800 words online after reading Guanlangtou Ancient Village, etc. In urgent need.

After leaving Luochang Village in Huashan, the next stop is Rantou Village in Tanbu. According to the map printed on paper, it is not clear, but my heart is not practical. I was scared. I don't know when it will arrive I see, the village road is not like a highway, it has no trace to find. It's half guidance and half luck. Obviously, we had bad luck this day. According to his sense of direction, the "old driver" spent 1 several hours walking the most prosperous avenue in Huadu city and finally reached the charcoal step.

It's already 2 o'clock after lunch from a farm in Tanbu. After asking the staff and getting a seemingly clear guide, I was lucky to see the sign of "Langtou Ancient Village". I turned a corner into the field path and saw a memorial archway in the distance, which seemed to be the memorial archway of Luantou Village I had seen on the Internet.

A face of excitement, the closer you get, the more you can see it. That doesn't seem to be the case. The word on the archway is "Aotou Village". I thought, is this it? At this point, a village man rode by on a motorcycle, and I quickly stopped. After driving a few tens of meters away, he resolutely turned to answer my question. I asked, "Is it Shantou Village?" He replied, "Yes, yes!" "Thank you!" I think the word "ao" must have confused the word "lang". If not, then the word "ao" is the ancient Chinese character of "lang". Later, I thought, I am really "smart"!

When the car drove into the village, it was a row of houses, mixed with several houses with a little history, including the Huang Ancestral Hall and the Jigong Bookstore, facing a pond. After several turns, I left a beautiful picture, and I fell into a proper confusion-rows of neatly arranged Qing Dynasty buildings? At first glance, they are all new rural buildings. There happened to be an uncle enjoying the cool under the tree, so I asked around. Aberyan, this is Aotou Village, and the villagers are also surnamed Huang; Rantou village, just a few kilometers ahead. He also enthusiastically introduced us to the story of "Gongsun's Eight Family Jia".

According to Abreu's true words, I finally came to the legendary Rantou village. But I made another mistake. As soon as I passed the arch, I had to drive forward. I didn't get off and ask a woman until I couldn't drive any more. The woman said, "This is langxi". Passed the archway and entered the path on the left.

Thanks to that woman, she turned her head, entered the path on the left side of the archway, and then entered an unprecedented shock. The path is really small, only for the next car to pass through. There are paddy fields on both sides, and the gravel road is uneven and has no traces of trimming. I'm worried about this crisis. If there is a car in front of me on the way, who should back up? If I retreat, it will be a field, and then I will retreat to the bottom of the water. After a few minutes of extreme turbulence, shaking and shaking, I felt a little suddenly enlightened-the trees of unknown species grew very tall and lush, just above my head.

Maybe it's like the sentence "You estimate that fairyland on earth is easy to go to Ga!" This is not a fairyland, but at least it is primitive. Compared with the old buildings with strong exaggerated color contrast after decoration, they can only attract foreign tourists.

The chastity archway "Shengping Ren Rui" is said to have been given to Cui Shi by Emperor Qianlong, praising her for being unmarried after losing her husband when she was young.

Walk past the "Shengping Ren Rui" archway, there are houses on both sides, and the middle path goes forward. The calm water on both sides doesn't want to disturb nature, and the gurgling sound of running water seems to be rejected by this silence. We are like intruders, invading and disturbing the silence.

It took a lot of effort to see the real Rantou Village, with uniform books or ancestral halls facing the wide pond.

Into the alley is the house from house to house. Most people don't live there. Rantou Village is obviously not as famous as Chatang Village. It has not been renovated or taken seriously, so it remains the same.

It's rare to stay in the temple. The paint outside the temple is already peeling off, so it should be a long time since anyone brushed it. Masonry, wooden columns, beams, tile roofs … support an ancient building; And the grass growing in the crevices of the stone is slowly playing games. After a certain period of time, can the grass grow to the knees here? Who is the descendant, forget the ancestral temple.

Rantou Village is mainly composed of ancestral halls and academies, some simple and some decent. Materials, sculpture, design ... are not sloppy at all.

The dripping water and the roof of the house are decorated with gray plastic, which is enduring and always new. I really want to stand higher and see more clearly.

Wires pass through the eaves to provide modern electricity. I can't help but imagine the ancients burning the midnight oil. ...

Cover the rice and the gatehouse, pass the gatehouse, and you will reach the Yang Zhongzhao Building in the big stage. Vines and weeds covered half the sunny building. I remember there was a narrow wooden staircase that I could climb, but I didn't climb it.

Huang's ancestral temple is the place with the most stories, which is much larger than the general ancestral temple. I saw someone cleaning when I came. Starting from the main entrance, there are several doors and windows on the left and right sides that extend to the classroom in the inner hall. This is probably the place where villagers' children used to study.

This is a hall, like a school auditorium. The big blackboards on both sides are slogans of unity and progress. There is a lot of moss on the ground, and this is definitely not the place to study.

I didn't go deep into the village, but I was still curious. There is a mother-in-law enjoying the cool under the tree. She told me that the villagers in Langtou Village no longer lived in old houses, but moved back to the village and lived in newly-built houses. It turned out that all the children in the village were studying at the Huangjia Ancestral Temple, but later they were not allowed to run schools there according to regulations, and all the children went to school.

No wonder along the way, the village was either a child or an old man. Children who are not sensible and run around will leave here like their parents when they are sensible. The memory of the old man's life is here. They will enjoy the cool here, live here and wait here.

Old, broken, abandoned and forgotten.