My hometown is in Fuzhou. If you want a poetic composition topic, please help! ! Urgent! ! !

I first learned about Fuzhou when I was in primary school. I read an article about begonia flowers in Tong Yuan, Fuzhou. I have forgotten the name of the article, but Fuzhou has since become a dream.

There is no special reason to live in the southeast corner. Generally speaking, I won't go to Fuzhou. I just went by accident. In retrospect, it is quite memorable, so it is necessary to write it down.

Although Fuzhou is an ancient city, as far as the city is concerned, there are not many memorable features. The first impression is that the railway station is small and crude, but there are several big banyan trees on both sides of the uneven square in front of the station, which makes people feel that this is the south.

There are not many high-rise buildings, which makes the city seem approachable, unlike walking on the streets of Shanghai, which makes people feel depressed. Talking about this with my brother, he smiled: "This is the frontier position. If it is dangerous to hit a tall building, it is better to have a low room. " The street is very clean, and the trees on both sides seem to have a history of several years, which makes people feel kind and lush.

Let's stop talking about cities. In China, cities are often homogeneous-similar in style and architecture, and nothing more than straight roads, colored tiles on sidewalks, neat trees on the roadside, previously popular floor tiles, now popular glass curtain walls, neon lights and colorful posters, and some deafening pop music played in front of large and small shops. Let's take a look at the special things in Fuzhou!

There are two most famous mountains in Fuzhou: Zuoqi and Yougu. Qishan and Gushan are famous for Gushan, so we went to Gushan.

The name of Gushan comes from its sound. It is said that whenever it is windy and rainy, the mountain gives out drums, hence the name Gushan. Looking at the lonely mountain from a distance is nothing special. I only see a mountain covered with layers of green. But when the car goes around the winding mountain road and walks through the forest, you will feel the fun in this mountain.

The road leads to the top of the mountain, and I don't know how many turns to take. The old tree that covered the sun formed a deep passage, disappeared in a corner, turned a corner and started again. It seems that the mountains are rarely disturbed except on the road, so birds can be heard all the time, and occasionally pheasants can be seen foraging on the road, and there is not much panic when they see cars coming. Summer in Fuzhou is sultry, but the roads in this mountain are very cool, so we can't help opening the windows and enjoying the natural air.

Driving to the top of the mountain is another scene. There is a famous temple in the south of the Yangtze River, Yongquan Temple. The stone road leading to the temple is flat and cool, with some yellow or red leaves sprinkled on it, which makes people feel nostalgic. There are not many tourists, and the quiet path is more ethereal. Take off your shoes, hold them in your hands, and walk up the stairs. Naturally, it has a unique flavor.

The temple gate is worth pondering. Legend has it that a generation of elders, whose names were empty, made couplets on the mountain gate: why sweep the pure land? You don't need to close the empty door. The words of Buddhism are thought-provoking, really extraordinary and wonderful!

The temple is also a traditional style, with one temple and one temple, but it is said that this temple has three treasures: one is the signboard of Yongquan Temple, which was inscribed by Emperor Kangxi; The second is a pair of thousand pagodas in front of the temple; The third case is the ebony incense case behind the temple. Why a treasure? Because Emperor Kangxi didn't sign an inscription easily, and he didn't leave ink everywhere like Qianlong did, all the inscriptions were treasures. This pair of pottery pagodas, though not tall, has some small doorways on each floor, and there is a Buddha sitting in each doorway. * * *, there are thousands of Buddha statues, hence the name of Thousand Buddha Pagodas, and they are made of pottery. This pagoda is the only beautiful one, so it is naturally a treasure. As for this ebony incense case, it is made of ebony that has been difficult to compare with iron for years. It is not immersed in ordinary wood, but in water, which is amazing enough. Of course, it is a treasure. There are also a large number of blood sutras in the temple, which were written by ancient monks with their own blood in order to show their follow-up to the Buddha. And you must fast for three years before writing, and you can't even eat salt. After a long time, these scriptures turned dark red.

Take a dangerous road to the east of the temple, and you will arrive at a scene called drinking (sound crane) water rock. There is a saying: It is said that more than 900 years ago, Master Shen Yan, the founder of Yongquan Temple, recited scriptures here. Because he thought the water under the cave was noisy, he stopped the running water with a loud drink. Since then, the stream has been diverted and gushed out from the stone wall of Guanyin Pavilion in the East Mid-Levels, and the original stream has dried up. There is a deep stream in the middle of the drinking rock, but there is really no water. The stone walls on both sides of the stream are as smooth as knives and axes, and stand tall and steep. Therefore, this provides an excellent opportunity for literati in past dynasties to write and draw-this is Fuzhou Cliff Stone Carving. Since the Song Dynasty, there have been literati here. Later, a large number of them gathered more than 200 stone carvings in various fonts, which were called "Southeast Forest of Steles". I want to go up and carve, but I am afraid of being accused of "destroying cultural relics." Besides, I haven't practiced the iron finger magic that can write directly on stones, so I have to give up.

Dangerous roads in the mountains are sometimes only a few feet wide. If the stone walls on both sides are not abrupt, and the old trees hang down, Gu Teng will flourish, or flowers will bloom differently. In short, the changes are endless and confusing. In dangerous places, there are castles in the air. This is Bing Han's own name. Why? Because it is on the edge of the cliff, only the inside is built on the stone, and the outside is like an eagle wing sticking out in the air, which is dangerous, angry and kind, so I don't think much.

What impressed me the most was a meal that came back from drinking water rock. The place to eat is a vegetarian restaurant near the release pool at the entrance of Yongquan Temple. The decoration in the museum is ordinary, but the food is very distinctive-all vegetarian and cooked with ordinary oil. At this time, I found that the treatment of monks, especially the treatment of their mouths, was not very bad. Although it is vegetarian, don't think that there are only vegetables and carrots, which is all wet. First of all, there are mushrooms in all kinds of mountains (this is a good thing! Low-fat and high-protein, good for the stomach, but also can lose weight and beauty! ), smooth and refreshing. Then there are bean products of various colors and shapes. At first glance, I thought I was eating mussels! I didn't expect the entrance to tell right from wrong. It turned out to be an imitation made of beans, but its shape is very similar to that of real razor clams and shells. Instead, the names razor clams and shellfish are used. It seems that monks are also greedy, can find suitable substitutes and taste good. As for the others, there are bamboo shoots and vegetables. This meal is really special.

It is rare to have a tea teacher in Sichuan, holding a big teapot with a particularly long mouth, making fragrant tea. After dinner, I sat on the outdoor balcony and drank tea. At this time, the sun is hidden behind the tree and does not shine directly on the balcony. The breeze sweeps the leaves of Cinnamomum camphora and loquat and makes a rustling sound. There are some orchids on an unknown old tree opposite (this is also one of the characteristic landscapes of the lonely mountain), and the shadows are cast in the green release pond below. Through the pool, there are steps leading to the temple. The incense is in the air, and the sound of monks chanting is scattered into the forest with the incense ... Well, if I can, I really want to sit in this place all the time. As the saying goes:

Castle peak drums are all dyed,

There are orchids in the deep ancient road.

Clean yourself up, why clean yourself up,

An empty door need not be closed.

The cliff of St. Moya in Mock,

Southeast wonders drinking rock.

There is a tower in the sky on half a cliff.

Spread your wings in the air and want to fly.

Zhong Qing's lingering sound,

Taota double sets of gold plaques.

The breeze sends language to pale Brawly,

I wish I could stay here. References:

It can be modified. Let's go I hope it can be adopted.