Visiting friends in the mountains was published in a few years.

This article is written by Mr. Li Hanrong, a famous poet and essayist. It is an excellent work published in the third issue of Prose magazine in 1995. It is a novel, imaginative and curious essay.

Li Hanrong is a member of the Chinese Writers Association, a member of the Shaanxi Provincial Political Consultative Conference, a famous poet and essayist, and Li Hanrong's excellent prose has been selected as a national primary school Chinese textbook. Over the years, he has written about 3, poems, more than 1, essays and more than 3 short stories, in People's Literature, People's Daily, Poetry Magazine, Novel Monthly, Youth, Prose, Prose Hundred Schools, Stars, etc., and Taiwan Province's Genesis and Vineyard. It has won more than 3 municipal, provincial and national awards. Poems have been reprinted many times by Selected Poems, and included in the annual anthology of China's Best Poems and Songs compiled by Chinese Writers Association, and selected into authoritative anthologies such as Centennial China Literary Classics edited and published by Peking University, Centennial China Poetry Anthology published by Shandong Literature and Art Publishing House, Excellent Works of China Literature in the 2th Century published by China Children's Publishing House and Centennial Anthology of Three Hundred New Poems published by Taiwan Province Erya Publishing House. Short stories have been reprinted by Tianjin Novel Monthly, Selected Short Stories in Henan and Selected Short Stories in Changchun. Prose has been reprinted by Xinhua Digest, Selected Prose, Information Card, Reading in Class for Middle School Students, Writing for Middle School Students, Guidance for Middle School Language Teaching, etc., and has been successively selected by the Creative Research Department of Chinese Writers Association, Selected Prose of China in 1997, Selected Prose of China in 1998 and Selected Prose published by Changjiang Literature and Art Publishing House. He has published a collection of poems "Sailing to the Starry Sky" (published by Shaanxi Education Publishing House, and won the Best Works Award in the 8th 55 Literature Award of Shaanxi Writers Association) and a three-volume collection of Li Hanrong's Poems and Poems (published by Beijing Huayi Publishing House, the collection includes poetry volume "Mother", "Imagining Li Bai" and prose volume "Spiritual Communication with Heaven and Earth"). After the publication of the anthology, it caused widespread praise and response. People's Daily, Wenyi Bao, Tianjin Daily, Tianjin Prose Monthly, Green Wind Poetry Magazine, Shaanxi Daily, Xi 'an Daily, Beijing China Economic Times, Minsheng Daily and other newspapers and periodicals published review articles about the anthology. Many large-scale literature and art websites such as Sohu, Sina, Chinese Literature and Art, and Writers Online on the Internet have selected works and related comments.

The essay "Visiting Friends in the Mountains", published in the 6th issue of Prose in 1995, was selected as the compulsory education curriculum standard experimental textbook for primary schools (Grade 6, Volume I) approved by the National Primary and Secondary School Textbook Examination Committee in 21 and published by People's Education Press, and the essay "Characters in the Night" published in the 1st issue of Prose in 22 was selected as People's Education Press and Commercial Printing House. His works are fluent and fluent, and all of them radiate golden light.

The content is: Visiting friends in the mountains

When you go out, you bump into the good wind with dew and gardenia breath. Morning, so refreshing! I feel so refreshing in my heart!

I didn't ride a bike, invited my playmates or brought any gifts, so I took a secluded path with a good mood and went to visit my friends alone.

That ancient bridge is my first old friend to visit. Ah, Old Bridge, you have been standing on this stream for hundreds of years, like a venerable old man. How many people have you crossed the other side, rolling the river into the distance, and you bow down and stare at the figure, fish shadow and moon shadow in the water. The years are long, the waves are bright and the bubbles are scattered, and only you are still the same.

When I walked into this forest, birds called my name, dewdrops exchanged eyes with me, and every tree was my bosom friend. They brought boundless greenery to me, and every tree was looking at me. I leaned against a tree, quietly, as if I were a tree. The roots that grow under my feet go deep into the soil and rock strata, and my hair grows into a crown, my arms become branches, and my blood becomes tree juice, which rotates and flows in the annual rings.

Everything in this mountain, isn't that my friend? I greeted them eagerly: hello, cool mountain spring! You hold out a mirror, do you want me to freshen up? Hello, gurgling stream! You are reciting a poem, are you asking me to sing with you? Hello, flying waterfall, your natural golden voice, how powerful the tenor is. Hello, steep cliffs and deep canyons set off your tall and straight body, and your high forehead seems to be full of wisdom. Hello, leisurely white clouds, your white figure makes the sky full of tranquility and become more blue. Hey, naughty lark, what are you chattering about? I guess what you are talking about is the good scenery you saw during the flight.

I picked up a fallen flower and held it in my hand. I smelled the fragrance of nature. Picking up a fallen leaf and counting the delicate textures, I saw the mystery of life contained in it. On their way to the soil, I joined this short and meaningful ceremony; Holding a stone and tapping it gently, I heard the sound of ancient volcanic eruption and the rumbling echo of time.

Suddenly, a thunderstorm came, like a thousand chivalrous men roaring in the sky, or a thousand drunken poets chanting in the clouds, and it rained all over the world. The rock above my head is like a giant umbrella for me, and the place where I stand has become a good place to watch the rain. Who can say that this is not the grace of heaven and earth?

The rain stopped, a few dogs barked in the valley, and a group of returning birds passed over Yunling. It's time for me to go home. I waved goodbye to my friends in the mountains and brought back a good mood, good memories and moonlight all the way.

is the first article in the new curriculum standard of Chinese in the first volume of the sixth grade.