My father offered to take me to Nanchang on business, and I readily agreed. The reason may be strange: by train instead of plane, the southern city is more intimate, and my preface to Rainbow Bo's Wang Teng Pavilion is very.
After waiting for a few days, Friday finally arrived. On the evening of August 5th, with my two unreasonable reasons, we went to Nanchang by train. Soft sleeper, very comfortable, can arrive after a sleep, I want to be happy.
The train sped out of downtown Shanghai. It was already dark when we arrived at Songjiang Station. The train slowed down. Although I didn't see any scenery along the way, I was very happy and liked the feeling of driving on the track. It was smooth and practical.
After the car stopped in Jiaxing, my father slept on the train early. I read the newspaper alone and look into the darkness from time to time. I can vaguely see that it is already 23 o'clock in the middle of the night when the farmland on the roadside arrives in Hangzhou. I couldn't sleep, and the train kept starting and stopping, so I got up. Whenever the train stops, I get up and look at the scenery outside. Actually, I can't see anything. In the middle of the night, all the lights in the car are turned off, and the world outside the car is more opaque. The scattered lights outside the window are charming. Perhaps the yearning for light is the commonality of human beings. In Jinhua, there are more barren hills, more sober, and more times to look out. The huge barren hills cast a huge shadow in the moonlight at night. There are fewer rural areas and fewer lights, but the railway is still very busy. Trains in the opposite direction whistle from time to time.
The bus is late at every stop, so I don't want to travel day and night. I waited for a long time at Jinhua West Railway Station, sitting on the bed and watching the busy people. This is obviously a railway station in a medium-sized city. Passengers and staff on the platform looked up at the overpass closed by yellow lights in twos and threes, and they could vaguely see the passing crowd. ...
Our train didn't start slowly until a truck sped by. Then my memory was blurred and I didn't feel much sleep. When I woke up again, it was already half past three in the middle of the night, and the mobile phone from Shangrao welcomed you. I suddenly realized that I had stopped in Quzhou before I knew it, and we had arrived in Jiangxi. ...
Jiangxi, I'm coming!
I was so excited in the middle of the night that I sent a message to Tubo, who had no idea. Hehe, Dexing, I'm passing by ...
Shangrao Station is obviously very old, but the word Shangrao still excites me. The train is moving slowly, but it is crossing the land of Jiangxi. Gradually, there are not many mountains, and the sky is getting brighter.
I haven't slept since then, and the fatigue of the journey has been forgotten by me ... When the train stopped in yingtan, it had already arrived. Yingtan is a major railway hub. The ruins of the station can't hide its importance. Yingtan is the only place to enter Fujian. There are many trains parked next to this dilapidated railway station, as well as trains carrying troops. Many beautiful new military vehicles are painted with camouflage. Dad woke up and fell asleep again.
The land of Jiangxi unfolds before my eyes-the same farmland, the same river, but red land and distant peaks. The places we have walked all the way are basically plains, and there are many rural areas, all of which are ordinary bungalows. We can't see the difference between them and the rural areas in Shanghai.
The sun came out gradually, and melodious music was playing in the carriage. The train changed to Beijing-Kowloon Railway in xiang tang, and arrived at Nanchang Station after a while.
The name of Nanchang began in the Western Han Dynasty, which means "Changda South Xinjiang". Nanchang city has changed waste many times. The name of the city is easy to change, and there are many aliases. Zhang Yu in Han Dynasty, Hongzhou in Sui and Tang Dynasties, Longxing in Song Dynasty and Nanchang in Ming Dynasty. Nanchang has been the seat of county, prefecture, prefecture and county governance for generations, and its culture and economy are prosperous, with "rich products, outstanding people and outstanding people".
Nanchang is a small city, and the railway station is quite big. When I came out, I found that my colleagues who invited my father to class were noisy. Outside is a small town in the early morning, and the weather is refreshing. It may be affected by a typhoon. ...
I soon found out why I like this city. There are not many people on the road, and the road is not too wide. Walking on the path is quite exciting. And this is a southern city, giving people a sense of closeness, which is different from Changchun where I am going. It is rough and heroic.
