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These flowers are cool.

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Huaying is directly above Pinghu Lake in Taihang, which is the name of a restaurant. Counting, I have been in the shade for three times, and each time I have different opportunities and different feelings.

Hua Liang Yin Er is about 40 miles away from Shibanyan Town. She went there with her classmates for the first time. A few years ago, there were abundant aquatic plants, which was the midsummer season of "the trip to the sun and the moon, if it comes out, the stars and the Han are brilliant". The car ran like an ant in the mountains and climbed a long slope to the top of the mountain. The concrete road is tortuous, and I don't know how many hills I climbed. At dusk, I finally reached my destination. Looking down at the east, you can vaguely see a touch of deep blue. It is the famous Taihang Pinghu-Nangudong Reservoir, just like a virgin, quietly nestling at the foot of the mountain.

Contact a good store, has prepared meals for us, sitting under the arbor, cool breeze all around, sweeping away the summer heat, there are flowers and shadows, isn't it "flowers and shadows"! At that time, the moon was as big as a plate, hanging in the middle of the sky, shining with silver, pouring on the body, blowing a cool breeze, having a drink with friends for a change, and fainted after drinking for five or two. Words are spoken, and heroism is born. Visually erect tall trees, such as soldiers guarding the border; In the meantime, listening to birds singing makes me feel more quiet in the mountains; Eating elegantly and stuttering is even more comfortable than eating fast and chanting Buddha.

After dinner, I wandered around the mountain path, and there was a slight light on the opposite mountain, thinking that Da 'nao Village was the same, but it was actually a depression. The wind suddenly rises, and its sound purrs all over the mountains. There are big birds flying with wings like wheels, and so are eagles. Talking and laughing, I walked for two or three miles, and my voice was lonely and there were few birds. This was a drop in the ocean and mourned my life. Vast as the wind in Feng Xu, I don't know where it ends; Fly like an independent world, feather into a fairy, in order to return!

After playing poker for half a night and drinking a few beers, I was wide awake! Sleeping in each other's rooms, listening to the sound of waves, smelling insects and snoring, I don't know that the East is white.

Xiao Lai was drunk and fascinated by China's shadow. The sky was blue, the water was light and clear, the wind was quiet and cool, the car was spinning, and he went down the mountain.

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The second time I went to Huayin was not intentional, but I participated in the activity of climbing three mountains with my colleagues in Henan Province.

Together, we crossed the dam of Pinghu in Taihang Mountain, went to Youshangou and arrived at a place called Yerengou. There are old friends and new friends on the mountain road. Walking by car, five people are a group, three people are companions, and there are many people, side by side, buzzing all over Shan Ye.

Jade wears clothes, covers her ears with stones, lives in tigers and leopards, climbs dragons, climbs the dangerous nest of storks and overlooks the secluded palace in Feng Yi. Halfway up the mountain, I met a very novel place called "Liberated Area". People came and went, and there was no smile. It was really an urgent place.

Then, build an iron bridge between the dangerous rocks. If the rain is raining, clouds are lingering, men and women swim across the bridge with umbrellas, they should meet the white snake and the bridge of the West Lake is broken.

The plank road dug on the cliff is not five feet high, so you need to bend your head to get through. If you are not careful, you will "close contact" with rocks and grin.

On this day, there were no savages in the savage ditch, and people were buzzing in the valley. When they reached the top of the mountain, they knew it was a land "spent in the shade". Recalling the past, drinking, walking, eating, drinking, drinking, drinking, drinking, drinking, drinking, drinking, drinking, drinking, drinking, drinking, drinking, enjoying. It's been more than three years, but now it's cool in Xia Feng and it's a new year.

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Drive across the Lvshui River to the west bank of the river, point along the ice back, and climb all the way. The first mountain is steep, the trees are gray, and occasionally there are three or two peach blossoms, and the flowers are beautiful, which relieves the loneliness and panic that no one seems to bring on the empty mountain and steep mountain. A horn sounded, prompting the oncoming car and waking up the birds in the mountains.

At the fork in the road, the south side leads to the ice wonder "ice ice back" and the north side leads to the flower shade, but they dare not rush forward, just fly upward. At the fork in the road again, three or four cars stopped side by side and got off. After careful study, we know that the intersection of doubt is the way to the destination. Go back, go back to the right path.

On the roadside, students sketching in the Academy of Fine Arts sit by the roadside in twos and threes. A board, a clip, a pen and a box are all theirs. They are not affected by traffic and have no distractions. People who devote themselves to painting and painting landscapes are the best scenery in Taihang Mountain at this time, and envy of youth arises spontaneously.

Cement mountain road is not too narrow. Compared with Shibangou South Road, it is much flatter and wider. Compared with the last Xiadao, the view is much more beautiful, but this time I opened it myself, and the technology is much better. Rabbits run around, drilling mountains and jumping streams. What kind of bird is this? The little squirrel passed by the car, which added infinite fun. Mountain is a big world, each species has its own laws of existence, and each species has its own unique space.

