There is a paradise in Fujian, far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, with a quiet environment and hidden deep in the mountains where no one knows

The paradise described by Tao Yuanming is the poetry and distant place in the hearts of many people. There are no endless streams of vehicles and people, only the crowing of cocks and the barking of dogs. People work at sunrise and rest at sunset, smelling the fragrance of the soil. On the natural land, there is a comfortable life, the simple hut has a strong flavor of life, and the fireworks in the world are mixed with warmth and happiness.

In Fujian, there is such a paradise. It is an ancient village. The scenery is as beautiful as a picture scroll. It does not need to be dyed with paint or outlined with a brush. The natural pastoral scenery is painted The quiet beauty of this paradise is far away from the hustle and bustle of the city. It is a small village with a quiet environment and is suitable for retirement, but it is hidden deep in the mountains and no one knows about it.

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The light pink Gesang flower brings beauty and blooms beside the stream. The cool wind blows by the water, and the flowers and plants are gentle. The shadow of the butterfly is reflected in the stream, creating a brightly colored oil painting. The butterfly passes by and stops on the stamens. The lovely figure has the dream of an angel, a quiet ancient village, inhabited by only a few people. The footsteps of the old people have become the most beautiful song in the village.

The houses by the waterside stood neatly aside, and the laughter of children could be heard from time to time. Small shadows shuttled through the streets and alleys, conveying boundless happiness, and swaying on the roadside. The green grass is already higher than the knees, and every wisp of wind that passes by brings a kind greeting. All beautiful things surround the village in the mountains.

The sound of the hammer brought back childhood memories. The sound in the memory was as sweet as ever. The wooden sticks and clothes collided with each other, and there were ripples on the water. In the clear stream, The blue waves rippled slightly, and the small fish under the water plants disappeared in an instant, like the bubbles of a dream. One by one, small shrimps occasionally surfaced with naughty figures.

The sketcher paints the beauty of the village. Colorful paints fill the drawing paper with magical stories. The undisturbed village is beautiful alone, isolated from the world, and is located in At the foot of the mountain, many old houses were built in the Ming and Qing Dynasties. They have gradually fallen down over the long years. A few strong walls are still standing, and the barren land is also full of flowers.

People who like flowers and plants have flowers planted in front of their homes. The flowers in the pots have colorful colors. In the hot summer, they have the romance of spring, just because the temperature here is just right. , has become a good place to escape the heat in summer. Beautiful wishes are planted in flower pots of all sizes. When the flowers bloom, the wishes come true.

After the rain, the stone roadside was covered with moss, a touch of green, fresh and healing. The flower seeds fell into the cracks in the stone, and beautiful flowers bloomed quietly. I was surprised by it. Pedestrians, outside the ancient houses, flowers and plants are growing towards the sun. With the bright sunshine, they are not afraid of the coming wind and rain.

The misty rain in the south is lingering, and the patter of rainwater is strung into a transparent bead curtain, hanging from the eaves, dripping on the ground, dripping, singing the song of summer, The fruits on the trees are not yet ripe, and the green persimmons are hung high, becoming small lanterns.

The white geese in the stream have not yet come ashore. In the hazy drizzle, they feel the beautiful atmosphere of the Jiangnan water town. The air after the summer rain becomes sweeter, and the fragrance of green leaves disperses. There is a faint fruity fragrance in the air, and the summer in my memory is still very beautiful.

The yellow walls and black tiles are connected, giving a sense of history. Birds passed by the ancient village and stopped on the roof. The sparrows on the wires chirped, singing about the beauty of the village. The rough walls On the face, there are traces of the vicissitudes of time, and the flowers that few people take care of are blooming in the courtyard, like the warm sunshine in winter.

The pillars standing upright are connected to wires. The lines are intertwined and horizontal in the air, but they disperse the darkness in the corners for thousands of households.

The lamps under the eaves gave off a faint light. The night was getting darker, the sky turned Klein blue, and the ancient house was faintly hidden in the dark shadow. A little bit of light fell into my heart, and there was something. Thousands of rays of light.

This is Longtan Village, located in Xiling Township, Pingnan County, Ningde City, Fujian Province.