jokes. From the words he talked about, we can feel his inner enthusiasm, or talk, or sigh, or theory, all of which are so handy, sometimes radiant, sometimes frowning slightly, sometimes laughing, and sometimes smiling at each other. The world seems to belong to them only, and only two hearts collide and condense at this moment. Time always comes too suddenly and goes too fast. Is it time to leave?

After this meeting, Xuanyuan admired his master more. He is not only beautiful, but also knows how to grow mulberry and raise silkworms, and he spun silkworms into silk fabrics. He felt that such a woman had never met, and he had to be heartbroken. Even after saying goodbye, she plans to marry her back as a wife as soon as possible. Besides, after this meeting, my heart was warm and I couldn't eat or sleep well. Get up in the middle of the night and write poems to express your love for acacia. ? My heart is aching, why does the west wind whisper? I miss how bitter you are and how many times you cried in your dreams! ? In this way, I spent a few days thinking about her and suddenly received the news that Xuanyuan was going to marry her. She felt that she was dreaming. Is it true or not? Very surprised. It turned out that after they fell in love at first sight, Xuanyuan personally built a car, hired a bibcock piano and personally took him to Xingren. They hugged each other at Cuiping and gave him a gift in return. The people were singing and dancing, and the sound of gongs and drums was deafening. They got married in the presence of Qi Bo. People call it the engagement lawn. Xuanyuanping? . After her marriage, Lei Zu brought new textile technology and passed it on to various tribes along the way, which opened up unprecedented economic development for the later Silk Road.

? Mom, look at those yellow leaves. They look like flying butterflies! ? The voice of a little girl brought me back to reality. Today, we come to Xingren to collect folk songs and regain the old dream of Xingren in the season of yellow leaves flying. The ancient city of Xingren is now drifting away from us. While we miss the ancient glory of Xingren, we hope that pen and ink can always describe the fragmentary beauty of the ancient city, and more beauty is our dream. When will the ancient town of Xingren regain its former style?

Walking in the golden autumn of Xingren, with the colorful dream of Xingren in spring!

Author: Keiko

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