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In twos and threes, at most ten families are scattered on the sunny side of the mountain, which is relatively flat. "There is blood on the head and water on the mountain", and people choose water to live, which is the wisdom of survival. When the peak turns, the peach blossoms come face to face, stopping to take pictures again and again, leaving the soul of the mountain and the spirit of water, leaving the beautiful face of the mountain.

Under the road, two or three families live next to each other, and the doors are locked. There were clothes and quilts on the clothesline, and the puppy rushed forward, shouting and looking at each other coldly. After a while, the couple in their sixties came out slowly. Hard-working people are always in spring. They need to go a mile away to get water. They were born, raised and loved in Sri Lanka, and they are the most loyal guardians of the mountain village. All the young people in the family went down the mountain, and all the children went to the city to study. Wealthy city residents do the opposite and build tall buildings on the opposite hill. Every Sunday and holiday, they will go to this land of cool breeze and bright moon to relax.

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Huaying is a hotel. I just found out today. I always thought it was a small village, but I didn't expect it to exist wrongly in my life for many years. "Not too far, about three miles," the woman told us. I know that these three miles are three mountains, and there will be six miles from the ground.

Sure enough, after village after village, there were no flowers in the shade, only a leaky head and a hollow locust tree, which showed that it was in front, but it was not enough in the mountains. Looking back suddenly, on the left side of the road, the sign of "Flower Shade" is in front of us. There is a saying: There is another village if there is no road.

Park the car, stand in the middle of the road, look at the front mountain, the wind rises and the water surges, and the mountains ring and the valleys respond; Looking northeast, the water is like a dark blue belt snuggling at the foot of the mountain, and the expressway passes through the mountain like a blue and white belt. The sky is blue, the mountains are gray and the water is boundless.

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Looking up, on the billboard on the railing on the second floor, the words "flowers in the shade-the memory of Taihang Mountain" are engraved impressively. The previous words are already familiar, but the next five words are intriguing and very cultural. At the top of Taihang Mountain, on the edge of farmers' Maodian community, this is a great discovery.

Unwilling to stay in the indoor space, we came to the sunshine terrace, where there was an antique wooden table with hot water from dry mountain springs, and we sat down. "The scene in the past has changed, especially remembering the people at that time." Until now, I still recall that summer night a few years ago, and I can't help admiring my boss and wife at that time.

The bright sunshine is shining and the wind is blowing gently. I drink sweet mountain spring water and keep my eyes on the surrounding scenery. The sky is exceptionally blue, the pines and cypresses are exceptionally green, and the air is exceptionally transparent, clear and sober, without any impurities. If you close your eyes, the crisp birdsong runs into your ears, the affectionate wind caresses you gently, and the sunshine is warm, you will be intoxicated with the top of the mountain and the sunshine in such a situation.

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When you come to such an environment, you must eat special dishes, and it is essential to fry them three times. After years of dried vegetables, you have retained the sunshine in your life and the sweetness of the world, the sun and the moon. Occasionally, you will talk to the sun and the moon, history and nature. Mountain eggs are also necessary. In such a clean nature, the eggs produced must have pure taste and high nutritional value.

Behind the house is a terrace. I suggested to the proprietress: plant fresh vegetables in season. Whenever guests come here, choose them by hand, wash them in the kitchen and cook them in a pot. Interest in life coexists with wild interest in mountain villages. "We open your window, overlooking the garden and fields, holding our cups to talk about mulberry and hemp" is full of poetry. Isn't it wonderful?

Soon, three dry fried pork was served. Although the color is heavy, it smells good, and the entrance is full of saliva. The three dried fruits of meat fusion also have the texture of meat, which is sweet, crisp and not greasy, and is a rare good product in the diet. Scrambled eggs with onions, green and yellow, soft and crisp, slurping in your mouth. Sunshine and wind also come to see what happened, and see the color and delicious lunch. The boss made a light laver and egg soup, which was moderate in salt and thickness. An understanding welcoming pine cast a huge shadow, blocking the strong momentum of the sun.

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"There are buttonwood trees at home, which attracts golden phoenix". During dinner, two ladies and six men walked up the stairs and sat around the table next to us, speaking with a foreign accent. I didn't know it was a teacher of Shaanxi Academy of Fine Arts until I asked. They stumbled into such a paradise and broke into such a land of geomantic omen.

Sun-dried four sides are guardrails made of rattan from Shan Ye, and flower-planting vessels such as stone troughs are placed on the walls, giving a warm and pleasant charm, a peasant flavor and a taste of Shan Ye.

I think the owner of this hotel must be a person who loves life. He must have a selfless heart to discover the beauty in life and to preserve, render and display the beauty of Shan Ye. Secondly, he is a good businessman.

