Li Xiansen 丨 Looking back at Yuquan Mountain (prose)

Looking back on Yuquan Mountain

Text/Li Sensen

His father called and said that he was going to give the third uncle to Houpo's acre, and he no longer planned. I was very happy for the first time, but I thought about it and was surprised: Gonglu plow rakes. For his father, the land was his life.

In the early years, we had persuaded our father to come to the city, but we were rejected every time. What said, "Sewing in front of the window, and aspirational to the idyllic Pottery", in fact, we all know that he can't give up the land of the back slope.

The father hung up the phone without saying any reason.

My memory of Houpo is almost all childhood.

Houpo, also known as Yuquan Mountain. It is a mountain, and it is precisely a Da Tuling, slopes, slopes, ditches, and ditch. It is so big that you can stand on the ridge of the ridge and you can't see the margins. In the world, the dragon head faces east, and the dragon tails west.

Legend has it that a long time ago, the smallest dragon of the Dragon King of the East China Sea privately went to the world to taste the Ganquan of Yuquan Mountain. Unexpectedly, it coincided with the heaven and earth, and it was stuck in it. Helplessly, I had to turn the dragon to the mountain, and stayed in my hometown forever, forming today's Yuquan Mountain.

It is said that water is the soul of the mountain, and the mountain is the soul of water. There are trees into forests on Yuquan Mountain, and there are Quanchengxi in the yin. Seriously, there is such a beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers, and I don't know what kind of text to use her beauty, and the beautiful mood she given me to me, so that her beauty is like the gorgeous crystal hanging up. There, people shared, made people taste and make people intoxicating.

There is a spring in Yuquan Mountain. People in the village say that Yuquan Mountain is named after "there are spring on the mountains and fish in the spring". Quanyan is in the temple in Lingji, and it flows all year round. As for whether there are fish in the spring, there is no sophisticated. Maybe there is no fish in the spring, and those who have good things come in?

In my memory, in my memory, a stream of streams flowed down from the mountains more than 40 years ago, from north to south, passing through the village, and the culvert through Song Luan Highway flowed into the yellow. In the small river of Zhaichuan, there is no name, and then imported into the Yijiang River into the Yellow River.

There is a way that "the mountain is not high, and the name is immortal." Yuquan Mountain is dedicated to Taishang Laojun, and I don't know how to be spiritual. The current temple was carried by the folks in the 1990s. The back of the carbuy cement was newly built on the old site.

As for the old temple, the ancient "Song County Chronicle" was recorded in Tang Dynasty, formerly known as Yuquan Tao. During the Song and Yuan Dynasties, Quanzhen religion was prosperous. The ancestor of the Qiu Chuji built 72 Changchun Views nationwide. Yuquan Mountain Changchun Guanzhi worships the Emperor Spring Dao's ancestor to the Laojun Morality.

The elderly in the village said that the old temple pavilion and the pavilion, the pine and cypresses were full of shade, exquisite and elegant. It is said that some Kuomintang forces and devil soldiers have fought here. This is probably because of the "standing high", and the little devil was stared at.

I also heard the old people say that the old temple was built in the place where he was grateful to a monk for his gratitude. According to legend, in the early Tang Dynasty, the Central Plains had been drought, the water was dry, and the river was broken. A man in the vast monk as the hometown of Pudu, praying for the rain for seven or forty -nine days on Yuquan Mountain, and finally recommended the case with blood, moved to Shang Cang, and then he fooled man -dew. In the Song and Yuan dynasties, it was changed to Yuquan Mountain Road.

In my grandfather's memory, the old temple has been in disrepair for a long time, and the back wall is still under the tank. The temple is neither lively nor a fairy -like beings. Swaying. Later, during the period when "I would like to be socialist grass and do not need capitalist seedlings", the Red Guards were smashed in a mess, leaving only a bunch of broken walls, broken bricks and rotten tiles. Whenever there is, Grandpa always does not forget that the Taoist in that temple is a god doctor. He has cured many heroes and masses who beat devils, good people! Words are full of infinite nostalgia ...

Climbing into the ridge of Yuquan Mountains, looking at it from a distance, and overwhelming green, wrapped the entire mountain layer of the mountains stacked. Deep green, light green, dark green, emerald green, and a little new green exposed from those old pine cypress, such as the deep and shallow streams of a bay, flowing in the depths of the surprise heart valley, whether it is open or closed, that is rich, which is rich. Green is enough to copy in your mind.

The beauty of Yuquan Mountain is in her eternal. In the reincarnation of the four seasons, the endless flat, low, and fresh crops are full of vivid vitality. Under the dark and blue sky, the persimmon trees, apple trees, and apricot trees are lush, red, white, and pink flowers are rolling on the branches, dancing with the wind, like the elves' dance, and they are shrouded in a faint ball of dancing. In light fog ...

However, when I touched her body temperature again close, I suddenly felt that this was my memory. On the Qingming season, on the way to the grave for his mother, his father pointed at the barren land and said that the corn planted at home last year was sold and sold 103 yuan. Buying fertilizer is 80 yuan and the seeds are 15 yuan, and 8 yuan will be collected. Nowadays, young people do not want to plant land anymore, just go to the city to make decoration in the city. It was a bit stunned.

The Yuquan in my dream made me almost meet each other: it was the season when the trees and crops were lush, but there were few green on the hillside. On the fertile fields, there are occasional spoiled corn stalks, which are also barely stood in the lonely spring breeze. Only on the slope and the edge of the ditch can we see the plant flowers and plants with different forms of different forms, including high rackets, wild sunflowers, dandelion, wild jujube trees, etc. In terms of dollars, how many vegetables can my father get the money for half a year? Until this moment, I really understood my father's call.

I think she will understand if Yuquan Mountain really has aura.

[About the author] Li Xiansen (male), a native of Song County, Henan, a member of the Communist Party of China, and a university degree. He has served in the army for 26 years. He is currently the first -level chief office of the Office of the Standing Committee of the Luoyang Municipal People's Congress. From the tide of the local economy, more than writing, editing and publishing news works "Snow Sound", "The Practice of the People's Congress to serve the people of the people", long report literature "Mether, Promotion", "My Village, My Roots, My Roots, My Roots ", Etc., 14 of them won the Henan People's Congress News Award and the 28th China People's Congress News Award winner.

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