Nanchang dialect belongs to Gan dialect, one of the eight major dialects. It's hard to understand, but it's nice, so you can speak quickly. ...
There are not many cars on the road, but it looks messy. It is normal to overtake on the road if you don't obey the traffic. Pull it out crazily to overtake.
Nanchang is very clean. I won't know until I ask. This used to be a national civilized city. Later, I learned that all the radio stations and newspapers in Nanchang pay attention to the word "civilized city" every day. Now it has become the key word of Nanchang. Very funny, small cities have the helplessness of small cities, and Shanghai is a big Shanghai no matter how dirty it is. But obviously, a clean city is naturally good, and Shanghai should learn …
In the morning, my father went to class, and my father and colleagues there settled me in the hotel and sent me a lot of fruit. The hotel is adjacent to Bayi Square in downtown Nanchang. That road is very interesting. It's called Ruzi Road. I wanted to go out for a walk by myself. Unfortunately, my father and my colleagues at Nanchang Commercial Bank asked me to stay and have lunch with them, and I reluctantly agreed.
In the morning, I will visit Bayi Square with my father and student Xiaole. Bayi Square, as its name implies, commemorates the August 1st Uprising. Nanchang is regarded as a heroic city. Nanchang Uprising on August 1st was the place where the People's Army was founded. Therefore, Nanchang is naturally of great significance in the military history of China.
The square is very big, and it is said to be the second largest square in China. The first square is of course Tiananmen Square. It is bigger than Shanghai People's Square, but it is empty. This is a modern square. The history of China People's Liberation Army is engraved on the white marble tablet under the glass floor in the center of the square.
In front of the monument is the national flag, which reads in big red letters "Where the military flag rises". Crossing the "Jinshui Bridge" is a monument with a red flag and a rifle. The whole monument feels good and reflects the historical moment very clearly.
The square is the center of Nanchang, and it is very lively. Zhongshan Road is their commercial street. After the visit, we will go to dinner by bus. Dad and the others will follow. Lunch is very rich, with frogs, perch and shrimp, eating the same as Shanghai. Perch is the most I eat in Nanchang. It's delicious, bigger than that in Shanghai, it seems.
After dinner, I insisted on visiting Nanchang scenic spots by myself. At first, I knew nothing about Nanchang except Wang Teng Pavilion. So I took the map of Nanchang given by the hotel and started a personal trip.
Tengwangge is not far from the hotel, and the opposite side of the path is Yanjiang North Street. You can see Tengwang Pavilion at a glance.
The weather is a little gray, like it's going to rain, and the Wang Teng Pavilion in the distance feels like a fairyland in the clouds (hehe, it's lifted). When I got to the door, I was shocked to see the fare. 50 yuan. But then I got used to it. ...
The garden under Wang Tengting is antique, like Jiangnan garden. Going to the square is magnificent, the sky is darker and a little stuffy. I climbed to the pedestal of the Wang Teng Pavilion and received a message from my mother from Shanghai, saying that the typhoon "Mai Sha" was raging in Shanghai, which was very terrible. I think it will rain here, too.
"The flying pavilion drops blood, and there is no land under it." "The sunset is lonely in Qi Fei, and the autumn water is the same as the sky." This is a famous sentence that Wang Bo praised Teng Wang Ge. It is true that Teng is famous for this, but the talented person who died young left Teng with this eternal sequence. I tried to get extra points when I was a sophomore, and I liked it very much. Unfortunately, I printed a lot of copies later, but I didn't memorize them. Very impressive.
I visited an imperial edict museum on the pedestal, which was full of imperial edicts and official uniforms of the Qing Dynasty. Walking out of the museum, it began to rain. Rain is coming, and events cast a shadow in front of them. This is a good time to climb the stairs.
Heavy raindrops are ringing loudly on the Ganjiang River downstairs. I really want to take such a bath. Unfortunately, when I climbed to the second floor, the sun didn't show my face. ...
At this time, I received a short message from Tubo. Tubo was surprised by my sudden trip to Jiangxi, so I explained to him and kept in touch with her all the way.
