★ Wang Jiansong
Related Links: Lao Weng Peak: Also known as Old Man Peak, it is in the southwest of Yuzhu Peak, with an altitude of 1010.9 meters above sea level and 1288 meters away from the 222°25' direction of Junji Peak. There is a stone on the top of the peak, green and thin, and it is natural, like an old man, hence the name. "Song Book" contains: "There is a stone on the mountain, like a Weng, fifty zhang high. "Songyue Zhi" clouds, the stone is like an old man, so it is called the old man's peak. "Shuo Song" has a vivid description of the landscape of this peak: "There are stones on the top, and the wheels are thrusting, standing dozens of thousands, such as Cui Wei of Dai Cheyun." And the green and thin, stiff and natural, embedded like a lifting of the lips, like a shrug back. A few small stone squatters, lying people, leaning people, and those who leaning upright, like children and grandchildren, bow down and spine down. The Song Dynasty poet Lou Yi wrote in the poem "Yong Lao Weng Feng": "The fog buries the clouds and the first Weng, and it is difficult to pass on the book to the previous traces; After Shangshan feathered his wings towards home, he turned into a stone peak in Zhongtian. ”
In the embrace of Songshan Mountain, there is a mountain full of mystery and romance - Lao Weng Peak. It stands quietly in the southwest of Yuzhu Peak, attracting people's attention with its unique style.
When I set foot on this sacred mountain, my heart was filled with awe of nature and anticipation for this mysterious mountain. Walking along the winding mountain road, the breeze gently brushes your cheeks, bringing the fragrance of flowers and plants. The birds sang happily, as if they were playing a beautiful music for my journey.
Finally, Lao Weng Feng appeared in front of him. Its green and thin figure is particularly eye-catching in the sunlight. Looking from afar, the boulder on the top of the peak is like an old man who has gone through vicissitudes, leaning on his body, silently watching the ditches and ditches of Songshan and the land of the Central Plains. It is recorded in the Book of Song: "There is a stone on the mountain, which is like a Weng, fifty zhang high. "This boulder seems to have been carefully carved by nature with the carving knife of time, and each texture tells the changes of history.
I quickened my pace, wanting to feel the charm of Lao Weng Peak more closely. Approaching the peak, I looked up at the towering boulders, and an indescribable shock welled up in my heart. The description of his landscape in "Shuo Song" is vivid in front of me at this moment: "There are stones on the top, and the wheels are protruding, standing dozens of thousands, such as Cui Wei of Dai Cheyun." And the green and thin, stiff and natural, embedded like a lifting of the lips, like a shrug back. "The boulder resembles a weathered old man, its slightly upturned lips seem to tell the story of the past, and its curved back carries the weight of the years.
At the foot of Lao Weng Peak, several small stones are scattered and scattered. Some crouched, some lay on their sides, some lay on their backs, and some stood upright and leaned, like a group of well-behaved children and grandchildren surrounding the old man, prostrate their heads and spine down. They seem to be listening to the teachings of the old man, and they seem to be accompanying the old man for a long time.
Standing in front of Lao Weng Peak, I felt as if I had traveled through time and space and saw the scene of thousands of years ago. Perhaps one morning, the first rays of sunlight shone on Lao Weng's Peak, waking up the sleeping boulder; Perhaps one night, the bright moon hung high, draping the old Weng Peak with a layer of silver veil, making it more solemn. With the passage of time, Lao Weng Feng has witnessed the replacement of the four seasons and the rise and fall of Songshan, but he has always adhered to his position and never abandoned.
I gently stroked the stone wall of the peak, feeling its temperature and texture. The rough touch seemed to be old Weng Feng pouring out his heart to me, telling those untold stories. I closed my eyes and listened quietly, as if I heard the sound of the wind, the rain, the birdsong, and the ancient legend echoing in my ears.
At this moment, I can't help but think of the record in "Songyue Zhi" that "the stone is like an old man, so it is called the old man's peak". This mountain peak is not just a stone, but also a symbol, a spiritual sustenance. It represents perseverance, perseverance, and eternal watchfulness. The Song Dynasty poet Lou Yi wrote in the poem "Yong Lao Weng Feng": "The fog buries the clouds and the first Weng, and it is difficult to pass on the book to the previous traces; After Shangshan feathered his wings towards home, he turned into a stone peak in Zhongtian. ”
As the sun sets, the afterglow dyes Lao Weng Feng with a layer of golden brilliance. The light reflected on the boulder, creating a beautiful picture. Lao Weng Feng looked more sacred and solemn in this golden light, as if bidding farewell to the sunset that was about to end, and as if looking forward to the arrival of a new day.
At night, the stars are shining. Under the reflection of the moonlight, the outline of the old Weng Feng is clearer. I lay on the grass at the foot of the mountain, looking up at the starry sky, my thoughts wandering. Old Weng Feng is like a kind elder, guarding me in the dark, giving me inner peace and strength.
In this short period of time, I established a special emotional connection with Lao Weng Feng. I was deeply touched by its unique charm and profound connotation. When I left, I looked back frequently, and my heart was full of reluctance. But I know that old Weng Feng will always remain in the depths of my memory and become the sustenance of my soul.
Lao Weng Feng, you are the soul of Songshan and the witness of the years. May you always stand on the land of the Central Plains in the middle of the world's famous mountains, continue to watch over the beauty of the world, and tell the endless story for future generations. The poem says:
Old Weng Fengyun
The green and thin stand on the top of the song, and the days are long.
It seems to wear a cloud crown to welcome the dawn, such as bringing grandchildren to keep the year.
The wind and fog surround the body, and the moon reflects the glow and is pious.
Shi Yun's love has not changed, and the soul of the peak is still pitiful.
Old Weng Feng groaned
Songyue is now an old man, and the vicissitudes of life are proud.
The cloud crown wears the top to welcome the sunrise, and the stone carries Sun Mu in the evening breeze.
The thin body is condensed with ancient rhyme, and the posture is carved with a fairy trace.
The love of watching for thousands of autumns is endless, and the mountains and rivers are drunk alone.