Morning, the ground is wet

For a long time, I have always thought that eighth street, the town with its charming people, rich and beautiful, beautiful mountains and rivers, fragrant lotus ponds and beautiful mountains and flowers, is my hometown. The moon is home bright, water is home sweet, flowers are home beautiful.

Until that day, wenquan street office and wenquan bureau staff warmly invited us to enter the hot spring again and wrote "the hot spring in my heart". Maybe it was the spring breeze in March that woke up the deep sleep of my heart.

I really know that peace, the hometown where I have raised my hometown, every inch of land, is hard to give up in our heart, and the hot spring is a pure and shining spring in the sea of many peaceful people md senses aqua peel, a piece of warm and incomparable jade, or a fertile land that can make us peaceful people feel proud.

That day, the rain of early spring is all the more tender and fresh, after the rain a piece of fresh green, clusters of numerous flowers all the more dazzling, sometimes nifty fly into the window of the willow catkins, there is poetry in particular. We walked along the mantis river, our mother river. The river is more clear than it was a few years ago, and it is dark green, but it is far less beautiful than the section of eighth street and mingyi river, which is clear and visible. Looking at the river, I remembered that I liked to walk along the small river on eighth street in my hometown. In the early spring that ability does not have horseshoe in shallow grass ability, the rape flower of all over the field is in the background of green vegetable bed, distant mountain white cloud, more show spring meaning thick thick. The spring wind blows, the yellow petals flutter, become shallow flower clouds, flower rain, also drift full of the river, flow quietly, the river dress up as poetry, picturesque, such as dream, such as illusion. Such flower clouds, flowers and rain, do not also flow through the land of their hometown Hydro Peel, flowed to the hot springs? You are at the end of the river. I am at the head of the river.

Stop at the first soup in the sky, immerse yourself in the fairyland jade pool, and immerse yourself in the subtle, warm and moist heat that brings you a thousand thoughts. A green spring, never stopping, bubbling and rolling like a pearl, with jewel-like stones sprinkled on the bottom of the pool, is accompanied by the hot spring. Think back to that year, han dynasty general su wenda and hot spring princess a shuluo along with the sound of horseshoe, in the verdant thick forest around the steaming hot gas found this green spring, what a pleasant surprise! Mr. Xu xiake has traveled countless rivers and mountains, but he has also given the description of the biyu pool: "the pool gathers under the stone cliffs Pool cent inside and outside, outside solid qing ying, inside more clear, and bath person is more outside pool hair styling class, inside pool has stone, high and low differ, have sunken water, its color is like green jade, reflect water bright and gorgeous." Historical records also record: "dian county, the tang chi 17, but the most peaceful state. The color of the stone is jasper, and the water is clear enough to distinguish the hair, though the lishan jade lotus pool is far from that. The jade lotus pool on the lishan mountain is far behind, what a famous hometown of jasper pool! The metonymy of "the first soup in the heaven" has accumulated a lot in the praise of generations of literati and moshi.

Stop at the cliff rock carvings, but also immerse in the peaceful and ancient cultural origin, immersed in countless literati mohist brilliant ideas. When I was young, I only knew how happy it was to "go to the hot spring". I only knew that there was a large towering stone wall beside the first soup. Holding a pink umbrella, in the soft rain, I stare at the stone carving. Favorite, countless Feng Mengzhu "tao", "natural traditional Chinese painting" wang a laurel, peace has eight street anti-japanese star Chen Zhongshu "flying rock", has a total length of agribusiness and prime minister Li Genyuan gentleman "Shi Quan", yungui governor Fan Chengxun "exquisite jade", only have priests teach li "forms bone rugged", there is originally from yunnan three xian's "peach can ask"... Alas, but at their own lack of knowledge, do not dare to comment, just deeply - I am a peaceful person! I was born in this land! I can't help feeling so much. On the stone wall of my hometown, there are few women and few inscriptions by famous people of peace And at this moment, I want to write on the heart of their own words: "listen to the spring to see the moon, drunk forest view," or as long as "listen to the spring to see the moon" I'm so embarrassed! But I do not want to go down in history, only for that is my devotion as a child of the gladiator, full of love! I, tao ran in the hot spring landscape, marveled at the "drunk stone, dream stone, wake stone" under the cliffs, intoxicated in the drunk stone, sleep in the dream stone, wake up in the dream stone.

Hot springs, when I trudge through the rugged mountain roads and climb the fields of the highest peak of longshan, I see a long distance, and I raise my arms and cry. When I again and again in fengshan this cozy and incomparable natural oxygen bar, in the swing on the closed eyes fly off, in verdant green forest in the sprinkle happy voice laugh; When I was in the golden Japanese hot spring, and let the gurgling hot spring touch every inch of my skin, and lay my head on the natural stone, and watched through the forest the sun like fine gold, and watched the soft dancing red and yellow leaves of the trees inhale every sweet breath of air; When I went to pear garden for a spring outing every year, I enjoyed the blue water, watched the pear flowers, and picked the red camellia flowers. When I was drunk on the golden sea of flowers in sheep lake, and with the children of sheep lake kite flying their own hearts; When I stood still by the pearl spring again and again, I heard my friends in the countryside praise the ancient temples of caoxi, rock carvings on cliffs, murmuring mantis, the late photos of fa hua, yuan mei and yu tan Hot spring, you are our expectation, our pride, our heart sweet garden field!

Hot springs, in our eyes, in our dreams, in our hearts, forever.