Impressions of Katsura Garden

Guiyuan Garden under the winter sun, warm and mellow, just like the good wine that cares about the stomach, overflowing with slightly drunken poetry, such as the leisurely rhyme in the "Book of Poetry", the gentle little song in the Song Song, and the Dingdong Mountain Spring in the Yuan Song. Like a newly married woman, she is shy and hard to hide, a touch of red, revealing maturity and peace.

The Municipal Flower Association's Old And New Tea Party was arranged to be held in Guiyuan Garden, which really excited me. This time to guiyuan is also the third time, the first two activities are compact, come and go, the initial impression is not deep, it is more or less tree-lined, natural silence, mysterious and strange, giving people a feeling of entering a fairyland.

Some people say that Guiyuan garden is a painting, but I say that it is more like a book. This time there is enough time to read it more systematically.

It is usually said that Guiyuan is the breeding base of the flower of Danyang City, the laurel. The mother of the laurel comes from a thousand-year-old tree in the Daxiong Treasure Hall of Yuquan Temple, which has a long history and is particularly precious. Guiyuan is located in the middle of the mountainside under the copper drum of Jiuzi Mountain, looking at it from a distance, like a huge painting, white clouds are leisurely, green waves are rippling, hidden in it, like a white sail in the vast sea, very beautiful.

After the meeting, Elder Li proposed to go out for a walk, he was an old worker on the forestry front, he was very familiar with this place, and it just so happened that I had already had this intention, so I went out together. The warm sun shines all the way, refreshing and energetic.

The road knows the horsepower, the road is like reading, the roadside view, the roadside thing, the roadside people, really let you read it, can't appreciate it. The scenery outside the garden is unlimited, along the cement road to the west less than a hundred meters, a monument pavilion stands in front of the eyes, close to watch, the stone stele engraved with "Revolutionary Martyr Comrade Li Chaoran Activity Monument" several big characters, the pavilion is solemn and solemn, after reading the biography profile, only then did he know that Comrade Li Chaoran was the first secretary of the CPC County Party Committee in the history of Dangyang and the commander-in-chief of the first shot of the autumn harvest riot - the Wacang Uprising. He was only 38 years old at the time of his death, and his heroic deeds were earth-shattering, weeping ghosts and gods, and awe-inspiring.

After walking up a gentle slope along the Transcendental Pavilion, there are steps, two hundred and eighty steps! Climbing up the steps, hundreds of pagoda cypresses on both sides of the steps stand in turn, like two rows of soldiers guarding the cemetery; the osmanthus forest is lush and full of vitality; the lush wetland pines stand neatly in it, arranged in an orderly manner; the tall and upward ginkgo trees, full of yellow leaves, iron copper branches, like a sharp knife piercing the sky. The birds on the side of the road, at this time, also stopped making noise and looked at us uninvited guests curiously. Even the little wild chrysanthemums were full of smiles, standing on either side, waiting quietly. After climbing the steps, we went up to the copper drum bag, and we were obviously a little breathless and sweaty.

The "Bronze Drum Bag Anti-Japanese Memorial Tower" stands proudly in front of us, standing in front of the tower, looking at the tower, holding its breath, and being sincere, for fear of alarming the heroic souls of the martyrs.

Looking up at the sky, overlooking the mountains, the scene of the heroic martyrs fighting in blood was like a dream, one scene after another appeared in front of my eyes, the Japanese aircraft artillery bombarded wildly, the invaders took turns to strangle, the soldiers of the Chinese army stubbornly resisted and fought back, more than 1500 anti-Japanese soldiers were finally outnumbered, martyred, and the county town of Dangyang also fell. The guns of the "Battle of Changsha" and the "Battle of Yichang Stone Tablets" are still ringing in the ears, and the scenes of the battle are tragic and fierce. Time has passed, and it is still vivid.

Lessons from the past, lessons from the future. This hot land under our feet is bought by countless martyrs with their lives and blood, and we living in peacetime feel that it is not easy to come from, and we need to cherish it even more.

The copper drum bag is also named after the ancient war of the Three Kingdoms, and it is rumored that the Battle of Changshanpo was held here when Cao Cao beat the drum at Jinping Mountain. Therefore, the fame of the copper drum bag is known to everyone in ancient and modern legends.

The setting sun was like blood, shining red all over the mountain. We went down the mountain along the east side, the hillside is a patch of oil tea forest, listen to Li Lao's introduction, this is the Jiuzi Mountain state-owned forest farm of 100 acres of oil tea base, red sand soil layer, very suitable for the growth of oil tea, and the fruit of oil tea particles are full, the oil yield is high. This season, camellia oleifera has been picked, camellia flowers are in full bloom, as if thousands of butterflies are flying, and from time to time there are bursts of floral fragrance. The way down the mountain seems to be much easier, all the way downwind, and soon you will be able to go down the mountain. Passing by the mountain pass, a few dog barks, echoing the valley, the mountain seems more idyllic and quiet.

Back in Guiyuan, I always felt that this walk was exactly based on Guiyuan as the axis, using our legs and feet as compasses, clockwise direction of the pen, drawing a large circle. It is this circle that connects history and humanities, heroic legends, natural landscapes, scenic spots, and scientific planting into a string, and connects these countless highlights into a beautiful landscape. No wonder the new owner Pan Zong dyed the white wall pink, which made Guiyuan in the "green bush a little red"! The whole Red Chamber is like a tree of cotton, more like a huge torch! Red like fire, pink like xia. Red land, red seeds, red genes, passed down from generation to generation, endlessly. Guiyuan, it is not only a business card of the ancient city, but also a kind of historical inheritance.

Covered in contemplation, the impression of Guiyuan is clearly visible, its connotation is rich, far-reaching, full of positive energy, radiant, colorful; then the extension is more all-encompassing, broad and profound! Immersive, feel real, worth our perusal, repeated play!

The guiyuan garden is beautiful and better than Penglai, and the fragrance of flowers crosses the Yaotai.

Stunning Jiao'e drunk seven immortals, Niu Lang held hands with the weaver girl to come.