As Rongcheng's "foreign invaders" - me, perhaps the feelings of attachment to the native land, perhaps the ability to adapt to the environment is poor? In short, I live and work on her - this piece of land for more than ten years, how can not produce that kind of home-like affinity, always feel that she has nothing to impress my inner world.
But in recent days, there is always a strange feeling running in the heart? Want to spit it out!
Beautiful Rongcheng ah - you are my home! The most beautiful is Rongcheng, beautiful in one view.
No need to say that the evergreen drainage island, the flowers of the green belt, the posture of the unknown species of trees; also do not have to say that the clean and tidy streets and alleys, high-rise buildings lined up, bustling commercial pedestrian street; alone that the nightfall, that dreamy, colorful Tuojiang River on both sides of the river, there is infinite interest?
After dinner, the night is getting thicker, the sky is getting darker and darker, like a big black pocket will Rongcheng tightly loaded into. Suddenly, the lights came on, letting out a thousand lights, warm and bright, and quickly rescued the city from the spell of the night. So, a busy day of people, invited, talking and laughing, in twos and threes, towards the banks of the Tuo River. On the riverbank, standing two rows of street lamps, high and thin, like a sentry; gentle and alert, like the parents' eyes, for the night Rongcheng people escort. Bank slope, is a piece and a piece of green Taiwan grass, green like emerald, soft like a carpet, as if the frolicking fairy accidentally slipped the shawl down to earth, so that people just want to go up to play a few rolls!
Walking down the river slope to go, is the core part of the Tuojiang River Scenic Zone. Here the terrain is open, green trees, every ten meters is a completely different species of trees and relatively independent of the grove, there are ginkgo forests, osmanthus forests, camphor forests, etc., there are a few pieces of the name can not be called, high and low, pitching posture. A stone path curved, or from the side and passed, or shuttle which, or mischievous in front of a peculiar shape of a large tree next to pose, and then continue to move forward, will bring people to the beautiful scenery of the Tuohu waterfront. The waterfront, willow, charming, and the Tuojiang River water, secret eye contact, eye contact. Sparkling water, such as a huge mirror, will be a variety of buildings on the riverbank, the crowd, the unpredictable lights are reflected in the water. At one time, the embankment up and down, brilliant lights, silhouettes swaying, reflecting, forming a mirage-like fantasy scene. People even doubt whether they are on the Palace of Heaven, or under the Dragon House. Mischievous breeze this time also ran to join in the fun, she used the delicate little hand rattling the water, will be this mirage rubbed, blurred into a piece of ......
This scenery, such as the August osmanthus flowers, fragrance overflowing. The most beautiful is Rongcheng, the beauty of a care.
With a good living environment Rongcheng people, it seems that they are not only satisfied with the view after dinner, look at the TV, they also want to pursue a richer entertainment life! You see, when the lights come on, in Rongcheng large and small plazas, gathered a large number of fitness enthusiasts: there are swinging hands and twisting buttocks dancing square dance; there are slowly and stand to play tai chi; there are shaking their heads and pulling the erhu pointedly sang the flower-drum opera; there are dressed in colorful costumes playing the waist drums; there are also embracing the waist of the elegantly jumped in the ballroom dance. They were either dozens of people in a square formation, or ten or so people forming several pairs, or three or five people gathered together. Some taught, some learned, and practiced their skills with each other, and their persistent and serious attitude was admirable. At the moment, trust and care seem to work wonders in teaching.
When a piece of music is played, the square of Rongcheng seems to become a boiling stage. On this stage, the people of Rongcheng write and direct their own, self-entertainment programs are once again staged, even if there are only street lamps for the lights, green trees for the background, the stars and moon as the audience, they do not mind, reveling in the elegance of the vulgar **** appreciation, fast and slow music rhythms, enjoying the infinite happiness brought by these public **** resources, and enjoying the local government's deep concern for the people's spiritual life.
In fact, there is more than that.
