Humanistic Tongxiang 丨 Yellow Butterfly Flutters Its Wings in Praise of Golden Autumn

　Changxing Xiaopu Badu, if you just say this place name, I am afraid it will not arouse people's interest in the slightest.

　　If you talk about its good name, many people must have heard about it, and their hearts will be leisurely fascinated.

　　The "Ten Mile Ginkgo Corridor" is located in Baduya.

　　The word 岕 is not common, but I have noticed that changxing place names are used a lot. I deliberately looked up the dictionary, and the meaning is: between the two mountains, there is a relatively long ravine.

　　From the Changxing South Exit of Hangning Expressway, to Shuikou, through Huaxi, to Xiaopu, the name of this road is contaminated with the water vapor of Taihu Lake.

　　Suddenly, I turned left, turned into the yueli, and the roadside style changed in an instant.

　　A narrow asphalt road winds into the distance, on both sides of the green mountains facing each other, the mountains are deep and forested, slowly moving along the road, the roadside large and small ginkgo trees, the big one is tall and tall, the small one is graceful, as if in the middle of the road to welcome guests from afar.

　　The ginkgo tree of Baduya is abundant and long-lived. In Fangyi Village, the central scenic spot of the Ginkgo Promenade, there is an ancient ginkgo tree, the diameter of the tree is more than one and a half meters, the age of the tree is more than 1,300 years, and it is regarded as a treasure by the villagers of Badujiao, and the king of ginkgo is honored, wearing red and hanging color, and lovingly and lovingly.

　　I also remembered the ginkgo tree in the Chen Family Temple, the diameter of the tree is more than three meters, it takes seven adult men to embrace, the age of the tree is not known to be thousands of years, but because of the wrong time, it was seen by an axe, and there was no trace of it, that is, even the photo, did not leave a picture. The nearby villagers are still sorry.

　　Perhaps to indicate the height of the scenic spot, the scenic spot in Huzhou is equipped with three kinds of text descriptions in Chinese, English and Korean. Ironically, in the English description of the Ginkgo Corridor, I don't know which nerd who reads dead books and reads dead books actually translates Baduyu as all eight jie. As we all know, when people's names are translated into foreign languages, they are generally transliterated, which is basic common sense. Therefore, the standard translation method should be Ba dou ka, and here not only is a place name used in the transliteration of two methods, not classless, laughing generously, and the word 岕, in the Taihu Lake Basin should be pronounced ka, not jie. If it must be paraphrased, it should also be translated as: The eight villages between two mountains, meaning eight villages sandwiched in a ravine, to be in line with the original meaning.

　　Tour the Ginkgo Promenade, golden autumn October is the best season.

　　Late autumn ginkgo biloba, the leaves have been golden, the trees and the ground, are ripe white fruits, the air is filled with a smell of rotten peel, strange, slightly smelly, but not disgusting. The mountain people collect the fruit, wash off the outer layer of peel, and leave behind a white fruit, which can be used as an ingredient or a medicine, which has excellent anti-cancer and blood pressure lowering effects. The wife of a friend of mine, after simmering the white fruit in the microwave, stored it, eclipsed three or four pieces, according to him, the effect is comparable to antihypertensive drugs.

　　Wandering on the forest path of Baduya, the warm sun is as bright as a hee, the sky is high and cloudy, the autumn wind blows by, and the pieces of falling yellow leaves, like golden butterflies, fluttering, falling to the ground, the footsteps gently stepping on it, the feeling of emptiness, just like stepping on a sleeping dream.

　　The leaves that fell on the ground, the villagers did not sweep away, so they let them cover the ground, and the yellow leaves were half on the trees and half on the ground, which was the most poetic scene in Baduyu.

　　Walking around at will, there are heartwarming scenery everywhere in the mountains: between the mountains and pines and cypresses, a few ginkgo trees burst out, a piece of emerald green inlaid with a few trees of gold; mountain streams, babbling water, clear water, there are small fish and shrimp foraging, stone shores along the snails; a flock of crows flying in the sky, jackdaws chirp in this desolate autumn wind, for no reason to make people think about autumn.

　　On the side of the road are small stalls set up by local farmers, selling various souvenirs from the mountains.

　　Sweet potatoes, native chickens, small persimmons, dried bamboo shoots, potato chips, millet cakes, all kinds of pure natural and pollution-free food raised or homemade by farmers, can be safely purchased and eaten, and the price is also fair.

　　In the farm yard of Baduyao, there is no mountain treasure and sea flavor, and those ordinary farmhouse side dishes are also unique and taste very good.

　　The native chicken meat raised on the mountain is tender, plus mountain fungus, green shoots, goji berries, simmering slowly over low heat, and when served on the table, there is a faint smell of meat, and a thick layer of butter floats on the chicken soup, which is fresh and lubricated, nutritious and delicious.

　　The snails in the ditch are very refreshing, can not eat a little muddy smell, stir-fry with seafood sauce, the taste is far more beautiful than the outside. After I took a friend to eat it, he kept saying: I've never eaten such a delicious snail. In fact, the snail is delicious, the country proverb: snail after wine, slap do not let go. It's just that the river in Jiangnan has been seriously polluted over the years, and even with the things in the water, it has no taste of the past, and the stream in Baduya is still clear;

　　Green vegetables are planted in their own yards, want to eat, pull a few trees at hand, the quality is naturally farmyard, not comparable to the greenhouse;

　　At lunchtime, choose a random one to walk in, just under the ginkgo tree where the yellow butterfly flies, set up a small table, put on a few small dishes from the farmhouse, and then a bottle of Jiangnan's daughter red, drink until slightly drunk, wake up the hazy, and see the scenery is also meaningful.

　　BaduYa is not actually a tourist area, there is no wall, and tickets are not sold. It is just a simple countryside with beautiful scenery, simple mountain people, farmhouse cuisine. Earlier, I don't know which group of donkey friends discovered this beautiful place, spread it widely, and eventually made it a place that people were fascinated by.

　　Nowadays, in autumn, Hachidukaya is bustling with traffic, and tourists from all over the world crowd on the mountain paths of Batuya to enjoy the sun, enjoy the scenery, taste the food, and spend their holiday leisure time.

　　It's autumn again, and the ginkgo leaves of Baduyu should be yellow again.

Source: Tongxiang News Network

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