Xingyang in Autumn
On the southern bank of the Yellow River in the hinterland of the Central Plains, the Furniushan Mountains scatter a string of scattered but orderly remnants and isolated hills from west to east. From Hujingguan Pass to Zhengzhou is an industrial and urban belt stretching fifty kilometers, in which the ancient city of Xingyang is set like a bright pearl. I love Xingyang, and I have loved it since I was a child; I have never given up my love and pursuit of her. I love Xingyang, and I love it even more in the fall.
Yingyang in the fall has the fortitude and calmness that comes out of the heat; it has the laughter of growth and the heaviness of precipitation. Xingyang in the fall is like the deep contemplation of a man in vicissitudes of life; it has the fullness and charm of a young girl's breasts in her first love. If you have time, please don't miss the opportunity to come to Xingyang in the fall.
Beijing Mang Mountain is located 15 kilometers north of Xingyang. From east to west are Zhengzhou Yellow River Excursion Area, Peach Blossom Valley Middle and Lower reaches of the Yellow River Boundary Monument, Hanba Erwang City, Hundred Fruit Manor, Chinese Hanyin Pomegranate Garden, Flying Dragon Peak Taoist Temple, Old Longwu Forest Park, Lone Baedu Yellow River Scenic Spot, Aluminum Henan Enterprises' Three Water Sources, South-to-North Water Diversion through the Yellow Project, and the Hujingguan Ancient Battlefield. In the fall, Mangshan Mountain is lush and green, and the fruits and flowers are fragrant. Apples are like the red cheeks of children, pomegranates are like the smiling mouths of old people. Wild chrysanthemums all over the mountain, as well as a variety of birds and birds inhabiting the jungles of Mangshan Mountain; if you visit the world-famous Flying Dragon Peak Taoist Temple in the autumn rain, to see the orderly and layered temples and platforms; or to talk with the Taoist priests to discuss the Taoist scriptures and point out the lost paths. When dusk comes, if there is a nostalgic heart, you will be in front of the tragic scenes of ancient wars, heard from the distant past of the horse hissing cannon roar. As the ancient saying goes, "Born in Suzhou-Hangzhou, buried in North Mang; every corner of Mangshan is filled with the breath of the gods, full of infinite temptation.
Following the Xingliu Highway to the south, the late fall foliage spreads throughout the mountains. The red leaves are nice to look at, especially the best at the Huan Cui Yu and Wanshan scenic spots. On the road to the Huan Cui Yu scenic spot, after crossing the watershed, it's like being in the middle of a forest. Jujube forests, winter peaches, valley fields, a piece of red persimmons; small villages in the farmhouse of the urchins, the river in the ditch of the lonely ducks, swimming on the slopes of the flock of sheep, the silhouette of the mountains gradually far away, the beauty of the feeling of a leisurely birth. See the scenery in the mountains, and look for fairies in the scenery. The immortals of the mountains are the simple farmers who have been living and practicing in the mountains for thousands of years. Walking into the farmhouse, grandmothers and grandfathers are as enthusiastic as welcoming the returning sons and daughters, carrying stools, serving water, and bringing delicious food, which makes the travelers have a feeling of going home. If you also want to experience the return of simplicity, you must go to the National Ancient Monuments Protection Unit --- Wang Zongdian Loom Cave. The Loom Cave is a cave site inhabited by ancient humans between 20,000 and 100,000 years ago. It was the earliest home of the "Xingyang people," the people of the Central Plains.
In the fall, a new city of Xingyang is rising along the central axis of Zhengshang Road, surrounded by thousands of hectares of green. Blue sky and white clouds, green trees and red tiles; wide roads, straight light poles, distinctive lawns and street trees; people practicing in the morning in the autumn wind, red umbrellas moving in the autumn rain, and sleeping teenagers in the autumn thoughts; and construction sites in strong contrast to the quiet and peaceful downtown area, with densely packed landing pads, the sound of rumbling machines, and the fate of Xingyang Symphony of Fate, which is being played by sweat, responsibility, and pressure to catch up. The sound of the machines and the symphony of Xingyang's destiny played by the sweat and song of pressure and responsibility, and the struggle to catch up, is resounding throughout China. On weekends, take the elderly and your children to the 2,000-acre Zhengzhou Plaza, the largest group square in the city, to Liu Yuxi Park to sing the praises of Tang poetry, to Success Plaza to commemorate the past, to Chess Plaza to leap forward, to Dahai Temple to pay homage to the Buddha, to the Botanical Gardens for a quiet rest, and to the stadium to run in a race---. Let the ideal with the kite flying, with the heart holding the fate of the free dance, insist on insisting, until the sunset becomes red, life is dying.