Look, what is that strange blue light flashing over the river, is a UFO descending over the Tuojiang River? Curiosity pulled me toward the river. Rocky bank quietly sitting a few anglers, they are staring at the river, in front of a high rack of fishing rods like a cannon is waiting to be fired, the front of the fishing rod there is a small cluster of blue light, like a flame, is flickering. "Oh, so that's the luminous bubbles on the fishing rod of the anglers!" . As the night wore on, the anglers got up, patted themselves on the back and got ready to go home, looking at each other with their buckets, smiling at each other, and then evened out the fish a couple of times and went their separate ways home.
Care, in the tacit understanding of friends, becomes even more fresh and beautiful.
And over there: under the shadow of the hovering trees, there are a lot of grandparents sitting on circle benches and chatting, shaking their legs and turning their backs on the fitness equipment, and it looks like they are chatting happily, and their bright laughter breaks through the night sky of Rongcheng from time to time. But they still look back from time to time to shout at their grandchildren running around on the lawn next to them. Suddenly, a child fell: just whispering couple rushed to get up to help him up; chasing him the child also stopped, handful of mouth atonement as if he blew cracked knees; grandparents also rushed over in a panic, panting too late to talk; a passer-by pulled out a band-aid, tearing, to the child gently put on. The child was about to cry, but looked at a large group of people so concerned about
himself, deflated mouth, teardrops did not roll down. Yes, caring is the best healing medicine at this moment.
This care, such as a small stream like flow, ding dong echo. The most beautiful is Rongcheng, the beauty of a civilization.
Yes, the night of Rongcheng is charming and warm. But after the baptism of the night Rongcheng seems to be more charming. The morning sun appears, on the road, cleaners will clean the streets; green belts, sprinklers will wash the flowers and trees a new look; intersection, traffic police calmly directing the flow of vehicles; campus, the sound of reading bursts . Everything is so orderly, everything is so harmonious and beautiful.
Rongcheng people with hard-working hands to create the beauty, watering a civilized flower. Look, the bus, civilized language, politely give up their seats has become a trend; blood donation station, voluntary blood donation, active and enthusiastic, not surprisingly, snack street, neat and tidy, clean, littering phenomenon nearly extinct; stores and stores, unified planning, scientific management, the city's taste continues to rise; institutions, the three bags in front of the door, the responsibility for a clear, the government's image greatly improved ...
The people of Rongcheng have created beauty with their hard work and hands, pouring out a flower of civilization. ...The creation of civilization is fruitful, "civilized city" reputation has become Rongcheng a resounding business card.
Last year, Rongcheng stood out from many other counties and cities, winning the national honor of "Hometown of Chinese Poetry". Dongshan Township, Nanshan Township and other townships, Hualong Three Middle School, Huaixiang Middle School and other schools, respectively, won the title of the township of poetry and poetry education advanced unit. Between various townships, schools
schools and units, poetry walls are standing, poetic winds are rippling, and poetry is everywhere. Classical recitation has become an important part of learning for schools and Rongcheng citizens. Excellent Rongcheng sons and daughters have passed on and carried forward their rich local culture. Poetry moist, so that the city's connotation is richer, more elegant taste.
This civilization, such as the voice of heaven, the sound of the aftermath.
Beautiful Rongcheng ah, I want to praise you loudly! You such as an elegant girl, from the inside out, exudes a fascinating luster; you are the tide of the times, with the spirit of dare to fight and dare to create the myth of the rise of Rongcheng; you seem to be a skillful designer off the tire and change the bone, just two years, the development of the north of Hunan glittering a pearl.
Beautiful Rongcheng ah, I want to loudly congratulate you! You are the lucky children of destiny, although experienced countless hardships, but now the bitter sweet, ushered in this day of happiness and prosperity. You bathe in the sunshine of the Party, welcome the spring breeze of the times, ride the light boat of the 18th National Congress, and in the people-oriented philosophy of the local people's government and the loyal performance of duties, not only will our ancestors' ancient Chinese dream come true, but also stride forward again towards an even greater goal!
Give me a lever, can pry up the whole world; give me a stage, can show the most beautiful style. Happy Rongcheng sons and daughters ah, you enjoy singing, dancing, singing your pride, jumping out of your pride, let the heart of the song flow - motherland, I love you; Rongcheng, I love you! Beautiful Rongcheng is my home!