If you can travel along the Yellow River, you will really taste the warmth flowing in your blood. The Yellow River originated in Zhaqu of ChaHasila Mountain in Bayan Kara Mountain in Qinghai Province, Kariqu at the northern foot, and Yuegu Zonglie in the west of Xingsuhai. It is zigzag and runs through Chinese civilization for 5,000 years from west to east.
No child does not yearn for his mother's arms, and no child does not like to suck his mother's milk. The Yellow River, known as the mother of the world, is particularly enthusiastic and blessed when it meets Shanxi. She hugged Shanxi and grasped every subtle touch in Shanxi's body. She didn't flow quietly, but went to Laoniuwan from Inner Mongolia and gave a big hug, which made the magnificent movement of Laoniuwan.
Suddenly I feel that my youth is like a pot of Yellow River. This overlapping life with my age is like the Yellow River roaring at the bottle mouth. I am going over mountains and mountains with great momentum-the kind of momentum that China children need, Do not forget your initiative mind! We are descendants of the dragon. Without this indomitable power, life will lose its elasticity and become dry and fragile easily!
The land of Sanjin was built according to risks. Even if things change, the storm is stirring, she can still lie in the arms of the Yellow River mother, as solid as gold! Almost all tourists in Shanxi have a saying: the above-ground civilization looks at Shanxi and the underground civilization is in Shaanxi. Qin, Henan and jindun are adjacent to the Yellow River, which is enchanting and colorful between the Shanxi-Shaanxi Grand Canyon, showing the charm of the nine-song Yellow River!
No words can bypass Shanxi, and Jin Yong's martial arts novels made fenglingdu famous all over the world. Fenshui and Qinshui are the most famous children bred by Shanxi Yellow River. Living in Taiyuan for many years, I have different feelings for Fenshui. She is known as the "root of Shanxi", which originated at the foot of Guancen Mountain in Ningwu, Shanxi, and runs through the north and south of Shanxi. Yuan Haowen's "Qiu Yan Ci" attracts tourists to Taiyuan and travels around Fenshui to find out where Qiu Yan is. When the sun goes down, I always lean on the Fenhe River for a late crossing. Zhang Yina, a poet in the Ming Dynasty, "The mountains are full of sunset, and the ferry is like an ant." Think of the original scenery of Fenhe River in the poem. No one is unwilling to go to Fenhe River to listen to the sound of water, wash away the fatigue of the day, and then look for the realm of "flying geese over sand".
Staying in one place for a long time makes you lazy not only physically but also mentally. If you don't want to be blinded by your inner panic, go all over Shanxi along the Yellow River.
All the way south, freezing in the cold, stepping on Qinshui, going to Lishan and walking beside Shun. In the shadow of our ancestors, the folk customs here are still simple. "Dashun plowed the fields to show filial piety" ... is a Beijing accent, and I happened to meet people from the capital who came here to travel. The tour guide tells the history here, saying that we follow Shun, watch the changes of the sun, the moon and the stars here and enjoy the flowers of the four seasons. Spring ploughing and autumn harvest use the phenological calendar 72, singing the song of the south wind in harmony with the mountains and rivers, and echoing the birds singing in the autumn stream. What a wonderful rural life!
Linfen, which borders the Yellow River in the west, is one of the important birthplaces of the Chinese nation and the cradle of Yellow River civilization, and is known as "the first capital of China". The urban construction is very good, but tourists are most willing to go to the big locust tree in Hongdong. Only under the big locust tree can their hearts find peace and talents find their own "roots"! Trees have roots and people have power. Every April, people are like a tide and flowers are like brocade. Although people are busy, they have nowhere to fall. Only at dusk, when homesick birds are singing in the branches of the big locust tree and the ancestral temple is brightly lit, do they feel that their bodies and minds have a place to put them. Drinking the water of the Yellow River together, even if the Yellow River records countless joys and sorrows, even if we leave our hometown, generations have said that our roots are in Shanxi, and there are ferries on the edge of the Yellow River to cross home.
