Xiao Wutun Ancient Village Fu

Text/Liu Chenghong

The northwest of the ancient city of Guanfu Shangqiu, the ancient Yellow River's hometown of the water, the waters of the water; to the village of ancient Wu Tun, the new farmers were simple and enthusiastic. Poetry and Wenyou, rushing up. Looking at the structure of the alley, it is quiet; The green tree shades, and the footage of the foot sound on the cement road was the same;

nice! The ancient ferry, Qianqiu is brilliant. Wu Sangui gave the name (1), Xiu Yu Lingzhong; Chen Yuanyuan supported or lonely (2), the village is authentic. In the past, the glory of the past. The nine songs of the Yellow River, the guests are far away; The old man's chatter, vicissitudes, said: "The hundred years of ancient times, the void of the void;

Of course! For hundreds of years of vicissitudes, star fights are traveled. Looking at the wind, the shame of Sangui is passed; The sense of peace of dad's mother -in -law; adopting others, Ren also believes in Ruan. The hometown of Liangyuan, farming and reading; Shangqiu's famous village, Yanzong Hongyi. Fu Zixiu comforted, and the thick frost Weng Xuexue's compassion and pity; cautious and self -proclaimed, watching the hardships of hard work.

Regardless of the poverty of Fufu, the simple folk customs are forever. Xia Guan flowers all trees, smoke scenery dissolved; 100 autumn lines, and Gui Rui busy. As a result, the garden is charming. The hibiscus wind of the lotus pond was swayed, and the willow willow shadow on the road. Fang Gu looking forward to the pavilion, and the machine was roaring at the poverty alleviation workshop; he stopped under the Xie Xie, invading the garden white goose red maple. The dog barks through the fence, and the shadow is on the line of the lane. The farm bookstore, while chanting; the stage of the masses, groaning instantly. With the new style of opening the six arts, frequent businessmen, yam and green vegetables cross the sea; Promote the harmony of harmony, reunite and the beauty; the new style of the tree era, build a harmonious countryside. He is doing night -time business in the hall; The good story of filial piety and love, there are orders from the villagers.

Live up to the soil of ancient villages and work hard. The first secretary of the village was responsible for the duties of the village, and he was responsible for his duties. Yang Yangxi, the red maple forest is like a sea, Chancan, and the village revitalizes the dream. The new appearance of the ancient village, the peach blossom source of He Mu Penglai Garden?

Note: 1, 2:

The name of Xiao Wutun Village and Wu Sangui in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties have been paired. In the first year of Kangxi in the Qing Dynasty, Wu Sangui brought Chen Yuanyuan and dozens of elite soldiers who had already been with Liuga, and left Yunnan, and went straight to Beijing day and night. One day, the sun fell into the mountains and the dusk of the sun, the Wu Sangui team came to the south bank of the Yellow River. Due to long journey, hunger and thirst, people were sleepy and lacking. On the bank of the Yellow River, several households cooking smoke, Wu Sangui ordered people to go to coordinate food and residence, ready to rest for one night, and boarded the journey the next morning.

When I heard that it was a court official, several people were enthusiastic and were arranged very thoughtfully. After the tea was full, when everyone was trying to sleep, Chen Yuanyuan felt pain in the abdomen and was miserable. Wu Sangui sent someone to visit an old woman, saying that Chen Yuanyuan had a long -distance bump to produce children.

Three times, a baby's cry came out of the bank of the Yellow River, a boy. In the early morning of the next day, people and horses needed to be on the way. Wu Sangui entrusted the child to the old woman who took care of the old woman, saying that they came back from the capital to pick up the child. At that time, they gave the old woman a lot of silver. At the time of departure, Wu Sangui asked the old woman where this place was, what was the name of the village, and the old woman said that there are only a few people who cross the family here and come from all directions to live temporarily without the name of the village. Wu Sangui thought about it, and I was born here. It ’s called Wu Tun here. Come back to find it. The old woman said that there was a village called Wutun 8 miles away from the west. Wu Sangui said casually, then called Xiao Wutun. After that, Chen Yuanyuan, who was full of tears, crossed the river.

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