Shonan early summer, seasonal rains have passed, the sky clear up, especially cool climate freshness. At this point, Zheju Camellia elsewhere - wire inside the camps are becoming pioneers, Italian tour. I remember last year, is still wandering in Wuhan East Lake, I am an exile, on the next pitch enlightenment near Hengshan Mountain, when the heart's desire to have a tour Hengshan.
Last year, late autumn season, came to our camp with the flow of inventions of the ancient Holy Land - Cai Lun hometown near one were Tai Huoer called "Broken Bridge" railway station. Lengths behind at the station on the slopes of pine and tea tree to settle down. Hengshan has become our next excursion goal.
"Where to look towards China, the North eyeful scenery solid floor." Those of us from different soil to grow old sons, perhaps only four drift wave traveled around looking for spots around the monument, is our only inclinations.
In some haste, and some loss of the boredom of life, is now finally set foot on the road to the Hengshan. Neither guide nor given enough time, there are only like herself Piaoling companions, and are just mere love of our own prodigal son tour.
First day of the afternoon, four of our party took more than three hours by train to the Hengshan Station. 20:00 clock in the town bus station stay there, prepared to take the next morning's car to Nanyue. Some hot weather at night, we will inevitably excited state of mind, always felt that night Nan Xiao, eagerly looking forward to daylight, good toward the Nanyue earlier.
Morning 6:10, and we got on with a hazy sleep. In the pale morning mist into the drive to the Southern Mountain.
7:00 o'clock cars reach their destination. Nanyue is not far off the town. At that time, too early, and the streets are crowded with bustling people go to the market. Here we have a Maek kinds of feelings.
The northern end of town is the Southern Mountain Southern Mountain Temple. Peaks back temple, sitting north to south, it was orange and yellow glazed tiles and pure white jade relief they seem to be the capital building. The pattern of the temple pool pavilion buildings more generally with the palace. It has been said it is the miniature of the Forbidden City.
Temple main hall cigarette curl, which impressively legislation of "Southern Mountain Division days chao sage," the tablets. It turned out that the sage is labeled gossip from the ancient Yellow Emperor Vulcan bit - Zhurong's. Sage-indigenous Nanyue peak, the latter because with a monk named Hui Si's Duiyi bet a result lost, had to promise to move down the mountain. As the face here Ichii, greatly facilitate the marriage of many Chi-looking son, Buddha ask God to men and women pilgrims, making the temple incense heyday. Sage reluctant to leave from here, to sit by their worship.
Out the back door of the temple is the mountain roads. We walked quickly up the hill along the highway. Started relatively flat road, has been extended upwards. This has taken a very long time before we start feeling into the mountains. Full of thorns in a Director of the slope, we came to the Martyrs. See here is the school of barren, cold and desolation of the decadent scene. The Valiant Ones do not know when and where this has been ignored.
To leave the shrine, we follow the guidelines on a shortcut up the hill farmers. Through the mountain terraces, into the forest. Here traces of the temple is no longer only see a few scattered farmhouses. Go any further, pine crowded in upon. The forest, there is a stone-paved paths, trails next to the goblet flow streams. With a dew of the grass, flowers emit bursts of fragrance. Here, the loss of the deserted, only a few wiping morning mist, streaks of breeze, and from time to time came the sounds of birds twitter. Like the rising sun, the sun through the pine trees shine in front of the aperture. Mu-day Chaohui the morning, marching deep Youjing, we are climbing up.
Climbing trip in the jungles for a long time, our heads and faint in front of many people in the speaking voice. Looked up I saw looming above the dense forest, some newly built houses. We seek up, I discovered that has come to Ban Shanting. There are many guest houses for visitors to live habitat. There are 78 coaches parked nearby. Everywhere surrounded by tourists. Chase around the kids playing, old people like back to the childhood, seemed high spirits. There are climbers carrying a guitar freedom singers, but also with my portfolio romantic painter. We uninhabited forest walk for a long time already feel a bit tired, are now seeing so many people climbing in and we went together, suddenly, You love to double, refused to take a moment to stop and went on up the hill.
We are along the paths which were climbing, the trail twists and turns circuitous, and sometimes we had to take the long way back on the road. Until you feel tired hungry when we come to the lawn in the street with the breakfast rush, and then walked quickly climb.
