Red fruit town style
Author | Feng Enchang
In the golden autumn, the hawthorns are red, red like a small sun dotted with branches, and red like red clouds that spread over the mountains and mountains. In the cool of the slight autumn breeze, the large hawthorns in the town of Hongguo in the south of the county are ripe and red, like a vast red ocean, and the shining waves of the sun cover one mountain after another, beckoning the people in the mountains to be harvested.
The hawthorn base on this mountain ridge was built in the early 1980s, when the county party committee and the county government called on the people in the mountainous areas to build, which is a road from poverty to rich, and it is also a golden bridge to get rid of poverty. Since then, the people of the villages around Chengziling have raised the whole mountain planing pit, planted excellent varieties of open mouths and large Venus hawthorn every year, Sitou Town led this area, built a winding through the forest cement road, the village set up a hawthorn planting cooperative, built a red fruit processing plant, cold air warehouse, in recent years and the development of e-commerce sales products, so that this large area of hawthorn economic park, vigorous development, famous throughout the country, the town in the southwest of Qinkou Village, erected a tall red fruit town sign, just like a rich farmer, stand up the waist pole.
In the spring of the town, this mountain is a silver world, a sea of snow rolling waves, an orchard layer by layer terraces, hawthorn trees, iron dragon claws, a beep and a hawthorn flower, weaving a silver umbrella, a group of small bees around the flowers, singing a small song to pick flowers, in the golden shining sunshine, the labor is so peaceful. A village girl dressed in red and green walked through the flowers, some were watering, some were pollinating the flowers, the handsome faces that were white and red showed the pride of the spring wind, and some unconsciously sang "Yimeng Mountain Minor", the voice was clear like the clanging of flowing water, and the sound rhymed like a string. Because of my love of literature, I have to climb the mountain to enjoy the flowers every time I bloom, and experience the sweet years in this fairyland. After that, there was always a poetic inspiration that popped up, and one wrote:
Hawthorn flowers
A big mountain
A hawthorn garden
Layers of terraces hold up the bright spring light
Clusters of flowers weave silver flower screens
The wind came out with the bride in the white veil
Preview the abundance of autumn red fruits
The beauty of the garden
Show off the enticing scenery of the mountains
The red fruit town in autumn, the silver world in spring, through people's management and nurturing, the wind and rain are moist, and the refreshing autumn wind blows, and in a few days it becomes a giant ocean of red fruit rock. I walked on the orchard road by car, one hawthorn tree after another, the branches swaying with small red suns, the layers of terraced red clouds stacked on top of each other, and the mountains and ravines were bright red. The mountain road through the forest area is lined with vehicles, many bends in the field, piled up hawthorn red tower mountain, the village people flock to the nest, up the mountain to pick joy, some piled up boxes, sold to the traders who come to buy, some on the slices on the hillside to dry, the whole red mountain forest, a tense busy scene.
In the hawthorn processing factory in the village, a hawthorn red treasure mountain is piled up, and the villagers put on their overalls and become workers, making hawthorn cakes, strips, cakes, cans, etc., selling domestic and foreign markets, allowing people to taste the delicious red fruits in yimeng Mountain, in order to play the health care and health care role of hawthorn.
The large hawthorn garden in Hongguo Town, spring is white, autumn is red, red and white for decades, and the mountain people here are rich. This year's hawthorn is a great harvest, I stand on the top of the mountains, looking at the road network through the hawthorn forest, carrying vehicles to pick up the long dragon of Hongguo Mountain, carrying the deep affection of the mountain to the distance.
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Feng Enchang was born in 1937 in Linqu, Shandong. He once served as the deputy director of the Propaganda Department of the county party committee and the chairman of the Literary Association, a member of the Chinese Writers Association, a member of the Chinese Folk Artists Association, a director of the Shandong Prose Literature Association, a standing director of the China Vernacular Poets Association, a famous poet and writer of the National Pastoral School, a representative of the "Rural Small Courtyard School", and was known as the god of Oriental poetry. His works have won many awards at home and abroad, and have won the honorary title of lifetime achievement of the highest award of folk literature in the Asia-Pacific region, "Golden Flying Eagle Award", and have been named the title of world cultural celebrity and national first-class artist, the inheritor of the legend of Feng Weimin, and has published 23 literary monographs, "Sugar Gourd" and "Hometown Cicada Song", which have been selected to read textbooks in full-time middle schools nationwide.