Spring visit to Ma'an Village
Longing for the mysterious saddle village for a long time!
By chance, the day before yesterday, I had the honor of following several literati and rioters in the county.
It has been raining for a long time, but there is still some chill in the early morning. When he arrived in Yaolu Village, the sun became enthusiastic. The mountain road is rugged, and the cowardly lady soon sweats and walks slowly. I don't feel difficult to walk, the strange mountain rocks, slender bamboo, towering trees, accompanied by the cool and fragrant aroma of weeds and the pleasant sound of birdsong, make me feel a little back to my childhood hometown.
The peak turns around, deep in the mountains, in the thick shade, and the saddle village is hidden in it.
Ms. Wang, who has been here many times, introduced the overview and showed the schematic map she had drawn, which shows her enthusiasm for the saddle village. I was curious about the subtlety of the structure of the cottage doorway, lamented the difficulty of the carving and relocation of the huge stones, marveled at the ingenious work of the cliff construction, and admired the courage and patience of the ancestors.
Attentive companions found that the words "Ascending the Hall and Looking at the Shore" were engraved on the stones, and they only felt that the pen was vigorous, steady and powerful. Everyone speculated about its intentions, all because there was no lower connection. I just feel that the text seems out of place in this scene. Therefore, I searched the literature and saw that a certain public had already recorded it. Yunxia is associated with "Yun Han Zhitianzhang", and the horizontal criticism is the word "Xiangju". At this point, the realization is great.
The cottage was originally built for the ancestors to avoid war and chaos, so it is not easy and helpless to choose a remote and deep mountain and dangerous cliff. However, in such a difficult situation, the ancestors still had a far-sighted vision, did not forget the great cause of a thousand autumns, followed the will of the queen of loyalty and poetry, established schools, and educated their children. At this moment, a strange picture seemed to emerge before my eyes: the neighing of war horses and the noise of war, but the sporadic falling red mountain cherry blossoms on the ground emitted a little fragrance; three or five boys, either sitting or standing; Their immature sound of books, accompanied by the chirping of the long tail Axi from time to time, brings people the continuation of life and the hope of life.
I think that Ma'an Zhai is not only a place to escape the chaos of war, but also a cradle of enlightenment people's wisdom. It should become a carrier for inheriting Hakka culture, warning future generations to cherish peace and be brave to forge ahead.
The tour was in full swing, but it was almost noon, and everyone set out on their way home. I look back and silently pay tribute to the ancestors of my hometown.
Dust on 2/28/22
