The streets of the ancient city are paved with uneven boulders, and on both sides of the streets, there are old houses with ancient colors. There are courtyards, stores ...... courtyards of people relaxing at ease, some playing chess, some in the shade of the trees to take a cool, and some sitting on a stool, leisurely drinking tea and chatting, savoring the unique flavor of the ancient city. Small stores, placed a variety of specialty snacks and commodities, shopkeepers in the outside shouting, playing a variety of eye-catching advertisements. The freshly baked Zhangfei Beef on the outside table seems to have a special magic of its fragrance, which can make people passing by the stores slow down their steps and salivate. The aroma of locally produced Boning vinegar wafts through the air, soaking the entire ancient city in a "sour" flavor.
Walking into the Scholar's Square, you enter the East Street of the ancient city. Turn a corner, "drilling" into the East Street in a small alley, it came to the crowded Cultural Square. The square was bustling with people singing and dancing, each face overflowing with bright smiles. There were a few old grandpas playing all kinds of strange old musical instruments on the stage. The people on both sides gathered around and watched these instruments with interest, which they had never seen before. "Clunk", a grandmother across the street attracted the tourists' eyes again, she hit something with a small stick, and the thing made a nice sound. Although we seem to understand these instruments, but they carry the ancient city`s long history and culture.
Opposite the square, is the Gongyuan. Gongyuan, also known as the examination shed, is very large and rigorous. What will be inside the tribute courtyard like? How was the test in the past? ...... My head bubbles up with questions, and a series of exams emerge.
"Scurry" into the ancient town of North Street, came to the Temple of Literature. The Temple of Literature is a courtyard, very atmospheric. Step into the Temple gate, you can see a beautiful white arch bridge across the small pond. After crossing the white arch bridge, there is the "latticework gate", also known as the Confucius Temple. After entering the red-painted gate, there is the ancient school hall. On both sides are the halls where the ancients studied, where desks and chairs are placed, and on the desktop are the four treasures of literature - paper, ink, pen and inkstone. In the middle of the hall is a statue of the sage Confucius for people to admire. Standing in the middle of the courtyard, close your eyes, as if ringing in the ears of the "three scriptures and four books," the sound of books.
Out of the Confucian Temple, continue to walk down the alley, we came to the West Street. From a distance, I can see a solemn temple. Closer to see clearly, it was "Han Huanhou Ancestral Hall". "Han Huanhou Shrine", also known as Zhang Fei Temple, it is a rigorous layout, chic structure, both majestic and magnificent, but also elegant and exquisite. In front of the door, squatting a mighty lion, highlighting the majesty of the thousand-year-old Zhang Fei. "Bang", "Bang", a deafening sound rang out from behind. People turned their heads curiously, their eyes full of amazement. I turned around and couldn't help but freeze! This is a great momentum, before and after the majestic warrior escort, the black man Zhang Fei holding a spear, sitting on the chariot, majestic. In the majestic sound of gongs and drums, the horsemen stepped in a neat pace, gradually far away. People are reluctant to put away the camera, have scattered, each looking for new fun to go.
Further back, we came to the ancient building in the sky. This is the landmark of Langzhong ancient city. It towers so high in the clouds that you can only see its roof by tilting your head up. Zhongtian building has three layers, one layer stacked on top of the other, one layer is smaller than a layer, like a three-story pagoda, standing in the center of the ancient city, accept the four sides of the look up.
The night is gradually falling, along the high hanging lanterns of the South Street down to the riverside. The gentle river wind blew our faces, cool. Children were chasing and playing on the bridge, and adults were looking up at the "starry sky" on the bridge. "Ya, stars!" I do not know who shouted a sentence, we stopped playing, look into the sky: a slowly rising Kongming lanterns, like a little stars, floating in the sky over the ancient city. It carries the long history of the ancient city of Langzhong and people's beautiful dreams, rising into the night sky. Gradually, gradually, floating into the distance ......
The ancient city of Langzhong with its long history and rich ancient culture, I love you!