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A romantic trip across the river
? In the words of the group owner, the teacher has a summer vacation and needs to take a vacation for his mind and get in touch with nature.

? The group leader took the lead, and Lu Shi arranged it skillfully. On July 2nd, a group of 18 people from five cars went to Yokogawa, Lu's hometown.

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? The first stop is Xiao Jian.

? Around the mountain road, the trees are lush. The fragrance of pine needles mixed with the sweetness of Shan Ye broke into the carriage through the open window and soaked our insides.

Xiao Jianshan! With the exclamation of his companion, he looked up. On the high hill, a cluster of red buildings towering in the green background. From a distance, it looks like two burning red candles, which go straight into the sky.

? There is no rain on the winding mountain road, the smoke is misty in the dense pine trees, and the water vapor is heavy, as if to flow, and then the clothes of passers-by. Green trees and pine trees sent us all the way to the gate and the top of the mountain.

? Although the temple is small, there are many courtyards. There are as many as Foguang Pavilion, Jade Emperor Hall, Thousand Buddha Pavilion and Guandi Temple. It is said that the immortals here are very effective and quick to react. Worship sincerely, pray for peace and prosperity, and the epidemic will be far away from the world as soon as possible.

? Infinite scenery in the dangerous peak, climbed to the top of the mountain, panoramic view of the mountains, smoke village fog trees. Women who love beauty always want to embed themselves in beautiful scenery and pull the men around them.

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? The way down the mountain is relatively easy. Ladies, take photos while walking. Back in the parking lot, Brother Gang has made tea for us in the pavilion. After a cup of hot tea, my pores are all open. In the hot summer, in the mountains and pavilions, blowing cool breeze, drinking hot tea and enjoying the beautiful scenery, how can you not be comfortable!

? The second stop is Xicheng Mountain.

? At noon, we have dinner in Henghe Town. Game vegetables, like crispy watermelon, are full of saliva. After lunch, we returned to the Zhongsi Village farmhouse in Lu Shi to recharge our batteries. Develop in Xicheng Mountain at three o'clock in the afternoon. When we got off the bus, a storm drove us back. Please forgive me for using such disappointing words in such a beautiful landscape. We racked our brains to write poems for the beautiful scenery of Xicheng Mountain, but we didn't know that his legend was a sad poem. This bitter wind and rain is just the preface before the poem.

It kept raining, and the staff advised us to go home because of the bad weather. Someone backed out. Brave, we wrapped our clothes, tied our hats and propped up our umbrellas in the rain. Our soldiers split into two ways, all the way to the avenue and all the way to climb the new wooden ladder on the right side of the road. Shouted before and after, and boarded Shengwangping in one go. Shengwangping, according to legend, is the name of the holy land for praying for rain in Shang Tang.

? The beautiful stellera chamaejasme

? Standing on the lawn, I can't see my head at a glance. There are green grass, white, yellow and pink ... The flowers that can be named and those that can't be named are dotted. It's a splendid brocade woven by the seven fairies themselves. The wooden ladder under the ping that we neglected gleamed in the light rain and led to the sky. Teacher Yan, a colleague, is a fashionable talented woman and has a good knowledge of plants. She told us her sad story by pointing to the wolfsbane flower.

"The scientific name of Stellera chamaejasme is rouge and pink flowers. She is the queen's tears. Therefore, there is a legend that the wolf poison flower can't go down. " Teacher Yan said. "Is the legend true?" I asked eagerly. Teacher Yan said that after Daphne was transplanted to her home, she really couldn't support it. Love determines the holy Ping Wang, the wolf poison flower rouge tears, the infatuated and persistent queen, and so tears spilled in the land of acacia, waiting for thousands of years. Our visit today, unless it arouses her feelings again, we can't help sobbing.

I have the urge to touch the stellera chamaejasme. An old man on the side shouted, "Don't move, stellera chamaejasme!" " "Such a beautiful flower, but the world called her' Wolf poison flower', probably because she is poisonous. But she is poisonous, so she is afraid that people will take her off the lawn and leave her lovesick land!

The picturesque scenery makes us clamor for quick photos. I secretly looked at the wolfsbane flower, for fear that our joy would make her even sadder.

Shengjieyao Chishui

? It's getting dark and raining. There are few tourists on the lawn except us. Someone suggested returning, fearing that it would be dark and rainy, and we were in danger. I won't say, but I especially hope someone will support me. At the critical moment, Sister Dou said, "Here we are, it's a pity not to take a look at the Virgin Yaochi." We hit it off and continued to call our friends along the wooden bridge. At the end of the wooden bridge, a clear spring is quietly embedded in the green duckweed like a small round mirror. Wen Ya is very quiet. I didn't see the Queen Mother of the West, leaving the water in Yaochi alone.

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Li shangyin

The window of Yaochi's mother's relatives is open,

The singing of bamboo touched the earth.

Eight horses, three days in Wan Li,

Mu Wang will never start again.

Another spoony woman's empty expectation. On the platform in front of Yaochi, banners are ringing in the wind. Is that the affectionate call of the Queen Mother of the West to King Mu? Is that holy Yaochi water the lovesick tears of the Queen Mother? How many three years did the Queen Mother of the West watch hard in front of Yaochi? Only the flowers and plants in Masu Nozomi Ping can understand it, so it is so beautiful and lush.