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At this time, Boss Bai came out of the kitchen after dinner, and we started a short conversation. We talked about a person with the same personality-who often came to live with them, watched the beautiful scenery in Zhongshan at four o'clock, photographed the grand occasion of Yun Qi, and his reputation resounded through the ice of Changzhi. Because of this, he showed me some photos he usually took, and the beautiful scenery of the mountain village was quietly hidden in his mobile phone, only to be revealed when the right person appeared.

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After dinner, the sun is warm and the breeze is blowing gently. My wife and I were walking on the cement road in the mountains. That carefree locust tree has huge branches and a height of more than 20 meters. When summer comes, it must be a dark place, without shelter, bustle and mortal troubles, and it is in the vast mountains, with a safe atmosphere and a free position. Generate has got all his energy. This reminds me of the free watchmaker, the free man of the completed Egyptian pyramid and our students. Any living thing needs a safe and free growth environment.

"There seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but I think I hear a voice." Afternoon is the most sleepy season, but you can hear intermittent voices and look around, but there is no one. When we climbed the hill, we could see that there were more than ten families across the street. On the outdoor steps, four old people sat chatting with each other cheerfully. They spread their voices in the mountains and hills, expressing their attachment and love for the mountains in this way.

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The beauty of Taihang Mountain is even more beautiful, and foreigners will always be an acceptable attitude. An 80-year-old grandfather with a white beard stood on the steps with a white beard in his hand and asked us with a big smile, "Have you eaten?" That voice, that expression, it's like greeting someone you love.

Along Xiaoshipo, we came to the place where four old people had sat. Have you eaten? Where did you eat? After the cordial greetings, we began to talk. The children also moved down the mountain, and the grandchildren went to school in the city. It was very hot at the foot of the mountain these days, so he went back to the mountain to enjoy the cool. Who knows, it suddenly turned cold again. An old woman said with emotion that the mountains are their eternal destination, and they still like to return to this place where they were born and raised as long as they have the opportunity.

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An old man looked ahead and thought thoughtfully, how wonderful these mountains are! The air in the mountains is fresh, and the big trees in the mountains grow strong! National policy is better! After decades of shoulder-to-shoulder farming, the government has paved the way, so you can walk home without getting wet. This is not equipped with photovoltaic street lamps, so it is no longer dark when walking on the mountain road at night.

Times have changed, people's values have changed, and our mountain has become a good place, just like the house we built in 1986. After more than 30 years, it has regained its youthful charm. Foreigners rent it at the price of 3000 yuan per year, and experience the life of our mountain people on Sundays and holidays. What a surprise!

Mountain people have a true temperament, just like a plant and a tree growing naturally. As long as they get a little sunshine and rain, they can exert their strength and grow to their heart's content. This is a true and pure temperament, which is the power to live in harmony with nature.

Soon, the old people are tired, and they want to give us their territory completely, so that we can experience it deeply. We walked on a wide cement mountain road with a couple in their sixties. The wife pushes the car and the husband talks to us.

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On the way here, I not only looked puzzled at the sowing fields piled up with branches. The old uncle said: the fields are planted with potato pieces, and wild boars often come to eat them. The villagers were very unhappy, so they put branches on it, which also avoided the recurrence of such incidents. "The wolf walks the ridge, the fox walks the mountainside, and the badger walks the ditch", which has its own natural laws. "We have seen wild boar, four heads, all four heads, each with more than 100 kilograms, and now they have become protected animals." Uncle Kan Kan said with a smile.

"My hometown is Rencun Qingsha. My ancestors fled here more than 200 years ago." "Is your family name Ma, Ding or Hu?" It is less than five miles away from Qingsha, so I am naturally familiar with it. With his words, a foggy history was uncovered.

"My name is Ma!" My uncle is thoughtful: more than 200 years ago, the environment at the foot of the mountain was bad and there was not enough to eat. My ancestor Ma Mengchuan came here with three Ma Mengchuan brothers on his shoulders. Mountains and rivers depend on each other, trees are shaded, and Sophora japonica trees are everywhere, so he lives here and named it Sophora japonica concave. In 200 years, with a flick of a finger, relatives of descendants spread all over the mountains and valleys and migrated as far away as Changzhi xiang yuan. 200 years is like a dream, and there have been eight or nine generations in the world. Others come from Sangerzhuang, Baijiazhuang and Yang Er Zhuang. With such a familiar name and such a close space, such a story happened, just like in a dream.

The road is different, the original road is turned back and the car is broken. Suspected to be the Peach Blossom Garden. I only have butterflies in the world, and I doubt Taoyuan!

Out of the Taihang tunnel, you can see the scenery of Beixiong, and the houses are suddenly enlightened. If you have a peach blossom garden in your heart, where is the water?

Named after Flowers in the Shade.