The news of a tassel culture festival triggered my surprise.
Because of a friend's invitation, three or five friends of the company, the car line as a light boat. A moment plowed open the golden wave of rapeseed flowers, a moment on the green wheat of the blue waves, and there is a huge windmill, beckoning in the high hills above.
Through the bustle of the Xinshan market, pink walls and red tiles of the village of Miaoshan, the tung tree waving a bouquet of purple and red flowers, acacia tree high up the enthusiasm of the smiling face. To come to the village west square, all the guests a sigh of amazement, marveled at what the eye saw: two tall fringe trees, the high engine of the large flower clusters, at first glance, that erect, that lofty, rich man's masculinity; to be a detailed examination, that graceful fragrance, clearly, with a white wedding dress of the delicate bride.
Under the canopy, bustling with red and green, scrambling to take pictures of the crowd.
The inscription in front of the tree tells the story of the past prosperity of the Temple Mount and the flow of gold.
On the parapet, a piece of exquisite framed calligraphy and painting, indicating the exquisite local ink culture and art, overflowing with the heavy spiritual precipitation and sublimation of the millennium ancient capital.
In May, the second Tassel Culture Festival will be opened.
What kind of lively and heartwarming scene will it be--
The wind is shaking the flowers, the silver wings are dancing, the snow is roaming, the flowers are fragrant with ink, and the silk and bamboo are melodious. Under the 600-year-old tassel tree, a harmonious symphony of ancient filial piety infused with modern civilization will be staged.
If you visit, the intoxicating aroma of flowers, open an old altar of Liushan wine, chewing a mouthful of Liushan's immortal vegetables with chicken, peach melon, and that thin as a cicada's wing of the scented cake, with silk and bamboo and song, accompanied by the ancient wind, not drunk are difficult.
Two poetic tassels, a township of dynamic poets. Carrying filial piety culture, inheritance of ancient wind deep. Flying tasseled flower wings, like a spiritual butterfly, such as the soft moonlight, the wisdom and hard work of the people of Liushan, into a wisp of warm spring wind, passed to the poetic faraway places ......