Heavenly King City Tianxia Quanzhuang | Quanzhuang is a poem

Text/Shang Ruijuan

If you come to Yimeng, you will walk into the reckless and simple landscape; if you come to Yishui, you will walk into the scorching and deep picture; if you come to Quanzhuang, you will walk into the eternal poetry of Kyaukyao.

Quanzhuang is a poem, full of ancient poetry of Yada thickness; Quanzhuang is a poem, filled with the tranquility and ethereal spirit of pastoral poetry; Quanzhuang is a poem, full of the unrestrained freedom of modern lyric poetry.

Quanzhuang is the first ancient poem of Shi Huai. It came from the ever-changing Spring and Autumn Warring States, through the wind and smoke of the Han Dynasty, the Tang and Song Dynasties, and left a strong mark in the revolutionary era of blood and fire. The footprints of the continuation of the Chinese civilization for two thousand years can be seen in the quanzhuang land.

"Yimeng has seventy-two valleys, and Quanzhuang has twenty-three." The oldest and most breathtaking is of course the Ji Wanggu, who is known as the "head of the Seventy-Two Valleys". Climb to the top of the gu, and then recall the tragic story of the Ji King's strong soldiers and horses, in order to try to make a comeback, as if crossing to the Spring and Autumn Period when the crowds competed for supremacy more than 2,000 years ago. It was an era when soldiers intersected and crossed the intestines, and Ji Guo was on the bank of Qiangqi, walking cautiously with the tiger, and was eventually attacked by Qi soldiers. King Ji, who harbored national hatred and family hatred, fled all the way to this high mountain valley, took advantage of the dangerous terrain and dense jungle to rectify the remnants of the army, and then built the capital.

On the night of the full moon, the grief-stricken and indignant Ji Wangchang knelt on the high era platform, facing the Xuan bird Suzaku Gossip Qiankun, devoutly worshipping, and vowing to restore the country. In the early morning, the light was slightly revealed, and the sound of weapons fighting was already heard on the training ground. The princess who fell into distress at the side of the Rouge Powder Spring washed silently on the hexagonal pool, even if she was dressed in ordinary cloth, she still showed an extraordinary temperament between her hands and feet. Today's Fat Powder Spring is still clear and sweet, and together with the Gantian Spring, it forms the endless water vein on the Jiwanggu, adding a life aura to this big valley. Because of these two clear springs, JiWanggu became the only long-term inhabited mountain valley in the Yimeng area.

There is also a legend that this gu was not the residence of the little King Ji, but the hiding place of Ji Yan, the king of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. King Zhao of Zhou was captured by Qin Guosheng and the Kingdom of Zhou was destroyed. Ji Yan led the remnants of the defeated army to flee all the way north and came to this valley. Ji Wanggu should be "Ji Wanggu". Most of these legends come from the mouths of local residents, and there are very few records in the main history, only a few words in the Kangxi Eleventh Year "Yishui County Chronicle": "Wang Gu, the peak is flat and wide, can accommodate ten thousand people, and it is said that Ji Hou went to the country accordingly."

Whether it was King Ji or King Ji, this gu once sheltered the king of the fallen country who had nowhere to go. Here they leave the last struggle, but they cannot recover the fate of extinction. Since then, the fireworks on the valley have continued for generations, and in the era of wars and chaos, people have fled here and survived on the mountain. More than ten years ago, when the Heavenly King City Scenic Area was developed, there were still seven families living in Gushang, which reminded people of the poem "There are people in the depths of the white clouds".

Today, it is called the Heavenly King City and has become a well-known 4A-level tourist attraction. Tourists come to Chaoyang Gate to touch the ancient city wall that has remained immovable after thousands of years of wind and rain, watch the magnificent and realistic costume equestrian performance in the martial arts field, recall the good story of the overlord Beiji in front of the tomb of the concubine, make exquisite copper dings and jade people in the ancient tomb view, sigh the loyalty of the mourners in the carriage and horse pit, taste the fine wine brewed by the yimeng landscape feeding large grain in the old wine house, think of the past and the present, and sigh the ups and downs, and have a different taste.

The surrounding staggered Eastern HanGu, Awl Valley, Pig Pen Valley, and Lover's Valley also hide a moving historical story that is popular among the population, and the thick historical pressure envelops this simple landscape, and the spirit of Qilu, who is strong and self-reliant and advocates integrity, has left deep traces in the sigh of history. Today, I stand where the ancients once stood, looking at the landscape in front of me with the same black eyes, wrapped in this magnificent epic that has swallowed for a thousand years, and my heart is moved and sighed for no reason.

Quanzhuang is an idyllic poem. There are mountains and rivers and peach orchards, and the beauty of mountains and waters is long-lived. Quanzhuang has a thousand eyes, clear streams, quiet mountains and forests, and leisurely fields, this is an idyllic pastoral song of the new era skillfully built by nature and human feelings, and it is a plain and stable paradise hidden in the world.

Here it is like walking into the book of poetry, in the "peach of death, burning its glory". The mountain ridges are covered with peach orchards, and the peach trees in summer are covered with green, and the green skirts are worn for the lofty mountains. It can be imagined that the spring breeze is outdated for ten miles, the peach blossoms are in full bloom, and the mountains are replaced with pink flower skirts, what a spring scene. The golden autumn came, full of fruitful fruits, bent the branches, and sweetened the hearts of the mountain people. These alpine peaches, which are rooted in green mountains and rivers, listen to music, eat soybeans, and drink mountain springs, are famous. People pick out high-quality peaches like concubines, and such peaches can be sold for thirty yuan a piece, which is really comparable to the peach of the Queen Mother's mother. In the name of peach, a peach song homestay was built on the top of the mountain, and the theme of the homestay is love. To stay here for one night, whether it is "the son of the return, suitable for his room", or "meet and meet, suitable for my wishes", it is "once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless victories in the world".

