Walking prose in Yuquan

It’s summer, but I occasionally catch wind and cold. Staying at home for many days makes me physically and mentally exhausted. My wife advises me to travel more often. If I see beautiful scenery, my mind will be full of energy and my energy will be energized. It happened that the chairman of the Writers Association called and told him that in order to commemorate May 23, the County Federation of Literary and Art Circles would go to the grassroots level and go to Yuquan Water Factory to collect ideas. Hearing this, I was secretly happy, and immediately ready to make a move, I happily agreed.

Yuquan is hidden in a small mountain village in the northwest of Chunhua County, Xianyang City, Shaanxi Province. Yuzhe represents the royal family. The name "Yuquan" was given to the emperor of the Han Dynasty because he drank the spring water here. The legend about Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty makes Yuquan full of mystery and curiosity. We were specially arranged to collect wind and energy in this treasure place, and we were always amazed by the organizers' ability to highlight the clouds and the moon.

That day, a group of literary friends took the opportunity to drive there. The hustle and bustle gradually faded away behind me. I exited the national road, got on the expressway, and headed north. Look, the old trees with green branches on both sides of the road, the ears of wheat, and the swollen fruits clearly represent the early summer harvest. The breeze blows gently, and the white clouds are lazy, but they are connected with a touch of green. Fortunately, I was sitting in the car with Brother Xi Jingkai. Brother Xi was very knowledgeable and well-informed. He talked about the complicated and confusing ancient legend of Yuquan and the intriguing story of today, which aroused me to a bit of unbearable excitement.

Since ancient times, magical and beautiful scenery has mostly been found in dangerous and remote places. Yuquan, like other beautiful scenery, requires all kinds of hard work to reach. The car was speeding, and after getting off the highway, it entered a winding stone road. The path winds around the ditch, with a thin cloud shadow leisurely, and the green grass and trees look through the window, covering the factory yard with lush greenery. As I approached Yuquan, I felt a spiritual energy that would last for thousands of years spread out.

Soon after getting off the bus, everyone was suddenly awakened by the unique depth, tranquility and comfort of this place, but a sense of refreshment and comfort suddenly appeared in everyone's pores. I am delighted to see Yang Dan, the owner of the water plant, a beautiful woman from Xifu, with a beautiful and elegant nature, a smile like a flower, and the purity of the royal spring water all over her body. Kind greetings, sincere smiles, and even cups of tea are refreshing and heart-warming. Several calligraphy masters who were accompanying me were splashing ink with great enthusiasm, and their calligraphy was vigorous. Everyone cheered and praised, and took photos and posted circles. They were all smiling and enthusiastic. Kou Sizhang wrote in cursive script "Han Zu Yuquan, a blessed place for health preservation". The font is powerful and jumping, and the words are warm and heart-warming. It contains the rich ecological beauty of Yuquan. I also ask for the four words "Hundred Virtue Carrying Things", which is really not a reckless thing to do.

"Ask how clear the canal is? It has a source of living water." The water of Yuquan originates from the middle of Niutou Mountain. At that time, I was in the mountains, overlooking the ravine with thick trees. At the bottom of the ravine was the Jing River. I could see the sparkling water on the river, surrounded by willows, and the occasional golden pheasant fluttering, making the green leaves frighten. In the trance, I am as humble as a valley, and I am intoxicated. I forget all the favors and disgrace, and I am not tired. After that, we walked down the ditch. The winding path led to a secluded place. Along the way, we enjoyed listening to flowers, identifying trees and grass, and had a panoramic view of the beautiful scenery. The wind is blowing, the grass is blowing, the birds are chirping, and the music is pleasing to the ears. It is so beautiful. It's a pity that he doesn't exercise much on weekdays, and because he has a cold, he is out of breath when walking, sweating like rain, and looking embarrassed, which makes literary friend Liu Kai cover his mouth and laugh.

It didn’t take long to reach the mountainside, but I saw a gate tower with a unique style, which was both classical and solemn with an antique look, and also exquisite and modern. The most conspicuous place is the four stone inscriptions "Hanzu Yuquan", which interprets the soul of Yuquan and inherits the profound connotation of Yuquan. Looking at it, the historical scene seems to be reappeared. Entering the courtyard, it seems to have the charm of the south of the Yangtze River, with the sound of gurgling water in the tranquility. At first glance, I saw a trickle of water spouting from the mouth of a dragon, splashing fleeting pearl flowers. I looked around where I lingered, and the movement and stillness were harmonious. Indescribably wonderful. At the gathering point of the spring, a small pool has been artificially inlaid with stones for a long time. The water in the pool is so clear that you can see the lines on the dark brown stones at the bottom of the pool. Look again, literary friends are dripping water in the spring water from their cups, and their figures are reflected in the clear water from time to time. I also drink a cup, and I feel like I have vomited out the turbidity and absorbed the new. My whole body is instantly full of energy, and the comfort spreads throughout my body. , very happy.

Out of curiosity, I read the words on the stone tablet again and found out in detail that there is a spring pool at the end of the cliff. It is shaped like a small pool, less than two feet long from north to south, less than eight feet wide from east to west, and the water is deep. About two feet, five or six springs as thick as a thumb gush out from the rock cracks at a natural depth of 826 meters, with a daily flow of 156 cubic meters. The large reserves are truly rare! Moreover, this spring water contains a variety of minerals and trace elements. It is a rare high-quality natural mineral water. Long-term drinking will cure diseases and protect health.

I lament the good fortune of the world. The people whose ancestors lived here are the most blessed. God has given them this land and water, and a steady stream of spring water, which they can enjoy to the fullest to this day. However, in this clear spring, the essence of a long and hard-working life beats, and the soul of folk thoughts is deposited. It still needs to be further explored to continue to prosper its rich culture, compose its glorious career, and use it to carve out a new world. Open the door to development, the door to prosperity, benefit the society, and bring happiness to the world.

It was past noon, and the sun was gradually turning away. When we left Yuquan, the faucet was still rolling out strings of water splashes, little drops of water, bouncing up several dots, and water lines. stir up the blue water. On the way uphill, I was thinking, where is the source of this imperial spring water? It is said to be in the remote desert area of ??Inner Mongolia. But I don’t believe it? But I feel that this imperial spring is coming from the sky. It breathes out the innocent beauty, flows with outstanding people, accompanied by the sun, accompanied by the moon, accompanied by the stars, slowly flows into the chest of the earth, nourishing silently, and Quietly merged into the sea!

Returning home in the evening, I woke up from a deep sleep, feeling relaxed and recovered from my cold. I, thank you Yuquan!