"Journey to the West" Yang Fo suppressed the Tao, most of the Taoist people appeared, either the goblin pretended or misbehaved, even the Taishang Laojun was played by the monkey brother, and the positive description was rare. However, in the seventy-first time, Ziyang Zhenren used an old brown coat on his own body to transform into a multicolored neon dress, so that The Empress Of Zhu Ziguo, Jin Shengniang, could wear it close to her body to avoid the scourge of the Demon King, and it would be three years. After the day of Goku's achievement, the real person arrived again, with a finger of his hand, the neon dress changed back into the old brown coat, trembled and put it back on his body to bid farewell, and the walker said: "And live, wait for the king to thank you." The real person laughed and said, "No labor, no labor." So the long yang took off into the air.
This Ziyang Zhenren is Zhang Boduan who entered the road in Yingzhu Lane of Linhai City during the Northern Song Dynasty, and Ziyang Street is named after him, just in the old city of Linhai, taizhou fucheng scenic spot, in the Yangtze River Delta parcel area. You see, Taizhou Fucheng people, thousands of years ago not only knew the book, whisked away the clothes, looked down on fame and fortune, and loved to be clean, after all, this dress has not been in the washing machine for more than three years, so the real person shakes and wears it back. Luckily living in the city, I often wandered around Ziyang Street, not just to find the brown coat. Walking on this stone slab land, I thought to myself, maybe this slipper will go down and actually step on the same stone slab as Ziyang Zhenren back then! Immerse yourself in cultivation, maybe you can step on the sword and fly, Five Mountains and Three Mountains, you say how good it should be! In the fiery domestic cartoon "Nezha's Devil Boy Descending" a few years ago, the manifesto-style sentence "My life is not up to heaven", that is, zhang Boduan's "Wu Zhen" said: A grain of jin dan swallowed into the abdomen, and I knew that my fate was not up to the sky. In this way, the floating waves will be collected during the walk, and the heart will be sincere. Ziyang Street has been under and off for more than a thousand years, and the north and south are only more than a thousand meters, that is, this kilometer, which has preserved since the Tang and Song Dynasties, the modesty of the capital city and the red dust of fireworks, the cultivation of monks and sons, the yangchun white snow and the cultivation of the lower Riba people. The foundation and thickness of Linhai City are still unbroken. There is no need to say more than enough to eat, egg white sheep tail, etc., after the "Chinese Recipe", it is naturally famous, that is, the seaweed cake that floats half a street, which is also mellow in taste, and the price and packaging are equally simple. Although it is now submerged in the monstrous aroma of various stinky tofu grilled sausages, the Baita Bridge Hotel is always noisy, and this restaurant is said to have been state-run a few years ago, so it is no wonder that the a la carte chef is proud like the head of the supply and marketing section. A plate of oily fried meat slices is served on the table, regardless of the fact that modern people are already fat and fat - in the past, it was a rare thing to go to the restaurant, and it was more or less stained with oil stars, or to make a reply to the dull life and sign an agreement. This stubborn and anachronistic tradition remains unbroken to this day. At the same time, the portion size of the dish is also surprisingly solid - I have always felt that the food on Ziyang Street is more northern, and the famous wheat shrimp is not the gnocchi soup in Henan, just like the soup dumplings in Hangzhou, you can eat almost the same taste when you go to Kaifeng now. People say that this was obtained after the Zhao and Song court moved south. Although as early as 257 AD, Sun Liang, the Wu Shao Emperor of the Three Kingdoms, set up Linhai County, the county administration was located in Zhang'an at the mouth of the Lingjiang River. In the Tang Dynasty, the capital of Taizhou was moved to Linhai, but the mountains and seas obstructed, and the culture of the Central Plains was far from here, and only occasionally accepted and resettled some politically frustrated people and exiled and degraded people, and came here with great depression, far away from Zheng Qian, as close as Zhu Ziqing, entering the Taizhou capital Linhai City, all of which were nothing more than the beginning of a sad spring and a sad autumn. After the fall of the Northern Song Dynasty, Zhao Zhao crossed south, and a large number of accompanying imperial families, imperial court nobles, and middle- and lower-ranking officials migrated and scattered throughout Jiangnan, some entering Taizhou and settling in Linhai City. The migration of these noble families and clans had a direct impact on the promotion of Taizhou's political status and cultural prosperity, and the Taizhou capital thus jumped from a remote and remote state to a "auxiliary county" state in the Southern Song Dynasty. Until the Ming and Qing dynasties, Linhai City was the political, economic and cultural center of Taizhou, and Ziyang Street flourished from this. For thousands of years, Fang Boduan entered the Dao Immortal because of a fish in Yingzhu Lane, the most Cheng monk heard about Buddhism at Longxing Temple, Fang Guozhen sacrificed heaven in Beigu Mountain, Qi Jiguang created a successful soup by the wall of the Great Wall in Jiangnan, and Zhu Ziqing wrote the famous article "Hurry" under the wisteria flower... After the Mid-Autumn Festival, after a few gentle rains, the wind has been cool at night. Ate some wine at dinner, and friends said that they wanted to walk alone, a little wine, scattered in the night of Ziyang Street, or can hook the fireworks in the deep alley. In fact, there are two Ziyang Street. During the day when tourists are full of tourists, tourists are mixed in the dense, follow the small red flag of the tour guide, marvel at the various attractions, and then leave Ziyang Street in the circle of friends. The other is in the night of the drizzle and quiet rise, deep Dai Yu Alley, Ziyang Street is quiet and stable, and the water lilies are gathered together for your mind to drift. At ten o'clock in the night, Ziyang Street was already asleep. The silence spread with the drizzle, gradually fading, and there were frightened cats flashing in the deep alleys, full of the old and intoxicating atmosphere of the world. Sometimes I think narrowly, if I want to know the background of a city, I must look at the names of the roads and alleys: Ying Luo Street, Bowl Lane, Dangui Lane, Youlan Lane, Wusho Lane, Jiuqu Lane, Ten Umbrella Lane... Finally, I met Ziyang Zhenren in Sakura Bead Lane. Those boundless names, those allusions written into the history books, accumulated over thousands of years, the thickness of a long street, in the night will turn into a soft and mellow breath, like a broad embrace, allowing you to be with time. Then you know yourself as a passer-by in front of this alley, dissipating in the long stretch of old things.
Column Editor-in-Chief: Kong Lingjun Text Editor: Chen Shuyi Title Image Source: Visual China Image Editor: Su Wei
Source: Author: Wang Wei