Clouds in Yungang and Yungang's prose in Yungang

It's not because it's a powerful natural phenomenon with some mysterious mystery. Like ray, I don't like it very much. I like quiet things. Many times, I feel that the thunder is too noisy and exaggerates something. For example, a person can sometimes bite his teeth when he talks big, but it is really unbearable to exaggerate blindly.

the cloud is not. More often, the cloud is a quiet existence, and sometimes you don't even feel its existence.

let's talk about spring first. How can I put it? Spring is always unusual, because it is the beginning of everything. "The season of the year lies in spring", or "planting a grain in spring and harvesting ten thousand seeds in autumn", but all this actually started with a rain. A rain, a spring rain, people who have no feeling of the season will be suddenly surprised. Because they saw the magical appearance of spring. How did the spring rain come from? Of course, it was brought by a cloud. We are always surprised by the grandeur or splendor of a large party, but we often don't care about the planner of the party. Of course, the cloud is the planner of spring. The cloud regards rain as the opening prelude of a party. When the rain sends some information, the flowers will bloom, the trees will be green, and butterflies and bees will dance on the stage.

In summer, clouds will be more conspicuous. Only in this season, they will occasionally darken their faces and turn the sky into another color at once. Often at this time, those naughty raindrops will fall and wet the crops on the ground. At this time, the cloud is more like scaring the raindrops at once. When all the raindrops fall from the sky, it will show its original appearance again. Planners are sometimes not easy to be, they don't lose their temper, and there are always actors who will produce flowers.

actually, I have said so much. I want to talk about the clouds in Yungang.

Yungang is a place name, in the west of an ancient city. The ancient city used to be called Yunzhong and Pingcheng. Peace city in the cloud is a good name. These two names will remind me of history and a big cloud floating across a city. Time is a cloud, and the way time walks is actually the way clouds walk. So the clouds will not stop, and when the clouds float over a city, time will also float over. I like the name of this city now, too. It is a kind of accommodation. Because of accommodation, it is the same.

There is a road west of Datong, which is an ancient road. Because there is a river between the mountains and beams, people also walk here. The river will always be the pioneer of mankind, and most roads long ago seem to be beside the river. Some people say that this ancient road is the road to the west entrance. Once, a group of businessmen from the Central Plains walked out of the customs along this road, took out what was inside the customs, and brought back what was outside the customs. Hundreds of years ago, the emperor Xuanye, who wanted to "borrow from heaven for another 5 years", also led his ant-like army westward from this road. On that trip, his goal was the head of a rebel with an inflated desire, and even more, he wanted to spread the prestige of an emperor on this ancient road that runs through more than half of the country. Now, this ancient road is a national road. When vehicles and pedestrians come and go walking on this national highway, a place called Yungang always makes them respect. Is it Oka? Is it a cloud? Or the hills under the clouds? Clouds on the hills?

I often go west from this national highway. I have been going west from this city once called Yunzhong, and I will pass Yungang and Yunxi. I am going to my hometown called Zuoyun. Along the way, I always feel that I am traveling with the cloud. Sometimes, I feel like a walking cloud.

I was walking on the road, and there was a deep ditch on the left. It used to be called a river. There must have been too much water before, and then there was occasional water, which was not too big. It was like being held hostage by loess, and I was reluctant to stay, but I couldn't walk away, which made my temper slowly haggard. On the right is Okada, which is generally not high. It seems that someone is called Wu Zhoushan, but I don't know which section is it. Or both, or neither. But I think it's better to call it Gang, neither high nor low, neither tall nor steep. Occasionally, there will be a good-natured man sitting on a certain height, watching the running water in the ditch, and singing a song "Who is that on the beam of the dam?" There are flowers, grass, cattle and sheep coming and going on the hill, and occasionally a small but fierce bird flies by, which is called a kite. The kite is a bird in the north, so there is a song in the North Dynasty, "Men don't need many companions if they want to be healthy." The kite rises from the sky, and the birds wave in two directions. Of course, these are all foil, when the twilight is dim, there is a Buddha sitting between the stones and chanting to the heart; There are streamers dancing and dancing to the sky; There are lingering, melodious sleep.

Another time, I was sitting on a hill, and the clouds were just above my head, seemingly motionless, and the blue sky was just a dispensable background; Suddenly, the cloud is on the side, touching the face, touching the hair, and getting into the sleeve, but there is no sound, but it is never touched. When you are high, you feel that the whole person is sitting on the cloud; I feel that people are also clouds in the clouds.

When you look at the hills and the clouds, you know that Yungang is not a hill under the clouds, not a cloud on the hills, but a hill on the clouds!