Along the way, we have gone through tiefosi, Shonan, and Ye Hou Temple College and other places. Some of the temple has long been depressed run-down, little ornamental value. More often, we stay in secluded trails Zhiyuan, no one tracks the viewing good at, watch this attractive mountain scenery: near grass Toki, green Tucui, green and luxuriant; bitter Muzin vine, stems rooting depth Zhuang, Zhi Fan YE. Quietly up in their posture, but are also residues in the plume of the kind of old winter Cang natural look. Now, in this green world, has already released seven colors of the pink clouds pregnant, then blossoming Magnolia, clusters of rhododendrons, as well as gaoya out of the fiery crevice in the clouds like flowers, all these have given tremendous vitality Nanyue and the thick spring to, "Zhanghenchungui fruitless searching, I wonder if there is a world turn to." Where is the spring? We limp all day long, it seems that the spring until today find a naturalization office ... ...
Beautiful scenery and pleasant. This section we unconsciously Zouliaohenjiu. Later, we climbed a steep ridge was breathing heavily, finally boarded the Nantian Gate.
In fact, something like that but only one inscribed with "Nantian Gate" several characters of the arch, and other monuments has become a ruin, can only dimly see in the lawn few quartzite. I think this is probably that the site of ancient days Street. Here Saneaki desolate, days the wind breeze blowing, but also gives the tales of Jisi coolness. Therefore, visitors are normally not stay for long at this. At this point only if we and not far from a monk in this a rest. I think if something like that there are a few restaurants Jiusi for visitors to enjoy the street on this day "Only Nanyue like a champ," the majesty of the mountain, it will be the do have some mood.
At this time, we walked with a companion approached the monk: "Where Will the Master of your home?"
Shuang Zhang heshi monk, replied: "Back to the benefactor, of no fixed abode while."
Companion asked: "Master Yu Wang Where now?"
Monk replied: "high-profile."
Companion asked: "Master Fahao how they should call?"
"Pinseng miss." Monk leisurely answered.
For example, deliberately embarrassing his fellow monks, but also to continue to ask: "Will the Master, the Dow exactly? Buddha out of where? In Hengshan Mountain Buddhist and Taoist how to get along, whether there is a dispute?" I think the question asked seemed to have deviant peers .
Monk is still very patience to answer: "Amitabha, way for the mysticism and Buddhism from the Buddha's Office. Monks of the order and harmony."
Monk's answer like Ji Yu. I was afraid to ask more cunning companion issue, and quickly came up to the monk said: "Master Xiuguai, we aspire to metaphysics has been a long time friend, I do not know how to Buddhism, Tao, courtesy of Master Zhi Jiao, in which thanked."
Monk smiled: "The good, fasting, and good vegetarian, donor go ahead."
To leave the monks, we continued on our way.
"Respect the opposite direction"; "knowing far." Just left the road Nantian Gate relatively flat to later turn on the straight on the ramp, visitors, as is almost impossible. Sometimes the road to bluff like the end, with the attendant but winding paths. At this point, we have to walk in the Southern Mountain heights, then board ferry to the opposite mountain, they came to the famous attractions Nanyue - guanyinyan.
Guanyinyan stand in the abyss above are among the boundless green. Some of boulders blocking the pre-rock cliffs at, so that the formation of a wall here, a natural barrier. Behind, a few strains of JUSONG Cang natural stands, which is well-known Nanyue the "read Um Song." Was said in front of these JUSONG are studying Ming dynasty, No. 1 Road, Temple of a hermit from the Lushan transplanted to Nanyue's. At this point, they have gone through the old pines Cangsang iconicity doddering giant, is stretched arm, graciously greeted the visitors to their full embrace of trees. Guanyinyan temple not far from a high platform. This is probably Nantian Gate Division side monks who travel destination.
The visitors Guanyinyan 3322, are found everywhere. Some visitors in a circle around the JUSONG encirclement, they used this method to measuring JUSONG years; a brave stand on cliff edge engraved with "keystone" should be the rock on the face of the foot of the clouds, feel the Nanyue The advantageous scenery; even some tourists sitting together resting, it appears that the accumulation of power, ready to make the final climb to the summit.
The closer the Peak, I increasingly feel the Xiongqi Nanyue. Looking back on passing along the names of many Taoist Temple and scenic resort, reminds me of some of Nanyue anecdotes. Yu Ju-Bing from flood control to the lotus flower; from reality into the fairy king Void 18; from Zhu Xi to give lectures to Han Yu, Kai-Yun; from books to Lee Hou Ye Du paid to sing. Are all added a lot of fun to our tour of the mountain fun. Despite the passage of time, several times vicissitudes of life, we can still from that mountain stone paths and that Ban Shanting over the wall in that color of blue tiles in the iron to see our ancestors when they open up Nanyue arduous labor; we still can Nantian Gate next to the ruins, or in the mountains around the rock inscriptions of the monk to see our nation's ancient and long history.
