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I remember the Zhejiang prose of 20 19, and there was an issue of At the moment, in Daishan, which included Zhao's Night in Daishan, Xie Lubo's Heaven makes paper, the sea is ink, capitalized Daishan, Su Shifu's Harmony and Harmony, and other excellent works, such as visiting Daishan, painting Daishan and enjoying Daishan.

The body has not moved, and the heart is far away. Taiwan Province's amorous feelings and poetry are faintly visible in the poems of literati, such as Li Bai's A Sea Tour Will Talk about Japan and Liu Yong's Song of Cooking the Sea.

In July of 20021,taking advantage of the wind of healing and recuperation, it is not fast to "ferry" to Daishan in the midsummer that will soon become history and appreciate the true face of "Penglai Fairy Island"!

As a visitor to Daishan for the first time, my impression of the island stems from my memories and images of Shengsi Islands, Dongshan Island, nanji island and so on. Generally speaking, the sea is full of smell and humidity, the food is full of seafood, the sky is clear and transparent, and so on.

Arriving at Sanjiang Wharf, the car stopped slowly. The wait is long, said the master. If you have enough time, you can get off and go to the bathroom. The sun is like fire, and large and small vehicles are waiting in long queues in an orderly manner.

We are in no hurry, but we are late for lunch. Vacation travel, knowing how to calm down, is a state of mind of self-cultivation, and Daishan is such a less lively place, which is worth looking forward to.

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The sea in Daishan is very noisy, which makes the children very real. Fun age, plus adults around, must go into the water.

"How comfortable!" They were topless and enjoying the surf. Even if the waves are bared their teeth, they will not turn around and run away. What does it matter if they take a few sips of salt water? Being close to the sea is almost innate. Playing the sea is the most enjoyable freedom and indulgence.

Liu Menglan, a scholar in the Qing Dynasty, once said: "The flat sand surrounds the cape, and the foot of Lu Lan Mountain is also a famous area, which makes the white land bright and beautiful, and you can write a picture of Xiaoxiang falling geese." Mr. Zhao Puchu also has the reputation of "Oriental Wonder, Rare in China" for Lulan Qingsha.

Unload the whole body's fatigue, wash away the inner dust, the deer fence is clear of sand, there are not many people, and the shoal is fine with sand, so you can look forward to it quietly in a corner of the East China Sea.

I brought my swimming trunks and didn't jump off. For Lulan Qingsha, who is known as "the first in East China", this is really a shame. But I still like to go into the water, wade in water, wade in sand and ride the wind and waves. If you move a little more, your slippers will slip off and you will be barefoot. Tiny grains of sand were playfully squeezed into toes. Slightly itchy, elegant immersion, how comfortable.

Women don't go into the water, not because the sea is turbid, but because they are afraid of the sun. She is experienced in this field and hasn't even changed her sandals. But she is not idle, just standing at a distance to take pictures, or hiding under a sun umbrella and waiting quietly. Perhaps, the depth and openness of the ocean is a woman's flower on the other side.

I won't hang her all the time.

After playing for a while, I waded into the sand and accompanied her for a walk on the "iron plate sand". The 3600-meter beach is quiet and vast, just avoiding the crowd and enjoying the time alone.

Yes, it's like two drops of affectionate seawater, the seawater warmly cared for by Daishan, the happiest seawater in the world. How lucky and full this life is. Here, between the mountains and the sea, under the blue sky, all the lead flowers have been washed away, and everything is simple and pleasant.

As a result, there are all kinds of women's faces in my mobile phone, standing in the wind, with open arms, shy ... The background is the magnificent Daishan sea, with a peaceful light.

Not far away, a gold-plated anchor needle stands on the original stone eye in the middle of the sea on the mud snail mountain in Lulanqingsha.

Improvise a poem:

How about Daishan House? The ferry to Sendao.

The iron plate is a trickle, and the Dragon Palace is stepping on its feet.

The snail's comb is far away, and the needle has sunk into the sea.

The tide is vast, and the breeze is in my arms.

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The Moxin Mountain between the sea and the sky is also called "Moxing Mountain". "Moxing" is closer to the sky, and "grinding the heart" is more romantic and Zen.