The ends of the earth have ends, and lovesickness is endless. On Shengwangping, in the biting wind and rain, the flowers of Stellera chamaejasme and the waters of Yaochi interpret the love story of joys and sorrows, which has aroused the feelings of many children.

? With my wish, I have more troubles and less joy on my way back.

? Third stop, Hongshaling?

? Have a good sleep. After breakfast, go to Hongshaling. This "sand" is not another "sand", a water washes away and a stone is born. On the way to Hongshaling, you can see layers of red sandstone with white gangue in the middle. My husband named him "streaky pork".

? Get off and walk up the hill, step on the soft red beach, and listen to the sound of the cable, you will have a dream and comfort of walking on the beach.

? Dr. Liu, a colleague, suggested that it be called a mountain. It is said that in the face of empty valley, shouting loudly can not only release pressure, but also massage the heart and enhance vital capacity. I always feel that the doctor's words are authoritative in health and wellness. We shouted at the valley, and the infected tourists were called the latter. At that time, the whole Hongshaling was full of people and the earth shook.

? The sea is vast and the sky is boundless, and the mountain is high and I am the peak. The weather is beautiful, sunny to cloudy, rainy and windy. Being in Hongshaling is like dreaming. Standing, lying, lying, sitting ... let go of your mood and yourself. Leisure, joy and beauty!

? Colorful Henghe Road, love life. The most romantic altitude in history-1314. Director Yao, beautiful Yao, get your mobile phone ready. Ma really lives up to his reputation, and his plan is unambiguous. A family, a couple, the original match and the temporary match appeared one after another. Romantic trip, leaving romantic memories, I'm glad you came.

? Lovely elf, everyone loves him, and bloom meets bloom. It adds childlike interest and joy to our journey.

The fourth stop is Dongjin Hongyuehua Xi Su Min Village.

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? On the afternoon of July 3rd, I visited Dongbao B&B Village. East village is an old revolutionary base area. The village is surrounded by mountains, which is like being placed in a small cradle, safe and comfortable. In the traffic, there is no smell of chickens and dogs barking, only butterflies flying with bees, fragrant fruits and trees everywhere.

? Golden Moon Huaxi, well-deserved. Large tracts of wild chrysanthemums in the field are turning white waves, and Huang Jinju is shining with golden light in the sun. On both sides of the road, there are a bunch of Huang Jinju and a bunch of girls who are not sad, which makes a mountain path look lively and fragrant. The fragrance of flowers attracted bees and butterflies, and also attracted our team flowers. "Huang Sinian's family is full of flowers, and thousands of flowers are low." Women pick flowers, wear flowers, praise flowers, praise flowers. At the bottom of Dong Hao village, it's very noisy.

? Lying quietly, listening to the sound of spring, washing the heart of the world. Lushi has a soft spot for water. I listened to the gospel of spring last night, but I slept in spring during my lunch break today. At the moment when the women were noisy, Teacher Lu always sat by the spring and looked at each other, never getting tired of watching them.

? The water in the rough waves is crystal clear, you can hold my tassel; Rough waves and muddy water make me feel happy. Fish and fine stones can be clearly seen in the downstream of the sun. Men and women are swimming in the cool mountain spring water. There are no worries and sorrows here, and there are no intrigues and intrigues here. After the noise, it is quiet, stop running, rest your tired feet and shake off the dust of your life. Time is long and slow.

? Xiao Jianshan's first door is engraved with the words "enlightenment and action". After I saw it, I filtered it myself. I don't think I can get in at all with my own qualifications. At this moment, I suddenly felt that my heart had opened such a small crack and squeezed in a little light.

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Firewood farmhouse meal, simple farmers

? I always remember Zhongsi Village, a unique farmhouse. On the evening of the 2nd, the rice and rice soup, fried oil grid and leek box conquered our taste buds at once. I prefer this simple and energetic farmhouse, and I love the balcony full of grapes. The breeze and the bright moon, move a small bamboo stool and sit under the grape trellis: reading, trance, thinking; Catch up with July 7th and listen to the whispers of Cowherd and Weaver Girl. This is the end of a fairy tale day!

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? Eat at night, stroll to the village head, want to sit down, the stone bench is a little cold. The aunt sitting on the side took out her clothes and let me sit. She also told me: "It's cold in the mountain village at night, so put on more clothes when you go out at night." With the rise of drama, Yao Yao picked up an uncle's cane as a sword and improvised a sword dance. The rustic villagers will not applaud like the city people, but will only say "well done, well done!" "

? Don't forget to study when traveling. Teacher Xia Hua's Selected Poems of Wang Wei is very convincing. Students listen carefully and remember to pay attention. Peanut seeds, hawthorn wine, wine is not intoxicating.

? Get up early and take a walk in the village. Corn is heading, cabbage is wrapping leaves, cucumber is pulling out seedlings, and the mountain is guarding the stockade. Everything is natural.

? A romantic two-day swim across the river gave the mind a holiday and filled the machine with oil. On the way forward, you and I will accompany each other and set sail again!