Fog enveloped the river and the weather was bad.
At twelve o'clock, Jiangjin went down the river. After the intersection of the Yangtze River and Jialing River, the river suddenly opened and the sky suddenly lowered.
Thick yellow fog gradually enveloped Chongqing. A quarter of an hour later, the ship was sailing on a narrow river between two steep cliffs.
Watching the rapidly drifting waves fall together. It is really "a matter of course, Qutang strives for a door." Two or three wooden boats, however, are shaking two rows of wooden paddles neatly, flapping their wings like birds, and are going upstream.
I think of Li Bai and Du Fu, who fought the waves with boats in that distant era. What a magnificent struggle this is, and how many magnificent poems the poet will get from it! ..... Soon, the river is more cheerful and wider. The two big rivers suddenly met and embraced happily, stirring up mist and waves. At this point, it seems a little calm, and a roll of faint ink painting is unfolding in the distant mountains far away from the water.
I really don't know when this wish took root in my heart when I went down the Yangtze River. Son, when I was young, I read The River Never Returning. "and" apes on both sides of the Taiwan Strait ... ".
Later, I heard that the Yangtze River originated from a glacier, and the glacier in spring was covered with exotic and gorgeous snow lotus, and the Yangtze River was just a clear stream there. However, when you see it roaring like a waterfall and slapping Wan Li, you are bound to paint a layer of heroic brilliance on the mysterious "fairy tale world". Later, I went to Chongqing twice and went to Loquat Mountain twice to see the night view on the river. From the lights of thousands of families and the splendid Xinghai, I recognized the lights slowly drifting away from the ship. I wanted to follow the stormy waves and go straight to Qutang and Jingmen.
But it was not until this time that I personally experienced the scenery of the Yangtze River. So, this time in Jiangjin, as I said in a letter I wrote the next day: "These two universities, I spent all day in the lounge, looking at the Three Gorges through the glass window.
I was in a hazy fog all day yesterday. It is sunny today.
This magnificent and beautiful Yangtze River is really beautiful. "At three o'clock in the afternoon, the weather cleared up.
On both sides of the Yangtze River, the endless majestic peaks, pines and bamboos are covered with a layer of embroidered curtains. On the steep rock wall near the shore, you can clearly see the tracker with fibers on the back.
Looking around, the mountains ahead are still shrouded in fog, but the fog is not as thick as yellow in the morning, but milky white. Now is the "dry season", and a black reef and a yellow shoal suddenly appear in the river. Ships often detour between two narrow lighthouses and go downstream.
The mountains are gathering more and more, and the twilight is getting lower and lower, and gradually entering the dusk. The red and green lights are flashing gradually, while the green mountains are blurred into gray. When I was lamenting the arrival of the night, the Yangtze River in the dark opened another charm to me.
At first, there was a star's light here and a cluster of lights there, as if the Yangtze River was winking at you. Then it gets dark, and you can feel the waves rolling and boiling from the slight ripples on the hull.
There was a particularly magnificent scene in the middle of the night. I walked to the deck alone. At this time, the river wind was hunting, dark and dense, and countless strong searchlights were fired at the river from the top of the ship. The sky on the river is foggy, thunder and lightning, and the wind is everywhere. Not only let people deeply understand the grand momentum of "Gao Jiang Rapids and Thunder Fighting", but you also feel that you are so close to nature, just like the whole universe, all of them are listed on your chest.
Water, sky, wind and fog are integrated as if they were not a boat, but you are fighting against the river. "The dawn is just ahead, we have to work hard.
"At this time, a solemn and beautiful emotion filled my heart. I think this is a great era I have experienced, and I suddenly concentrated on the rushing Yangtze River. Yes, isn't that how we fight, sail and walk from night to dawn all our lives? Now, everyone in the car is asleep, the whole world is sleeping, and the cab shows quiet lights.
