? Text/Flower Wen Yuan

"I look up at the outline of Qianfo Mountain, I close my eyes to see Daming Lake and the moat ..." I always look at the distant mountains and clear springs beside me in the morning, and my heart is particularly bright, my heart is particularly refreshing and my whole body is particularly relaxed.

The mountains are magnificent; Water gurgles and trickles to the bottom; That man came and went in a hurry, unchanged and powerful. Rummaging through the postcards sent by my mother, my thoughts grew in my hometown where the years passed; Green cliffs and green walls, Millennium ancient roads, small bridges and flowing water, people in smoke cages, green fragrance in pine trees in March, slow Mingxi in June and reunion in September. Nature's uncanny workmanship painted this fascinating and spectacular picture. This is the place where I was born and raised, Shuncheng Jinan.

Looking up at the red sun and looking back at the low white clouds. Qixian County is connected with Mount Li, and there is an ancient iron lock on it, as big as an arm, surrounded by its peak. Mount Li, also known as Qianfo Mountain, is far away from the noise. When I was a child, I leaned against my grandmother's arms and sat on a bench at the foot of the mountain, enjoying the peace here. "Qianfo Mountain, originally a seamount, grew in the sea. The mountain god was easy to move, but Poseidon trapped it with a big lock key, and later broke free from the lock and flew out to us. " I can still vaguely remember grandma's speech. Her voice is full of solemnity and her attitude is very open. When I was a child, I blinked my eyes and felt that the mountain would hit my head at once. Once I squeezed grandma's arm tightly and we all laughed.

Later, I helped my grandmother. She would joke that even the best crutches are not as powerful as my granddaughter's hands. I also answered, but my granddaughter didn't hurt in vain. If I were any more stupid, I could still hold you and giggle. Two years ago, grandma really couldn't walk, pushing a wheelchair around the mountain. In addition, I will tell her that Qianfo Mountain is the remnant vein of Mount Tai, which was formed after the underground Yanshan movement many years ago. Grandma doesn't care about that. To her surprise, it is no wonder that this mountain is so aura. It fell from Mount Tai. How many old people have their own beloved beliefs in their bones-fathers love filial piety, and good brothers care for their brothers-passed down from generation to generation. Year after year, this belief has become the biggest "backer" of peace and harmony in this hot land.

Sitting and watching the sunset, the clouds are rolling and the clouds are comfortable. The foothills have been plowed by mystery. After the well dries up, I can see flying springs, enjoy flying beads and splashing jade, and water and stones can sing silently ... Clear culvert and wide stranger can turn into rain, and cold invasion of Pinghu will make my tired body and mind wander in the clouds and fog. Shun Di was killed when he hit someone when he fell, and the underground cave was open to the public, so he was able to escape. He also found Ganquan here, known as Shunquan, also known as Jing Shun. I can't clearly understand what kind of existence the moral power of our ancestors was rooted in, but in Jinan culture I am familiar with, Shun culture is more like a mirror, which distinguishes beauty from ugliness and reflects honor and disgrace. Just like walking through Jing Shun, I can't help but look at it and think of "You see your face is scratched" and "Don't cry, it's not good-looking". Indeed, if people want to live beautifully, they have to look in the mirror from time to time.

Maintain justice, curb selfish desires, treat others as themselves and treat themselves as themselves; Loyal to the country, loyal to faith, avoid evil thoughts, loyal to the country, loyal to faith; Politeness is a snake, humble, kind and generous; Honest and clean, cautious and dignified, do good and stop evil; Furious, self-aware, ashamed, qualified, and then go forward. This is the virtue map of this city. Every day, bustling people find their way in this map, which regulates right and wrong, good and bad. Every direction will send us to the most beautiful appearance, let us respect ourselves, cultivate people, be self-reliant, respect each other, help friends and respect each other. Take a look, change it, change it and have a look. The mirror in Shuncheng nourishes everyone's virtue.

The temptation of the city makes the value of the mountain look meager. "A gust of wind at your feet and a dragon on your shoulders, you can laugh, but I dream, even if I am sad, it doesn't hurt ...", I can always hear this song in Xiao Hu's player, and then watch him immediately follow the tune and become active. With unreliable echoes, he belongs to this song. With the title of the first college student in the village, he tried to make a scene here with his bare hands, and he would turn back bitterly. On the first day, he dragged two bags of bedding into school, but he was happy at that time. He has assets, which are all his assets. He talked with his family about the sense of science and technology in the city, the sense of fulfillment in the Shanzheng campus, and his persistent struggle for his dreams. When describing all this, he grew up in a heartbeat. Then he went back to the city and wandered the streets, using all his spare time to wash dishes, deliver goods, sell, carry and teach, and strive for him and the world to change their dreams in those roles that he doesn't even think highly of himself. He said that he was not afraid of hardship and his dreams could not be discounted. It's time for him to listen to the statement on the judge's bench, or to look for the books he has read, the road he has traveled, and the initial heart that is neither rainy nor sunny in the hometown of Dexiao Shengzu.

Or fame tempts his heart or benefits him. This city, with a thousand-year-old heart, quietly looks at the bustling dream chasers. Xiao Hu loves his dream and likes the song that many people like-never back down. As time goes by, it will remain the same. When put together, he will not feel hard, but only feel that it is the right exchange. It is not her dream that Huahua is busy every day. She is as serious as Xiao Hu. She has never been to the Temple or the Sansheng Palace dedicated to Yao Shunyu, and has no systematic understanding of Shun culture. It should be said that as a Qilu person, she felt a little ashamed. A 10 square meter shop with "Manicure" written on it and many bottles and jars is the best tool for her to talk to life. I don't like learning very much since I was a child, but I love bragging. When she found the word "grow up", it was not beautiful, but there was no way. Stick to it, work hard, and keep working hard. She said that she didn't want to run when she was awake every day, and behind it was the beauty she wanted. Shunshi people are chasing people and seeking respect and hope that can be gained through cognition, experience and thinking.

Smelling the evening breeze, the night is cool. Youth is synonymous with the past. When we are mature, steady and full of energy, the mountains will gradually drift away, the water will rest, and that person will sleep. Close the postcard, take off your glasses, lie on the bed, and take it off when you are tired. It feels like walking back to that land.

Shui Han Jiang Jing looked out of the window, and the moon and stars were scattered. Get up, pour a cup of tea, enjoy the city belief that mountains and rivers are filial, water is clean and people can conquer nature, and then, with you, go to tomorrow.