Beautiful Nanshan

Two-day weekend. In order to escape the hustle and bustle of the city and the scorching heat, six or seven of us embarked on a trip to Nanshan.

car along the foot of the mountain, on the curved mountain road around the left and right, to the depth of the south mountain. Outside the car window is a mountain range, like a green screen, a piece of bamboo forest green, tall and beautiful, the air is particularly fresh. We have come to the natural oxygen bar! Can't help but breathe deeply, moist and fresh air makes people especially comfortable, can't find a trace of hustle and bustle hot. From time to time, there were a few tactful birdsong in

's ear. First, "boo-chirp" and then "boo-chirp". "Whoops", what is this sound? Looking around, there was an aqueduct built through the air. Because it had just rained, too much stream water overflowed, forming a waterfall several meters wide, like a white bead curtain, which could not stop falling. "Wow, waterfall!" "No, it's Sun Wukong's Water Curtain Cave!" The two children argued excitedly. Oh, it's beautiful! Everyone sincerely praise.

The car began to climb over the mountains, and the road circled and rose. Looking down, the steep slopes and cliffs are frightening and chilling. Looking out at the distant mountains, they are towering and steep. After more than 50 kilometers and climbing over two mountains, we finally arrived at the destination of the trip-Tashi. Or rolling mountains, everywhere green lust drop. How many green colors! Deep, shallow, thick and light, coupled with the shadow cast by the clouds in the sky, are more green and vivid. At the foot of the mountain, halfway up the mountain, red tiles and white walls are exposed, shining in the sun, like gems, like pearls, scattered in the jasper plate, adding endless vitality to the mountain, and it will not be greasy for a long time.

The car stopped at the entrance of Tashi Village and we walked into the village. The streets and alleys in the village are all clean cement roads. There are all kinds of snacks and farmhouse entertainment in the streets. Villas and small buildings are no worse than those in the suburbs of our city. Basically, every family lives in a new building, and flowers bloom in front of each door. There is a colleague who once taught here. At that time, he often heard his complaints, so the school must visit. When we got there, several people were surprised. The beautiful teaching buildings and neat student dormitories were brand new, as were the playgrounds and basketball courts. Under the old tree at the head of

village, several old people are sitting on stone benches to enjoy the cool. There is a stream of water around the village. The water is so pure that it makes people intoxicated, and the cobblestones under the water also make people love it. The two children saw the children in the mountains fluttering in the water and couldn't help but go into the water to play. We said to the villagers with envy, "You are so happy to live in such a beautiful place! We will come again next year and stay here for a few days." They smiled happily: "Now there are more and more people in the city who come to dig bamboo shoots in spring and summer to escape the heat. If you see the Jiufeng Reservoir at the bottom of our mountain, you will want to live for a few months."

So, we went down the mountain to Jiufeng Reservoir. A long and narrow blue water, like a piece of pure and moist jasper, without a trace of impurities. The water is as calm as a mirror, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds. In the boat, the oars wrinkled the water and waves rippled away. Holding a handful of water, I want to bring this intoxicating green home, but it is drifting through my fingers. Oh! Take out your camera and treasure this beauty forever. Such a mountain, such a water, who can not revel in it?

The boat went three or four miles to see the dam, and the reservoir water overflowed from the spillway in the middle. We got out of the boat and climbed the stairs to the dam. I saw 20 or 30 meters wide flying straight down, like thousands of dazzling pearls, "clattering" kept throwing down the abyss, making a deafening sound. Feiliu at the foot of the dam knocked open countless blooming white lotus, and scattered as misty water mist, ethereal. "Rainbow! Rainbow!" The children cried and ran. We all want to look up at the bottom of the dam and feel its thrilling power. However, the stone level is too slippery and can only stop on the dam to watch.

In the past, Nanshan, the tower stone was very famous, but it did not leave any good impression in people's minds, but the mountain road was difficult to travel, and it was difficult to go to the sky. It is inseparable from the straw house and corn paste, and is closely linked to the wind, food, and hunger. Older people still remember the experience of carrying wood in Nanshan in order to build a house, when they were tired, thirsty and sleepy, they carried heavy wood in shock and fear on the cramped mountain road. Who has the mind to appreciate the beauty of this mountain? Nowadays, building a new countryside, building a wide road to the top of the mountain, to the edge of the reservoir, and to the depths of the mountain, so that the people in the mountain can embark on the road of prosperity and live a happy and healthy life, so that we can be so relaxed and comfortable. Throw into the embrace of nature and revel in the mountains and rivers.

Beautiful, Nanshan! Beautiful, Nanshan! (Huang Jun)