Think about it, grab the steering wheel and find a way to break the waves through the flashing torch in the stormy waves. What a heroic life this is! Our philosophy is the philosophy of revolution, and our poetry is the poetry of fighting, which is why our life is the most beautiful. Lenin put it very well: "Go! How nice! This is life! " ...... "Jiangjin" sailed forward with a low whistle.
1 1 month 18, in my letter, I stated: "On this day, I feel like flying in a magnificent symphony. I have sailed on the ocean and flown in the sky, but on our mother river, the Yangtze River, I was attracted by such a natural force for the first time.
"I heard the broadcast to Fengjie in the twilight. It was dusk when it was parked.
I got up and looked at it. The peaks only show a gray outline from the night. When I came to the lounge, I saw two cliffs in front and a narrow river in the middle, which had entered Qutang Gorge.
As the river turns with the wall, golden sunshine appears in the sky ahead, like a golden belt, and the rest of the sky is still covered with clouds. The mouth of Qutangxia is the most dangerous place in the Three Gorges. Du Fu's Song of Kuizhou said: "Bai Di is an important town in the Three Gorges, and Qutang is more dangerous than Bailongguan.
"The old saying goes," The pond is as big as a horse, and it can't go down. As big as a monkey, Qutang can't swim; As big as a turtle, Qutang can't go back; As big as an elephant, Qutang can't get up. "This mound refers to a huge black reef.
It was aimed at the throat. As soon as thousands of water rushed into the canyon, they went straight to the giant reef.
As you can imagine, it's really a lot of thunder and little rain. The ship is like an arrow that leaves the string, and it will be shattered at the slightest mistake. Now, this huge coral reef has been blown up.
But in Qutang Gorge, the rapids are surging and the waves are like thunder, and countless swimming whirlpools are formed on the river. The ship rushed through the whirlpool and only heard the sound of water. After eight kilometers of Qutang Gorge, the dark clouds suddenly disappeared. There is a blue sky at the top of the canyon, and a few golden clouds are floating. A ray of sunshine fell like lightning on the cliff on the left.
On the right peak, a white cloud is shining with silver light, and the sun has not come yet. At this time, in the distance ahead, in countless mountains and misty clouds, a red mist suddenly appeared. You see, the purple peaks set off the fog, which is really beautiful.
It's that deep.
2. On Liu's Three Gorges of the Yangtze River and Liu's Three Gorges of the Yangtze River, the ship has entered Qutang Gorge.
As the river turns with the wall, golden sunshine appears in the sky ahead, like a golden belt, and the rest is still a vast sea of clouds. Qutangxia is the most dangerous place in the Three Gorges.
Du Fu's "Song of Kuizhou" says: "Baidigao is the Three Gorges Town, and Qutang has more than 100 prisons." In ancient times, the ballad said: "I am as big as a horse and can't get down the pond;" The skull is as big as a monkey, and you can't swim in a winding pond; As big as a turtle, Qutang can't go back; As big as an elephant, Qutang can't get up. "
This pre-pile was originally a huge black reef aimed at the canyon. Thousands of waters rushed into the gorge and came straight to the giant reef. As you can imagine, it's really a lot of thunder and little rain.
A ship, like an arrow from the string, will be shattered if it makes a slight mistake. Now, this huge coral reef has been blown up.
However, Qutang Gorge is still surging, the waves are like thunder, and countless eddies are formed on the river. The ship rushed through the whirlpool; I only heard the sound of water.
After eight kilometers of Qutang Gorge, the dark clouds suddenly disappeared. At the top of the canyon, there are a few golden clouds floating in the blue sky, and the sun falls on the cliff on the left like lightning. On the right peak, a white cloud is shining with silver light, and the sun has not come yet.
At this time, in the distance ahead, in the mountains and clouds, a mass of red mist suddenly appeared. You see, the crimson peaks set off the fog, which is really beautiful, just like the flash reflected by a ruby in a deep valley, which makes people seem to have entered the realm of myth.
At this time, looking up at the river, it is also colorful: the cliffs on both sides of the strait are huge, and the reflection is like ink; There are twists and turns in the middle, but there seems to be a shining road, which is swaying on it; The nearby mountains are as green as jade. As time goes by, red mist in front is redder and brighter.