I want to go to fenglingdu most, and there is no trip that a train ticket can't solve. After seeing the murals of Yongle Palace, I slowly approached fenglingdu, and I seemed to hear her heartbeat. At this time, the willows on both sides of the Yellow River just sprouted, and I saw Guo Xiang's yellow dress in a trance. Her cheeks are full of girlish charm, without Leng Xue. I see the spring breeze clearly here. After years of change, the dust of the past disappeared, as if the memory of the ancient town had long been blurred. As the Yellow River swings, fenglingdu naturally loses its vicissitudes.
Qikou is the confluence of the Yellow River between Shanxi and Shaanxi. Turn right along a nearly dry river and cross a stone bridge engraved with the words "Kirin Bridge". Suddenly, my eyes suddenly opened up and a wide river stood in front of me. In spring, the river is calm and wave-free, even if there is wind, it just ripples a few times. Leaning against the temple gallery, I saw the Yellow River surging and the river gurgling, giving qikou town a panoramic view. The mountains, waters, cities and temples in the Yellow River valley set each other off in interest, making Qin Jin famous far and near. The sound effect of Lok Lou is more peculiar. Without public address equipment, ten thousand people watched the play, and the sound was crisp and even resounded for miles. So "Tao Huang sings, and water sings". Therefore, during the ancient Dragon Boat Festival, people in four towns and villages in Qin Jin Province were not afraid of steep mountain roads, and tourists came in an endless stream.
Hukou is an indispensable place. If you come here in winter, the cold wind just exercises people's perseverance, and the "ice waterfall jade pot" is an extremely difficult sight to see. In the past, the high hanging place of the waterfall was covered with huge icicles, and the ice hung on the cliff. The once roaring river condensed into a white "jade belt". In winter, Hukou turns the noise into silence, the ice is crystal clear, and the miracle of ice and snow is beautiful; When the ice at the mouth of the lake melts, the water of Shililong Cao Cao is swift, just like a long Youlong, with spectacular momentum. There are mountains on both sides of the river here, and the rocks at the bottom of the river have been washed into a huge ditch with a width of 30 meters and a depth of about 50 meters. Rolling yellow water flows here and pours it upside down. If the horse goes straight into the river ditch, the waves will roll and roar, and the shock will be audible for miles.
This is the history of Sanjin, like the waves of the Yellow River, with a long history!
The feelings of the Yellow River have infiltrated the poet's eyes. In Shanxi, you will pay special attention to your footprints, because the landscape in your heart is not the natural landscape you see in your eyes, but a "human landscape". The Yellow River treats Shanxi well, which endows Shanxi with a long history and cultural charm, and always makes you feel the massiness of humanity everywhere, which makes people inexplicably moved and sighed.
Standing at Hukou, you are just like the scholar who has traveled across mountains and rivers to study, singing to the Yellow River and letting her long-sealed cultural connotation pour out. Even a small cup will wash away your weakness, as long as it is wrapped in this kind of pouring, it will be a thousand years. At this time, people will be called people. When their hearts are strong and calm, they no longer flaunt their greatness, loftiness and authority, and they no longer dominate their lives. On the contrary, people will bend over this hot land and stand and think. People, history and nature will be integrated, and there will be youthful vitality, breaking free from the rigid shackles and turning into a shallow smile.
Laoniuwan is the place where crows crow in the three cities.
Going north in summer, the colder the weather. Starting from Taiyuan by car, passing through Datong, crossing Shuozhou, going upstream, reciting Jiaxu, "Going back from it, the road is blocked and long"-you see, reciting ancient poems on the way and stepping into the customs. The Yellow River enters Jin from here, the Great Wall inside and outside meets here, and the Grand Canyon of Shanxi, Shaanxi and Mongolia sets sail here.