The current Wang Teng Pavilion was newly built in 1989, with six floors, one bright and one dark: 1, with observation deck on the third and fifth floors, and museums and handicraft exhibitions on the second, fourth and sixth floors, with different contents.
On both sides of the gate on the 1 floor of the pedestal, it is written that "the sunset is lonely in Qi Fei, the autumn water is * * * the sky is one color", and the plaque on it is Han Yu's admiration: majestic and unique.
Spiral staircase, dark interior staircase. There is a huge outstanding figure on the second floor. The outstanding figures in Jiangxi are Xu Zhi (a scholar of the Western Han Dynasty, Xu Ruzi), the founders of Taoism, Zhang Daoling, Tao Yuanming, the Taoist priest of the Eastern Jin Dynasty (a water conservancy expert), Hui Yuan (the founder of Pure Land Sect), Ouyang Xiu, Wang Anshi, Huang Tingjian, Zhu, Yang Wanli, Tang Xianzu, Badashan people, etc. All of them are full of romantic feelings.
The observation deck on the third floor is where the river flows southward. The Ganjiang River is very wide, the Qiujiasha in the river is very big, and the island is full of sand. For sailing, a narrow road extends to a very close place. Looking in the other direction, it is Tengwangge Square. The third layer is a huge mural Linchuan Dream, depicting four dreams of Tang Xianzu: Linchuan, Peony Pavilion, Purple Hairpin Phoenix, Conan Dream and Handan.
"Linchuan four dreams are dreams after all. No matter how beautiful the dream is, when it finally wakes up, it is always shattered by cruel reality. Actually, history is not a dream. With the retirement of historical figures, those tortuous realistic stories will also enter the paper pile of history and be relished by future generations. "
The second floor is outstanding, and the fourth floor is a ghost. It is also a large mural "Ghost Map". From Nanyue Xiongguan, the most necessary place in Jiangxi, to Jinggangshan and Sanqingshan, and then to Poyang Lake, you can see the beautiful scenery of Jiangxi.
Although the air conditioner is on, it is still very hot in the building. The observation deck is very windy, so it is very comfortable to sit on the threshold, and it will be comfortable at once. The fifth floor is very high and has a good prospect. Just on the fifth floor, Su Shi's ink painting "Preface to Wang Tengting" was placed in front of him. The brilliance of calligraphy seems to have returned to the Song Dynasty.
Climbing high and looking far, the sandbar in the distance becomes smaller, which is the beauty of going up a flight of stairs. The Bayi Bridge is faintly visible in the distance, and there are many tall buildings in Changbei New Town opposite it, which can be described as a panoramic view ... but commanding, some people are afraid of heights. I heard the famous poem-"Zhang Yu's old county, Hongdu's new home, separated from the stars and connected with Luheng ...".
The fourth year of Tang Yonghui (AD 653). The 22nd son of Emperor Taizong and his younger brother built this pavilion when he was the prefect of Hongzhou, and named it after him. In 675 AD, Wang Bo attended a grand banquet in Hongzhou, but the last one who arrived wrote an article that was famous for ages. Yan has a good eye and has been famous since then. Unfortunately, he was jealous of talents, and Wang Bo drowned two years later.
Time and space changed to 1363, and Zhu Yuanzhang destroyed Chen Youliang in Poyang Lake and gave a big banquet for soldiers in Tengwangge. People are drunk, so heroic!
Resorts are not frequent, and grand banquets are hard to have. The Wang Teng Pavilion today is not what it used to be. However, looking at this river, the historical situation still stirs in my heart. ...
The top floor is the stage performance area, performing tang style Song Rhyme. Isn't it great to enjoy ancient music in this Wang Teng Pavilion?
After a short rest, I stopped on the fifth floor, looked into the distance and hurried down. It is a good thing to write this article now, otherwise I would swim in a daze like most people that day, completely unaware that there are so many "mysteries" in the building.
Then I decided to go to Dashan People's Memorial Hall. The places on the map are very attractive, green, and the lake swings. There is also a nice name-Qingyunpu Scenic Resort Scenic Area.