As the boat approached, it became clear that there was a mountain peak in the red mist, and the red mist turned out to be thousands of strong sunshine. At eight twenty, we came to the bright golden morning light.
Looking up, it is Wushan. The sun shone from above and the thick fog rolled up from below. The clouds are steaming and Xia Wei.
The straight mountain I saw just now stands at the entrance of Wuxia Gorge. This mountain is like an axe, with a graceful posture. People told me that this is the first of the twelve peaks in Wushan.
It seems to be welcoming guests from the upper reaches and saying, look, this is the Wuxia Gorge in Wushan. Jiangjin climbed to the foot of the mountain and entered the gorge.
The red sun just shot into the glass hall and shone on my face. In the canyon, strong sunshine and milky white clouds are intertwined, a few steps apart. There is sunshine here and clouds there, which is really mysterious.
Several wooden boats came up from the downstream, and their sails were like transparent white wings to the sun. The canyon is getting narrower and narrower, and the two mountains in front are facing each other. It seems that even the gate is not that wide, and it is completely white fog outside.
At 8: 50, the boat was full of people looking up. I also ran to the deck and saw a beautiful stone standing on the peak of Wan Ren, like a person watching the river. This is the legendary Beauty Peak full of magical colors.
It is said that two fishermen were caught in a storm while fishing in the river, and their boat capsized. His wife looked out from the top of the mountain with her child in her arms, expecting him to come back. Day by day, January passed, and he never came back, but she still stood there waiting for him regardless of the morning and evening, regardless of the wind and rain-still waiting for him there.
If Qutang Gorge is like a gate, then Wuxia Gorge is like a winding corridor on the river. The boat turns around with the mountain, and every turn, every turn, every turn, unfolds an excellent landscape painting for you.
The peaks on both sides of the strait are continuous, the mountains are fantastic, and the twelve peaks of Wushan have their own postures. People give them high praise and beautiful names, adding poetry to our country. Poetry is endless: suddenly, dark gray rocks fall from the sky and are immersed in the middle of the river, which reminds people of a huge exclamation point; Suddenly, it is a green grasshopper, like a music full of love.
What is particularly beautiful is the piles of weeds dyed red by autumn frost on the cliff, like azaleas all over the mountain. The gorge is steep and the river is steep, and the river is covered with large and small eddies. The boat can only move slowly, just like a traveler walking slowly among the mountains.
But it just gives people from afar enough time to appreciate the natural beauty on the vast Yangtze River. The goshawk hovers over the high canyon, and Jiang Tao walks along the mountains, where shadows and clouds are intertwined.
At ten o'clock, the river gradually widened, and the Jiangjin steadily crossed the Wuxia rapids. We arrived in Badong on 10: 15, entered Hubei, and arrived at Niukou at 10: 30. The river waves are rough and the ship is rocking on the waves.
The river just ran out of Wuxia Gorge, and before it could catch its breath, it rushed into Xiling Gorge, the third Gorges. Xiling gorge is relatively wide, but the river has become particularly fierce, and there are rapids and rapids everywhere.
The ship washed away like a star with the rough waves and then floated around the dangerous beach. The three most famous dangerous beaches are inclined beach, clear beach and Kenling beach.
Looking at the river in Ma Benteng, it suddenly turns into thousands of whirlpools here, and you will feel that the river is simply spinning. Jiangjin shook violently.
Although this festival is dangerous, there are countless beautiful legends. Arrive in Zigui from ten to fifteen.
Zigui is the earliest land sealed by Xiong Yi, the former king of Chu, and also the hometown of Qu Yuan. Later, Qu Yuan was exiled to the Miluo River and died there.
According to folklore, when Qu died, he was seen riding a white horse by the Miluo River. Legend has it that after Qu Yuan's death, he was carried back to Zigui by a big fish and finally returned to his hometown from exile.