The wind on the observation deck swept away the residual heat on the island. Tall buildings, beaches, temples and ships with red flags seem to have a panoramic view of Daishan. People looked from afar and took pictures here in succession.

Climbing the stairs and walking around the pillars, the stories of the characters on the westward journey are presented one by one. I stopped to have a look, and a chapter scene flashed through my mind, which was quite interesting. Anyway, it's endless steps, dizzy, staying in the cupboard, standing in the wind and looking around the tower, which is another unique island style. Above the seven-story Jade Buddha Pagoda, you can see far away.

"When you climb Mount Moxing, you will see Xiangyun, and there is Zen in the temple chest." This couplet in front of Sanmiao Temple is quite enjoyable.

Walking down the stairs, I saw the open door for the first time. There are two classrooms as bright as that one. Bowls and chopsticks are scattered and neatly placed inside, and the fragrance of vegetarian dishes is all in the basin. In the open space outside, there are many kinds of dried bamboo shoots and dried vegetables, and they are all vegetarian, which shows that people in the temple are indifferent. Only a few purple hydrangeas in front of the stone fence lit up the quiet mountain forest.

Ciyun Gokurakuji, a Sanskrit voiceless, four Buddhist monks dressed in khaki robes, singing under the guidance of an old man, sounds skillful, casual and free, which is an extreme openness and happiness. You should stop, meditate, let go of your paranoia about leaving and be happy as usual.

This has a certain hint and correspondence in the next trip. For example, the woman and I, standing under the camphor tree, looked up and down, taking our time. The age of camphor tree and adopters seem to have suddenly established some kind of connection with us. Things in the world are so amazing. I don't know what they are doing, but they are gone, very deep.

Out of Moxin Mountain, it is a poem:

Penglai is proud of its sacred land,

Xiangyun blooms on Mount Moxing.

Westward Journey Hanging Tower seventh heaven,

Buddha's heart is Zen.

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Travel around Dongsha Ancient Town, the only island fishing village in China. At the moment, the sky is simple and mysterious, sparkling. Deep alleys with neighborhood shops on both sides; Three people have a table of mahjong, and the eagle catches the chicken; Two shops opened along the street, and strings of red flowers dotted the town.

Everything is quiet, even time has become idle here. The bungalows and pavilions are scattered, and the quadrangles have been preserved.

In a daze, Dong Jia's sculpture is simple and elegant, and the giant bucket used by Yu Jia to pickle fish is still there. Unique cornices and panes, lintels and beams can withstand the sea breeze and long-term loneliness. Prosperity disappears, the rest is calm and indifferent, and does not compete with the world.

Pushing open the gate of the quadrangle with Ming and Qing architectural styles, no one expected that it turned out to be the China Marine Fisheries Museum. There are more than a dozen exhibition halls in the antique house, where the diversity of marine life is displayed one by one: mola fish one meter wide, fish three meters long, rare Chinese sturgeon, nautilus, colorful shellfish specimens ... A wide variety of marine life exudes the breath of the sea.

All kinds of fishery production tools, fishing boat navigation equipment and daily necessities are fixed in a wooden boat, net and a fisherman's hemp fiber in the museum, lying there quietly, interpreting stories of various fishing customs and cultures, and making people regain their memories of the ocean.

Stay here for a while, and imagine that you follow the fishing boat out to sea in the wind and rain, and pull the net to salvage. Fish and shrimp are alive and kicking on the deck, and seagulls are flying and singing in the sky. ...

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Jin Weiying Memorial Hall is also located in a quadrangle. Look at the graphic materials and the legendary experience of the Long March female soldier and the Dinghai female general. Being a woman is awesome. I can't help but raise my right hand and review the pledge of joining the party. This is a formal commemoration and inheritance.

Remember to give a poem:

There are three shops in Zhendao.

The oath of joining the party was read by one person.

The red soul of the female general in Dinghai,

The fisherman sings late, and the east wind falls in love.

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Come to Daishan with affectionate and Zen eyes. Please come to Daishan, wade through the sand, visit fishing towns, see jade buddhas, visit museums, pay tribute to heroes and heroes, and appreciate the island customs, which will definitely impress you.