Weinan, as a county name, was named after the county seat on the south bank of Weihe River in the second year of Ganlu, Fu Jian, the former Qin Dynasty (AD 361). Examining its evolution is even longer.
this is my most macroscopic historical understanding of Weinan.
Weinan, a place where I was born and raised, if I know it, I'm afraid it's just an objective text on Baidu. In a corner of memory, the street is always quiet, and occasionally a few horns are sounded to slow down or "strong" rhythm.
When I was a child, I used to imagine Weinan in various ways, resplendent and green. At this time, I would further think: Is Weinan the whole world or the most beautiful scenery? There are trees, cars, people and hot meat buns. It seems to be a paradise, and everything is very novel. My parents will show me around contentedly and patiently tell me what I don't know. But maybe I was young at that time. Even so, I have no specific impression of Weinan. I just feel very gentle and good for no reason ...
In short, Weinan has become a kaleidoscope in my eyes, and he can conjure up whatever I want. Weinan at this time is magical and lovely. Under the blue sky, with the rising of the sun, with the slow chirping of sparrows, accompanied by ignorant mood ... This rhythm and beauty are memorable.
When I grow up, I find that Weinan is Weinan. It is just a city. A dot on the map can change more things with time. The teacher will tell us the geographical location of Weinan, and the parents will tell us his past history. The wider the road is, the more vehicles there will be, and tall buildings will rise. There are trees, cars, warm meat buns and even more delicious food. The changing memory can not give birth to many "legends" or imaginations, and the appearance can only be the change of attitude and present different forms, not the fantasy temperament and realm. Weinan seems to have changed, turned gray and become knowledge ...
At this time, Weinan has lost its childhood charm. Besides, the sky seems to be getting smaller, shorter and lifeless. Weinan has changed from the whole world to a point, from a gentle road to a noisy street, and even meat buns seem to be changing … somehow, it seems that everything is different from my memory.
Up to now, think about the city where you live. It has become small and bleak in the world map, just like the little lights in the night sky, which always reminds people of the fragile or insignificant image. I can't help but want to explore the world except China, get to know them, and weave a fantasy universe with my own imagination. At the same time, it suddenly dawned on me. The city I live in is a distant place. His appearance is not as good as his childhood dream, but it is more real and beautiful. Compared with the childhood illusion, Weinan now has more fascinating capital. He is unique, steady and plain ...
There is always a layer of fog in the sky, which makes people want to break through it and imagine the situation after the breakthrough. I'm walking in the traffic, but I'm not in the tall building ... I'm already in the distance, getting farther and farther away from that illusory city ...
However, this makes me feel at ease. Now I know that no matter how Weinan changes, no matter how I remember Weinan, he will always be my hometown, and he will always be my harbor for rest and peace of mind on my way forward.
Weinan City seems to be changing and harmonious with the rhythm of sunrise and sunset. Transform imagination and streams, transform the wine of years and memories, a kind of sacredness and tranquility lingering in my heart, spread ...