All this sounds too magical and grotesque at first glance, but it just reflects the people's infinite nostalgia for Qu Yuan. Before Zigui, there was a large iron-blue reef that stood on the river.
It takes a long rapids to bypass the floodplain. In the most steep place, the Zi Jiangjin "used up all its strength, trembling and trembling."
The rapids have just rolled, and there is a strange peak protruding ahead, and aqua regia flows along the right side of this peak. There is also a river on the left side of the mountain peak. So this is Xiangxi, the birthplace of Wang Zhaojun.
This immediately reminds people of Du Fu's poem: "Wanling Valley is near Jingmen, and Mrs. Guang was born in the village where she grew up." Looking at Xiangxi in the distance, the ship entered an extremely steep long gorge along the mountain peak-Zhanshujian Gorge.
This is a completely narrow alley. I went to the bow and looked up. I saw Yellowstone National Park, as high as the sky.
Drive a little further and you'll get to Qingtan. The river suddenly dropped.
3. The full text of Liu's Three Days on the Yangtze River:
Fog enveloped the river and the weather was bad. At twelve o'clock, Jiangjin went down the river. After the intersection of the Yangtze River and Jialing River, the river suddenly opened and the sky suddenly lowered. Thick yellow fog gradually enveloped Chongqing. A quarter of an hour later, the ship was sailing on a narrow river between two steep cliffs.
Watching the rapidly drifting waves fall together. It is really "a matter of course, Qutang strives for a door." Two or three wooden boats, however, are shaking two rows of wooden paddles neatly, flapping their wings like birds, and are going upstream. I think of Li Bai and Du Fu, who fought the waves with boats in that distant era. What a magnificent struggle this is, and how many magnificent poems the poet will get from it! ..... Soon, the river is more cheerful and wider.
The two big rivers suddenly met and embraced happily, stirring up mist and waves. At this point, it seems a little calm, and a roll of faint ink painting is unfolding in the distant mountains far away from the water.
I really don't know when this wish took root in my heart when I went down the Yangtze River. Son, when I was young, I read The River Never Returning. "and" apes on both sides of the Taiwan Strait ... ". Later, I heard that the Yangtze River originated from a glacier, and the glacier in spring was covered with exotic and gorgeous snow lotus, and the Yangtze River was just a clear stream there.
However, when you see it roaring like a waterfall and slapping Wan Li, you can't help but paint the mysterious fairy tale world with a layer of heroic brilliance. Later, I went to Chongqing twice and went to Loquat Mountain twice to see the night view on the river. From the lights of thousands of families and the splendid Xinghai, I recognized the lights slowly drifting away from the ship. I wanted to follow the stormy waves and go straight to Qutang and Jingmen.
Source: Liu's Three-Day Tour of the Yangtze River.
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Author Liu,193865438+joined China in February, is a writer. In the long-term practice of revolutionary struggle, he created a large number of outstanding works with distinctive colors of the times, profound ideological connotation and unique artistic style. Three Days on the Yangtze River was written by Liu and his friends when they visited the Yangtze River and saw the magnificent scenery on both sides of the Yangtze River.
Liu's prose poems are more magnificent, lively and philosophical. In Three Days on the Yangtze River, the author vividly described the choppy Yangtze River and the magnificent Three Gorges.
The Yangtze River described by the author is surging in an instant and the waves are like thunder; Quiet and gentle for a while, like slightly swaying silk; After a while, ten thousand waterfalls hung and Wan Li exploded; Turn for a while, a thousand, ten thousand whirlpool. It seems that the Yangtze River is singing, humming, growling and thinking deeply. The changing situation, 7A68696416FE59B9EE7A9431333431353939, the sunset glow from Zhao Hui, lightning and thunder, adds infinite poetry to this river that shows the vitality of nature.
The author took us to the changing water world. Reading this travel book is like enjoying a magnificent picture of the Three Gorges scenery, giving people high-spirited strength and a wonderful and vigorous aesthetic enjoyment. But the author doesn't write about scenery for the sake of writing about scenery, but it is related to our times and our lives.