Qingyunpu Scenic Resort Scenic Area was called Meixian Temple in the Western Han Dynasty. In the Eastern Jin Dynasty, the pure land of Taoist Xu Xun was a place for alchemy. In the Tang dynasty, it became a Tianning concept, which was repeatedly abandoned and built. In the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties, it was renamed Qingyun Garden, where Zhu Da, a native of Badashan, lived in seclusion and later changed to Qingyunpu Scenic Resort Scenic Area. It means "green as a cloud".
I take bus No.20 and go south along Fuhe River. The bus is very similar to Shanghai, with mobile TV. The banks of Fuhe River are the most beautiful places in Nanchang. Fuhe River is very clean, and the riverside garden is simpler and cleaner than Suzhou Riverside Garden in Shanghai.
Qingyunpu Scenic Resort Scenic Area is located in the southern urban-rural junction of Nanchang. The path leading to Badashanren Memorial Hall is under maintenance, and the bus has been diverted. It took a lot of effort to find Daishan Road to go there.
The wind is very strong, which may be the cause of the typhoon. Blow a pool of spring water in front of Badashanren Memorial Hall. Walking along the bridge, there is a white-walled courtyard in front of you. No one heard the birds singing. It was very quiet. I only met a mother and son when I bought a ticket. I wanted to buy a ticket in 20 yuan.
Into the garden, forced by a chill, very quiet. No wonder this is a secluded place. It is enough to have such a Chinese courtyard in life!
I walked carefully to the front yard, where there were lush shrubs, towering old trees and winding paths. The whole garden was in a daze, and mottled light and shadow spilled from the cracks in the trees.
The deeper you go, the more scared you are. Just my breath and the wind. It is dark in the yard. There are many ink paintings of Badashan people on display, most of which are replicas. The showcase was dilapidated and covered with cobwebs. The exhibition hall is very dark and gloomy. I wanted to stand and admire it, but when I heard the strong wind creaking the wooden door, I had to hurry out of the hall. There are several exhibition halls in front, but they are all locked by rusty locks, and the inside is even more dilapidated. A few ink paintings depicting animals are faintly visible in the darkness, which are lifelike.
This is the first memorial hall for ancient painters and calligraphers in New China.
The courtyard is a courtyard, and the ground is covered with moss, which is very slippery and looks simple and quiet. There are several ancient monuments in the garden with the names of halls or courtyards written on them. Unfortunately, some of them have been broken, which makes the garden more ancient and mysterious. There are also small ponds and fake cranes in the yard, which look desolate in the wind.
Walking outside the yard, it turned out to be the gate of Qingyunpu Scenic Resort Scenic Area, and there was an introduction stone tablet. Out of the yard, behind the tomb, the trees around the tomb are very lush. Under the towering tree, the circular tomb is covered with grass, and some branches of the surrounding ancient trees are too heavy to be propped up with wooden sticks. Suddenly a gardener appeared behind the grave and looked at me strangely. I was taken aback ... there is a small tomb behind the tomb, and I can't see the calendar.
It's really too quiet, only the wind, the rustling of trees and my sigh. ...
I sat alone in front of the tomb and listened to the Cuiting for a long time ... The garden so far away is very memorable. Listen to the wind blowing trees, listening to the wind arouse everything, listening to the wind blowing my heart. ...
The pavilion is surrounded by bamboo forests, and I suddenly remembered Ouyang Xiu's Ode to Autumn Sound, an essay I like very much. It was taught by teacher Han at that time, and it was very infectious. -Ha ha, the vegetation is ruthless, and sometimes it falls. In this quiet green world, the feeling of loneliness suddenly welled up in my mind. ...
Alas ..... At the same time ecstasy. ...
The way back is a long corridor with stone carvings on the wall. It's strange to see the Paramita Heart Sutra.
Back to the entrance, the courtyard seems to have been rising slowly, becoming a fairyland with a beautiful artistic conception in the chest. ...
After coming out, I was worried that there was no bus, and suddenly I found a tourist bus parked on the roadside. When I stepped forward, the driver suddenly appeared from the side. I asked if I wanted to go, and he answered yes, and then I drove out of the terminal alone.
