"Plums are yellow and sunny, and streams are full of mountains ..." You see, my brother is dangling behind "Three Roads in the Road"! The author of this poem is on his way to Quzhou. Do you want to see him? Then let's follow him on a trip.
The first scenic spot-Meiyuan
Once upon a time, we walked into a leafy plum tree together. There are many golden plums hanging on the branches of plum trees, and they are all swinging on the branches as if they were filled with water. Some plums waved to us, as if to say, "guests from afar welcome you, please come and have a taste!" " "Looking at these delicious plum fruits, we couldn't help drooling, and everyone picked one and put it in their mouth. Gently bite open the pulp, sour and sweet juice flows in your mouth, and even the air where you snore is filled with attractive fruit fragrance. Once upon a time, I looked up and folded a plum branch, and wrote "Plum Yellow Sky Photo" on the ground. Then, we took some plums and went on our way.
The second scenic spot-the mountain stream.
Facing the warm breeze in early summer, we stopped all the way and occasionally saw a few small butterflies flying lightly around us. We came to a stream, and the midday sun made people a little thirsty. We drink the crystal clear stream, and the sweet spring water makes people feel refreshed instantly. We went with the flow by boat. The scenery on both sides of the stream is picturesque. Sitting on the boat, I and I used to enjoy traveling in a painting. Soon I reached the end of the stream. There are many mountains here. After careful consideration, I decided to take the mountain road. Halfway through the climb, we were exhausted, but after eating some plums with us, we felt much better. Climbing to the top of the mountain along the winding mountain road, we saw a small temple, and the sunset shone golden on the top of the temple. "It's noon. Let's have lunch here. " I once said. "ok." I said. At this moment, I caught a glimpse of a sheet piling and a writing brush, which read "The stream runs out and the mountain walks".
The third scenic spot-the oriole garden on Luyin Road.
The sun was a little hot in the afternoon, so we said goodbye to the small temple and came home along the mountain road. Thanks to the dense shade along the way, we avoided the scorching sun and unconsciously came to the oriole garden. The scenery here is really beautiful! From time to time, the branches will hear the cry of orioles. These orioles can not only sing, but also imitate the flute, and their calls are very clear. Once upon a time, I quickly took out a pen and paper and added two sentences: "The shade does not reduce the road, and the oriole adds four or five times." And gave the whole poem a name-"Sanqu Daozhong".
A road/journey home
The pleasant trip is over and we are all on our way home. Before he left, he gave me a poem he wrote-"Three Roads in the Road", and I gave him a landscape painting of this trip.