Here is Tao Yuanming's "Ambiguous Yuanren Village, relying on the smoke in the ruins." Dogs bark in deep alleys, chickens chirp mulberry trees upside down." The red sun had just emerged in the East Mountain, and we passed through the village through the mountain, and the morning mist drifted like a ribbon in the blue sky, and the silk belt tied to the distant mountains and the farmhouses nearby. In the distance, the mountains are misty, the chickens in the village bark, the melons, fruits, flowers and grasses are planted in front of the house and behind the house, and the air is filled with the fragrance of natural grass and trees, and our feelings are suddenly stirred by this delicate pastoral life, which produces the impulse of Mr. Wuliu to return to the garden and live in the field. The villages of Quanzhuang are scattered among the mountains and springs, and the people in the village are clean and serene. Isn't it a good life to iron our lives in such a pure and safe corner, to do every day what is necessary for life and to be completely our own? The mouth could not help but chant "Green tree village side together, Qingshan Guo outside the oblique." Open the noodle garden, put the wine words sang ma" verse comes.

Here is Wang Wei's "Empty Mountain After New Rain, the Weather Comes Late in Autumn." Bright moon pine light, Qingquan stone upstream"; here is Du Fu's "late sun rivers and mountains, spring wind flowers and birds fragrance." The mud melts the swallows, and the sand warms the sleeping mandarin ducks." In any case, it is impossible to imagine that this small town actually has thousands of springs, such as Hutou Spring, Horseshoe Spring, Tajing Spring, Kangjia Spring, Life-Saving Spring, Xiangquan Spring, Rouge Spring, Chaotian Spring, Weigong Spring, Yanfan Spring, and so on. Quanzhuang lives up to its name. Springs gush out from the mountains or around the valley, thousands of springs converge, and a trickle of streams forms the Malian River, which has nurtured the people of Quanzhuang for generations. The source of the Malian River is The Wei GongQuan in Shipeng Village. This spring is named after Wei Zonghan, who founded the Quanzhuang Branch of the Yimeng Supply and Marketing Cooperative during the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression and contributed to the revolution. Spring and Gu are the two natural characteristics of Quanzhuang, one mountain and one water, and green water and green mountains have become the deep poetic eyes of poetic Quanzhuang.

Quanzhuang is a lyric poem. This poem is written with the blood of the revolutionary ancestors and is full of passion; it is written with the Yimeng spirit of undertaking struggle, full of enthusiasm; it is written with the pioneering courage of the new era, and it is written with the selfless dedication of the people of Quanzhuang, which contains deep feelings.

Yimeng is an ancient and magical fertile cultural land, but also a sacred red land. There are martyrs in the countryside, there are red sisters-in-law in the villages, and every grass and tree here has witnessed a red story. It was the Yimeng spirit that was passed down from generation to generation, and it was the life that wrote this generous and magnificent and passionate poem on the land of Quanzhuang. The "Dazhong Daily," an organ of the Shandong Branch of the CPC Central Committee, was founded here; Liu Hongxiu, an ordinary veteran party member of Matouya Village, guarded the first party flag of Shandong Province with his life; and in the mountain valley village pass, the spark slowly began to burn. Under this bright red party flag, on the battlefield, between the mountains, in the grass huts, the poor and resolute Yimeng people, for the fiery faith in their hearts and the vision of a better life, held up their hammers and scythes, and made a vow of "always following the party." Qingshan is their erect chest, green water is their flowing blood, they wrote this heroic song with their lives, "Everything can be given up, wholeheartedly for the motherland".

Today, the color of this party flag is still bright, and red as the background color has burned all over the land of Yimeng. The self-reliant Quanzhuang people have transformed this red gene into a vivid practice of entrepreneurship, and today's "Quanzhuang. Guxiang Legendary Town" is the most distinctive footnote. The remote mountains and forests that were once known as hiding places have turned around gorgeously, and villas, commercial markets, and streets have become levers for striding forward. It's just that all of this is proceeding in an orderly manner, and people carefully maintain the scenery and feelings of the landscape and idyllic landscape, and they have to painstakingly achieve the indispensable conveniences of modern life, and they can also let people get close to the high-tech that makes our brains open. In summer, strolling in the blue land of Quanzhuang, feeling the vigorous vitality of this season, every Quanzhuang people who pass by are full of energy, and their faces carry self-confidence from the bottom of their hearts - that is the confidence given to them by the earth.

Quanzhuang is a poem, it comes from the poetry classics, from the Qin Feng Han rhyme, from the Tang poems and Song Poems. The moving poetry rhymes in the majestic and beautiful mountains, in the jingling mountain springs, in the two thousand years of continuous culture, in every fine line of the vast land...

Quanzhuang is a poem, a cultural poem, a natural poem, a poem that nourishes the soul...

The poem is in Quanzhuang, why far away. Everyone has a poem in their heart, and no matter where you come from, you will find the poem of life in your heart here.

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【About the Author】A member of the Shandong Provincial Writers Association, a contracted writer in Dongying City, and his novels and prose works are scattered in literary publications.

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