Drive all the way downtown. Cross the new area opposite the Fuhe River and return to the lively urban area. I suddenly found that the names of many places in the city center are very old, such as Sanyanjing, Liuyanjing, Tiemazhang where our hotel is located, and the horse washing pool in the business district. Although everything has gone away, what remains is the faint historical significance of this ancient town.
Get off at Ximachi and go straight to Zhongshan Road Bayi Uprising Memorial Hall. There are many people inside, mostly from travel agencies. Tickets to 25 yuan. The ticket inspector looked at me strangely. I am a lonely pedestrian. The tourists listened carefully and unexpectedly.
The commentators here are all PLA men. This is the hotel that planned the Nanchang Uprising-"Jiangxi Hotel", which combines Chinese and Western styles and has a Chinese layout. There is a deep patio in the middle, and there is a big water tank in the patio. It's getting dark, but the memorial hall is crowded with tourists.
The "Celebration Hall" on the ground floor is the original layout, and the hour hand refers to the time of the August 1st Uprising. Remember the people who led the uprising-Zhou Enlai, He Long, Ye Ting, Zhu De and Liu Bocheng. Maybe the first shot changed history.
Above the memorial hall is an exhibition, which describes the uprising in detail. Obviously, this memorial hall has a huge investment. After watching the exhibition, I learned a little about the August 1st Uprising, which was much more surprising than the description in the history books. History books tell us that the result of the uprising-failure, the significance of the uprising-is far-reaching.
Out of the memorial hall, the bustling commercial street outside is bustling, quite like Huaihai Road in Shanghai. Trees on both sides of the road block the sunshine, and it feels like hengshan road in Shanghai. It's just that the attitude towards beggars in this city is really boring, and the police seem to be too overbearing.
No matter how much, I immediately turned back to the Third Eye Well and wanted to visit the former site of the New Fourth Army in Nanchang, which used to be the residence of Zhang Xun, a northern warlord. In a remote alley. Unfortunately, it was late and closed, only a small building was seen. But this is also a trip. ...
Then, I walked through Sanyanjing and Tiemazhuang Community, walked through the alley and returned to the hotel. I feel tired and hot. Then I had a meal with my father and Xiaole in the restaurant. Bass is still delicious, hehe.
After dinner, we took a taxi to Bayi Bridge to see the night scene. Bayi Bridge is the symbol of Nanchang. The car passed through the bustling commercial street, which was much more prosperous than I expected. The Pacific department store is as bright as that in Shanghai.
The square under the Bayi Bridge is full of people enjoying the cool, which is rare in Shanghai. Young people, dancing old people and all kinds of people gather here again.
On the Bayi Bridge, the traffic on the Bayi Bridge is rolling. On the south side of the bridge are sculptures of two big cats, a black cat and a white cat, and on the north side of the bridge is a sculpture of a lion monster. The bridge has a long span and runs against the wind. It took us half a day to reach the center of the bridge. Looking down, it is dark Qiu Jiasha, an uninhabited wasteland with green grass and huge black shadows that make people feel terrible.
The bridge overlooks the Honggutan New District in the distance, with a charming night view. Xiaole showed us the high fountain in the distance, which is a rare large fountain. In the distance, it is called Qiushui Square, which is the seat of the new Nanchang Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government.
Driving back to Bayi Square from Jiangbei, driver running all the way. It's already late to get there. Bayi Square is full of people enjoying the cool. The square is very big, and many people are flying kites. It's very lively, with children playing and adults walking. Suddenly I received a * * * from Yang Li saying that I finally have a mobile phone. I smiled and was very happy. The city is bustling and cheerful in the night, and gradually quietens down. ...
Back to the hotel, I took a quick shower, watched the first round of Bundesliga at half time, Duisburg vs Stuttgart, and then went to sleep. ...
Get up in the morning, after 6 o'clock, it is raining lightly. The town is very quiet, without the noise of Shanghai in the morning. The city slowly wakes up in the rain, good rain, good season and good city. ...
A new day began, so quiet, I quietly opened the window, for fear of disturbing the peace, listening to the whispers of the rain. ...