On New Year's Day, my husband and I planned to visit Zijinshan Park, not realizing that the northerly wind was howling outside, blowing our faces dry. Parked the electric car in front of the bank, across the path, just waiting for the bus by the platform.
The hand of the Wudalang burrito just gnawed a bite, is barking bark chewing, did not expect Mr. said don't come, greeted me on the car. We hurriedly get on the car, not yet sat firmly, the car ran forward, causing me to forward a pawn column, panic right hand caught the chair in front of the armrests, only did not lead to me hit the back of others.
When we got to Longfeng Junction, we got off and walked across the sidewalk to the opposite side of the street. As we crossed a parked car, Mr. "Yikes?" , wondered how there was someone in the car. I turned my head to see a man askew inside, startling me and thinking to myself that there was someone there? The road continued under my feet, but I was so mesmerized by what I was looking at that my body hit the wall to my right and I stumbled forward again almost to the ground.
"Ouch!" I shrieked, Mr. over there to cover his mouth laughing, become laugh while saying: "pig head, watching obsessed! Haha"
I glared at him, and continued to walk forward, twenty minutes later, in front of our eyes appeared a huge piece of flat land, there are many stone corridors, short number, grass. In particular, the flat land that is close to the road, a high belt of flowers surrounding the flat land, the azaleas inside is really beautiful to my eyes, can not help but marvel.
Uplifting music into the ears, three steps to the big stereo side, it turned out that a group of men, women and children in the stretch of their dance. "Hey, they're square dancing!" Mr. Sigh.
The beautiful music accompanied by their dance, let me can not help but feel that people now pay attention to health, early in the morning, less than nine o'clock on the collection of dance, and is the top of the wind dance. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the audience.
After watching for a while, we decided to climb the mountain, climbing is a strenuous exercise, just suitable for many days of no exercise I, and today, a rare world of two of us, the enjoyment of enjoyment.
Looking across the steep mountain, a green, lush, temple Wei Ran standing in which, so spectacular.
The footsteps of unconsciously accelerated, the observation deck on the water there is a man on the stereo video singing, singing voice is quite wonderful. Then came the steps at the foot of the mountain, which are almost straight up to the top.
As we began to climb, we held each other's hands and lifted our feet forward, far away from the unnamed trees and bushes on both sides of the steps, and the landscape kept changing. Behind us a family stopped and seemed to run out of steam.
My husband and I were still talking to each other, and we were getting farther and farther away from the family, when suddenly our right foot stopped moving, and we had no strength. The left foot also try to lift up, but lifted to the two steps between the suspended, not to go, so I had to grab the iron handrail with my left hand, a borrowed force, barely went up.
I remember when I used to climb almost halfway up the mountain in one breath, but I haven't been going out for half a month now, and it's true that once you stop exercising, you're not as good as you used to be. No wonder there is a saying that life is all about exercise!
Mr. said: "Persistence, persistence is victory." I smiled and continued to climb the mountain, grabbing the handrail all the way up about 30 levels. However, I was still a long way from the terrace.
Mr. put his hand in front of my eyes, at this moment I am panting like a cow, a big mouthful of fresh air, right hand on his right knee on the previous step, the left foot is still behind the stay, there is no strength to move a little bit.
I was going to sit down on the ground to rest, I did not expect the meteor to come, I "tah" a clap on the hand, Mr. big hand immediately closed, tightly pull me up. My whole body is about to jump on him, he smiled and laughed and used his milk strength, hard teeth, pulling me to climb the steps.
There are five, three, two, almost, almost there, just want to cheer, I did not think that Mr. is almost out of strength, we support each other to walk up the last step, to see the original family behind us has long been calmly sitting on the balcony to play with cell phones, look at the scenery. The first time I saw the car, I saw the car, and then I saw the car, and then I saw the car, and then I saw the car.
Hurry to find a stone bench to sit down, and look down the hill, the park outside the building highway, become much smaller.
The family left the bench and continued to climb the stairs, followed by my husband and I, through the two steps up to the temple. Several people were offering incense to the Bodhisattvas, and it occurred to us that we had forgotten to buy sandalwood incense. Somewhere in this temple a loudspeaker was blaring a moving tune.
We continued to the left of the temple, turned upwards at the end and walked straight to the top of the hill, where we found a mouthful of water coming up from underneath, which flowed out of a tiny steel pipe and smashed into a pool of water under the mouth, which was contained in a small tank.
Look down and see that the water in the tank is clear to the bottom, and the inside wall of the tank is covered with scale that has been formed for a long time and is yellowish green. The water in the tank is constantly overflowing with a thin layer of clear water, and everything is natural and wonderful.
The right side of this tank of water has a four-square, large cement cover dead similar to the water tank, the most right there is a mouth constantly out of a note of fresh water, fresh water smashed in the slope, the sound of clattering water.
At this point, everything at the foot of the mountain in our eyes has long become a small thing, like ants. There is really a kind of "a glimpse of the mountains small" spectacular scene.
After a few minutes, we went to the front of the tilted down the steps continue to walk, a cigarette effort, we just went to the temple to continue to take pictures to commemorate.
At the moment the speaker is singing a song, the ideal of Wong Ka Kui, full of passion.
Between the small pavilion on the left and the terrace with a side built on the mountain there is a staircase slanting down, not too steep, I do not know what other buildings below.
From the road just down the left side of the road down the mountain, this is Mr. suggested, touring the Purple Mountain a few times, but did not take this road. Mr. and I went down side by side, behind a few old people beyond us, all the way to play.
The scenery is very beautiful, took several pictures, walked for a while, there is a large complex on the right, Mr. marveled: "Hey, when was this built? I haven't seen it before."
I followed his gaze, and sure enough, so beautiful, so brand new bungalows ac. I followed him closely and saw a white stone carving with the word Mencius inscribed underneath. I was so surprised to see that this is the Temple of Confucius and Mencius.
Behind the stone carving there are a lot of black characters, are said to be Chinese etiquette filial piety, that is, Mencius Confucius left the words. And next to Mencius stands the statue of Yan Hui, Xunzi, Zengzi Zilu. Opposite and to the right of them are several ancient-style architectural temples, or wooden bungalows. In front of the corner formed by the corridors of two of these bungalows there is a pond with murky water and a few lotus leaves as big as a vegetable dish attached to the surface of the water. The pond adjacent to the side of the mountain has a lot of red mud, has not grown grass looks like these temples have not been built for a long time.
And one of the houses with a house behind it, and a house in the opposite end, they are placed between three large copper tripod, copper tripod inserted a lot of large sandalwood incense, the temple back and forth several people.
Next, we went down the mountain, the stone bridge at the bottom of the mountain, the old man is still quoting high song, next to more than one audience, the same is the age of the old man, I did not expect them to have literary cells, singing quite good.
The park has been more people, the park is gradually lively.
We then walked out of the park and continued to walk to Longshan Street.
The climb was very meaningful, although laborious, but a few years of rare two people's world is very memorable, fun, next time there is time to come back.
Beautiful Purple Mountain Park
- January 1, 2019 New Year's Day