People will say, Nanyue is a Chinese history because it is everywhere in the ring engraved with Chinese history; people may also say China's religious history Nanyue of textbooks, because it is a true record of the rise and fall of our religion. And I thought that, between heaven and earth Nanyue is another ambitious works of art. Because the ancient emperors, scholars, ex-off man of the division, as well as Dan drug workers, and ordinary people are all involved in the creation of its heart out. So far, we still feel that when they create untold passion.
We praise the magic Nanyue, while lamenting: the years, such as fireflies, only feelings of Castle Peak forever; heaven and earth, the great, life is too small, only muddy themselves with nature as a whole, only realizing that the essence of nature.
Beyond it, the more significant trees deep. Shi Yan Shi Ji huge stone steps beside a few. Steps short and wide, stone steps with iron chain to the outside columns connected together stone balustrades. Shiyan height, tree-lined blocks out the sun. In an inscription on stone walls, "Wang Ri Taiwan" in the words. Gradually to nirvana, we are not help speed up the pace. To bypass the cliffs, has completed stone paths, and could feel eyes suddenly see the light: This is the height of 1000 climbed the "Wangri Taiwan." Wang Ri is not far away from the utterly Nanyue - Zhurong Feng. Is now somehow classified as visitors to restricted areas, so we have no chance to board, had to regret the "Wangri Taiwan" as the end of our trip.
Wang Ri sets the height of the peak can still be known as the Southern Mountain. Here can also enjoy a taste of Southern Mountain scenery. Overlooking the mountains outside the distance, connecting heaven and earth, the lake on the Enpa Haomiao, several pan-wave mirrors folded Xiangjiang River. Looking Nanyue 72 peaks, drifted vast, it seems like now hidden. It gives us a strong sense of perspective. Living in fairyland, You head Cheng God, we saw mist vapor, clouds surging. Sea of clouds between the group of mountain ranges-Song Cui, Feng yu low small. From time to time days before the wind, blowing my fluffy hair and also clean up on my mental hard on weekdays where the dust ... but ... I do not know from what time horizon of the sea of clouds the wind came, it flooded Nantian Gate below the mountain community , has been diffuse to my feet. From the sea of clouds seemed to me an unspeakable where Tengqi emotions. Can not remember how many years, and sealing the feelings of never appearing like waves. Now, here, in this foreign land nanyue hill, yet I recall the memories of many long forgotten. 1:00 meaningless memories, unnecessary sentimental, so that loss in my eyes, eyes moist, and mood grew heavy. What kind of feelings ah. Anguish to the heavens a heavy heart ... ... in our world where the feelings of sons, as well as what makes us confused, so we are at a loss. After a while, I tried break free out of this emotional world, determined to make it all submerged in the sea of clouds billowing into so that it never, ever passed away bar.
Clouds gradually Gone, illusion disappears. The distance is still a few peaks and ridges, a few clouds. Looking back at the lower, he might see a green grass hill and dale just now in the sun against the irradiation has become a Dai-green. Dai was also in this green lining among the vague shapes of some pink things swaying in the wind. I know that it was the shadows of flowers. And then look down, a silver-gray streamers flowing between the mountains, in the group, has been moved to before disappearing in the opposite Nantian Gate Office. For a long time that I recall it was down the road.
The good-bye to her - it's different places of the mountains. In the companion reminder, we started down the mountain. I seem to still feel that enough, I do not know why, I think it will be a long time to leave her, and perhaps no longer able to meet with her. Farewell to my life as if there had been, but they will no longer have emotions. However, I know, no matter where I go in the future, I will miss the rush of the Southern Mountain trip; I go no matter how far in the future, I will feel it emanating from the mountains Nanyue Evening Bell Drum and then hit the heart Teana Chanting from Mountains Afar.
The following day, when the dawn twilight, when people were still in dreamland and Wangri in this stage, brave climbers will see a red rose hop spectacle. Imagine, it is how spectacular, how I am fascinated. But I have no time to watch the spectacle of this. However, the life of the sunrise, where it is? Do I will always be a nightmare for exposure to those suffocating under review? ... ...
Friend, wish you have a life, the sunrise, you are more willing to share the wonders of life left.
In October 1981 in Hunan Leiyang zheqiao
Author: wjp6326
