Hello, everyone. My name is Luo Yuchen. I am a pupil of Huangfu Primary School who is about to enter the fifth grade. I was born and raised in Huangfu Village, which is located in Shenhe Garden in the south of Xi 'an. Huangfu Village is famous outside. Why? Because Liu Qing, a writer, lived here for fourteen years and wrote a masterpiece "The History of Entrepreneurship". Give you a brief introduction to Liuqing Square and Changning Palace in my hometown, so that you can know my hometown.
Luo Yuchen said that for the first time in Huangfu Village, you can take bus No.323 and get off at Changning Palace Leisure Villa Station. At present, the south line of Metro Line 2 is under construction. Next year, everyone can take the subway directly to Changning Park. Changning Palace, Chiang Kai-shek's northwest palace, is a large-scale pig-priced villa integrating catering, accommodation, entertainment, leisure and tourism. Holiday villa. Covering an area of more than 311 mu, it is surrounded by mountains and waters, with pleasant scenery, rich human history and beautiful natural scenery. Originally a royal temple in the Tang Dynasty, it was later converted into Chiang Kai-shek's northwest palace, Changning Palace, which lived for dozens of feet and was on the Shenhe Garden. Every time Chiang Kai-shek visited Xi 'an, he lived in Changning Palace. Chiang Kai-shek and Song Meiling worked three times. Stay at Changning Palace. And personally planted a osmanthus tree, which has now become the largest osmanthus tree in Xi 'an, and is listed as a key ancient and famous tree, with deep roots and luxuriant leaves. It is full of fragrance in bloom season. Changning Palace is also the place where Liu Qing, a famous contemporary writer in China, wrote the history of entrepreneurship.
Go to Liu Qing Memorial Park, walk about 811 meters east along the elevated bend, and then you will come to the intersection of the park. The bright red characters of the socialist core values will pop into your eyes, and the lush canopy will block the scorching sun, which is the activity square. Every outside activity will be held here. Side by side with her is Little Egret Service Station, where she studies every holiday. Under the guidance of volunteer teachers, we have learned a lot of knowledge services that can't be learned in textbooks, but it has made our children in Huangcun more confident and sunny. Here is the stage for our growth, and in front of the service station is a small mound. The green mound is covered with lush peach trees, next to which is a small parking lot. Turning along the small mound, there are three sculptures. The first sculpture is two farmers' uncles pulling a cart with shelves. The cart should be full of dirt, with an aunt pushing it behind, followed by a farmer's uncle carrying water. The second sculpture, eighteen or nine old farmers are talking happily. They are sitting in chairs or on magic plates, with their old throats in their mouths and their arms around their children. Although they look tired, their faces are filled with flying smiles. They should be talking about a bumper harvest. The third sculpture is a happy scene of a bumper harvest, with bags of food and piles of food, my uncle and aunt estimated. My uncle and aunt next to me are all smiles. Looking at the grain full of palms, I smiled from ear to ear. After reading the three sculptures, I seem to see the scene of Grandpa Liu Qing and the farmers' uncles working together and laughing together. A wise old man is no different from a farmer except for his glasses. Two or three meters ahead is the tomb of Liu Qing, and at the entrance of the cemetery is the statue of Liu Qing, which records the chest level of Grandpa Liu Qing. On the wall of the cemetery, the picture of Liu Qing working with farmers in Huangfu Village, pine and cypress on the gray wall, degenerated in Liu Qing cemetery. The tomb of Liu Qing faces south, and the cemetery is pale and blue, clean and quiet. Tomb-Sweeping Day, led by our class teacher, also held flowers to commemorate this great writer rooted in the countryside. Opposite the tomb of Liu Qing is the observation deck. Standing on the wooden observation deck, holding the clean railing, I looked at the high-voltage corridor near the direct line of the lush and rolling Qinling Mountains in the distance. And the tall buildings that are being built. The beautiful wishes under the red tiles and white walls. Listening to the bugle and the surging sound of running water, the incessant cry for compensation, my thoughts are surging. This is my hometown, which is beautiful. From the viewing pavilion, it is a mountain path paved with blue bricks. There are lush trees on both sides of the road, and the green leaves are drinking red and bright fruits of Chinese wolfberry, which is very beautiful. There are also green jujube trees. By the end of autumn, Zizyphus jujuba was so red that it looked like red agates. Follow the path to Liuqing Library. There is a transparent glass wall on the outer wall of blue tile and blue brick. The library is newly built, the wall is released, and it was made in the sixties and seventies. After walking for more than ten meters, I saw a tall jujube tree with a thick and strong body. This chamfered tree accompanied Liu Qing to write a series of works, and every time a visitor left. Mother will send the guests here, continue to go five or six meters, and come to Liu Qing's former residence. The former residence has two rows of houses and three small courtyards. The house is relatively new in color and has been renovated soon. But this is not the original site of the former residence, but the original site is in Zhongshan Temple, because the landslide no longer exists, because the epidemic is now closed. I can only take a few photos outside the wall. Looking at the closed door, it seems that I can see Li Qing wearing glasses, hanging a roll, closing her eyes under the lamp and thinking deeply. Coming out of Liu Qing's former residence, and continuing down the slope
to the intersection, there is a newly-opened intersection of a peasant woman and Laoguanmen in the east and a parking lot in the front, which is convenient for passengers to park and stay. On the west is Huangfu Primary School, the cradle of our growth. Our primary school will spend all six years here, and the front of the school is our playground. All kinds of sports facilities, green runways, let me, our Liu, let us leave the laughter of childhood. Of course, there is sweat after exercise.
Below him is the Fenhe River. The river is not very deep. The clear river flows slowly. Occasionally, naughty fish can be seen running around. From time to time, one or two egrets fly over, sometimes into the forest, and sometimes across the water. It is so comfortable and relaxing. Xiaobailu's service station for us is also called Xiaobailu service station. Our children in Huangcun are as happy as little egrets, and the toad beach team is hidden in the Woods opposite. It is the place where Liu Qing completed her entrepreneurial history, the prototype of Liang Shengbao's life and the place where Jiabin Wang lived. It is estimated that Liu Qing listened to the croak of toad every night and completed her masterpiece. History of entrepreneurship.
to the west of toad pit is a homestay, a rice forest, where the lotus leaves are round and round, which is the pastoral life that urbanites yearn for. Of course, there are delicious farmhouse meals and a children's playground. After the school, walk about 311 meters, pass the Huangfu Military Academy, and the yellow cross is here. That's right. The village committee of Huang is here. Every year, the social fire square dance and the small trains that have been very popular recently are all here. This is the soul of our Huangfu Village. This is only a part of our Huangcun village. If you are interested, I will take you to every alley and every little bridge in our Huangcun village to distinguish all the delicious food in our Huangfu village, such as cold skin, Chinese hamburger, fish in water, cornmeal stir-ups, and cold sea dishes. I will bring you red persimmons when I leave.