Climbing high, you can see the beautiful scenery of the Yellow River with nine twists and eighteen bends. It is most appropriate to describe the steamed stuffed bun building as "a cliff is like cutting a monkey, but birds don't crack the rock" Boat rafting, cross-strait fantasy, broken ridges and steep cliffs, the Yellow River twists and turns, where the Yellow River turns back and turns into a 360-degree round bay, surrounding a peninsula. Some people vividly call it "Colorado in China", which is the most thrilling part of the whole canyon.
Locals say that the Yellow River hydrology here is extremely complicated and special, with numerous waves, steep bays and numerous reefs. It is precisely because of this that the river workers in Laoniuwan are responsible for river transportation. A tributary named Hongshi River, like an indomitable river worker, is determined and resolute, cutting vertically and horizontally, and finally meets the Yellow River, and is carved into a magical cow by the ingenuity of nature in this vast land. The horn of this magical cow is unusual. Once golden yellow was turned into aquamarine by the Japanese moon, and it meandered into the distance. According to the myth, this magical cow was sent by the Queen Mother of the West to dredge the river. It opened the yellow river from west to east. When it arrived at Laoniu Bay, a magic light suddenly lit up in front of it. The magical cow was scared to run south, and suddenly plowed out a hundred-mile corridor of the Yellow River, which is the most beautiful Shanxi-Shaanxi Grand Canyon in China.
The greatest magic of myths and legends will always turn such a vast corner of the world into the hometown that everyone yearns for.
It is a gathering, an inspiration, it puts the myth of human nature into shape, and triggers potential energy with the power of the wild, so it becomes a colorful dream, holy precipitation and permanent yearning in a nation's heart!
This is a primitive release. In its embrace, man and god blend and soar in time and space, so it lets the scenery enter myths and legends and people's potential consciousness, telling everyone who comes here that there is no insurmountable river and no insurmountable ditch!
Don't dislike the desert here. In Sitawan, there is a typical mountain village scene in northern Shaanxi, and farmers are working hard in the 10,000-acre terraced fields in the clouds. In this case, Sitawan gives people a very soft feeling, as quiet as a virgin, which makes people linger.
You can run to the Yellow River without leaving Shanxi.
A helpless watchman will never know why people come to Shanxi one after another. Lin and Liang Sicheng came, and the couple walked along the Yellow River. Although they came for the ancient buildings, the Shanxi described by the couple made history stretch under their feet.
Under the caress of Taihang Mountain and the romantic kiss of the Yellow River, the cliff of Hengshan Mountain in Shanxi Province goes straight into the sky, and scholars March in songs. On both sides of the river bank, there are Yingxian Wooden Pagoda, Hengshan Hanging Temple, Yungang Grottoes, Jinci and Guanque Building ... The canyon is rugged, the river gushes, and the original scenery constitutes a beautiful landscape picture.
People on the banks of the Yellow River are obsessed with this river.
The Yellow River is endless, like the horseshoe of rain, like the cry of thunder, like the pouring of blood, more like the exhortation of a loving mother. Looking at Lingbao on the north bank of the Yellow River, I want to touch the boiling mud and ask my friends who have been to the Yellow River: Why is mother's milk fragrant and wrapped in countless mud? It suddenly occurred to me to row a boat on the Yellow River. How many people and things passed through Qian Fan in the arms of the Yellow River mother, what precipitated was life and death, and what floated was fresh and natural. How many children only see the turbid world in front of them, but they can't see your face after precipitation.
When you are lying in the arms of the Yellow River, don't complain blindly. You should learn to think quietly. You can't see the sky and the earth behind the river, let alone the future and hope. Only when the impetuous heart loses some greed and looks back from the shaking world can we find the sediment deposited under the river. Only when you relax your mind and really go far, will you have the idea of transcendence and your mind will be by going up one flight of stairs. Look at mountains like mountains, look at water like water, abandon all sadness and doubts, sing softly and embrace the sunset!