The stories about the bridge are as follows:

First, the Eighth Route Army and the bridge

At that time when the devils were being fought, an Eighth Route Army team passed by Qingshui River, carrying guns and guns. They looked at the swift river and worried. Seeing this, the white widow in the town quietly went back and asked her son to put down the small bamboo forest in her backyard overnight and mobilized the villagers to bridge the bridge with the troops. When the team crossed the river, the white widow's son followed, leaving only the bridge.

Since then, the White Widow has set up a tea stall at the bridgehead, guarding the bridge every day. When passers-by are thirsty, they ask her for water. Day after day, time flies. Until the white widow was old, there was no more procession here, and her son didn't come back. Later, the white widow died, and the civil affairs department came to erect a monument. Only then did the villagers know that her name was "Hegu".

Recently, because of commemorative activities, the county troupe made up a play based on the story of Gu He. The name of the play was Bridge, and it was agreed that it would come to town to perform this day. The villagers were so happy that they cut down their own bamboo, widened the bridge, set up an earthen platform next to Hegu's tombstone, pulled up 7 or 8 feet of red cloth and erected banners. The villagers gathered at the bridge, expecting the actors to come quickly.

until the sun was about to set, I saw the mayor come back in a huff. The villagers gathered around and asked, "Where are the people in the troupe?" The mayor said: "The poverty alleviation working group sent by the district has come to the county." The villagers are puzzled: "What does this have to do with the troupe's acting?" The mayor said, "The leaders should accompany them to dinner. After dinner, the actress will dance with the leader ... "Hearing this, the villagers fell silent.

the mayor waved everyone away to go home, but the villagers stood still looking at the newly widened bridge. The mayor was angry: "No wonder the county leaders often criticize the people in our town for their low consciousness, and they can't even let go of this little thing?" The leader said that if you don't play, you won't play. Can the anecdote be bigger than poverty alleviation? " The villagers were frightened, and one by one, you looked at me and I looked at you, and finally they had to leave disappointed.

but after three days, the county came to inform us that the county troupe had decided to perform, and that live video was needed, so the mayor shouted several times on the loudspeaker to let the villagers prepare for it. But the villagers are all doing their own things, and their faces are numb.

the people of the county troupe waited for a long time in the county, but they didn't see anyone coming to pick them up in the town. They thought they had forgotten the time, so they came to Qingshui River with their costumes, gongs and drums. Approached, they found that the original bridge, I do not know when it was demolished. The actors had to go home. When they were leaving, an actor with bright eyes found that on the grave of the white widow on the other side, I don't know who put a bunch of wild flowers, which shook people's eyes.

when the actor shouted, everyone's hearts were heavy in an instant. So, the first thing they did when they returned to the county was to collectively write a "chicken feather letter" to the county leaders. There was only one sentence in the letter: "Please ask the county leaders to bridge the Qingshui River as soon as possible!"

Second, Wudun Bridge

It is said that once, a motorcade came from Ganzhou City and went to Xingguo via Tiancun to perform a task. When driving to the bridge, it was found that the wooden bridge was impassable and had to stop. After the motorcade entered Tamura, it attracted many villagers to watch and saw that the motorcade was helpless. In order to help the motorcade cross the bridge, Tamura people came to help.

Some generously removed the door panels at home, while others carried long pieces of wood and laid them on the bridge deck. Finally, with everyone's help, the team passed smoothly. Therefore, Tamura people's kindness is passed down as a much-told story, and the construction of a new bridge also makes Tamura people feel imminent.

Third, xie cun Bridge

In ancient times, there was a family in xie cun. There were four people, a couple, a child and an old man. Because the old man's wife died of illness, the old man's health was not so good, and his legs and feet were inconvenient. His son and daughter-in-law thought the old man was a burden and ignored him. Only the little grandson was kind to his grandfather, and sometimes he secretly brought him something to eat.

Suddenly one day, my son said to the old man, "Dad, there is a temple fair in the village, which is very lively. I will take you to see it tomorrow and buy you something delicious and delicious ..." The old man was very happy and said, "Good." The next day, after breakfast, my son prepared a chicken cart (made of ancient wood, single wheel). ), grandpa is sitting in the car, his grandson is pulling in front and his son and daughter-in-law are pushing behind.

The old man was sitting in the car, and he was moved to think that his son and daughter-in-law were suddenly so kind to him! Walking is a little tired, because the chicken car is just a wheel, and the people behind it must master the direction and keep balance. It is also difficult to pull up the mud road. The son said, "Let's have a rest at the wooden bridge." When resting by the wooden bridge, a group of butterflies flew around, and the grandson chased the butterflies to play!

After a while, my son came back, only to find his parents waiting for him at the bridge. He didn't see grandpa, so he asked, "Where's my grandpa?" Suddenly he heard a groan under the bridge. He went to the bridge and looked. Grandpa and the chicken cart fell under the bridge, and he cried at that time! He said, "I want a car." His parents said, "That car is useless. Don't want it."

He said, "When you are old, I will also use this car to pull you to play ..." His parents were ashamed when they heard this from their son, so they quickly went down to help the old man up, carried him to the temple fair and bought him delicious food. After returning home, I changed my view of the elderly and treated them with special filial piety. Compared with before, I made a 18-degree turn.

Thanks to the words of Sun Tzu, there was no big mistake, and Grandpa was especially grateful to Sun Tzu. Later, the wooden bridge was rebuilt and the Qingshiqiao Bridge was built. Sun Tzu's rescue of Grandpa was a household name, so it was called "Xie Sun Qiao". With the age, it was called "xie cun" and has been used ever since.

Third, Shipingqiao

Legend has it that a seven-product sesame official named Huang Daben came to Rongxian during the reign of Qing Qianlong. After he took office, he saw that the Liu family was lawless and ran amok. He hated it, but he kept a straight face. He knew Feng Shui and secretly planned to make the Liu family whole. One day, Huang Daben went out for an unannounced visit and passed by the ear-wiping cliff near the Lock River Bridge. He suddenly heard someone singing a ballad, like a group of children singing: "The water hit the ear cliff and the Liu family rolled in."

When Huang Daban heard this, he suddenly reminded him. He patted his thigh and stared at the Xushui River flowing past the ear cliff in front of him. He thought of the fierceness and abomination of the Liu family officials, and thought that there were many Liu family officials. So that's it. So, he tried his best to find an excuse, claiming to build a bridge and a Luoxing Pavilion, so that the river could flow slowly around to avoid floods.

A few years later, the bridge and the Luoxing Pavilion were finally completed, which ruined the Liu family's geomantic omen. In less than a few years, the Liu family was defeated by the official demotion and death. As a result, it is said in Rong county that Huang Daben cured Feng Shui. After liberation, Luoxing Pavilion has been demolished and Shiping Bridge has become a reinforced concrete bridge.

Fourth, make way for the bridge

During the Ming Dynasty, there was a Bai Shu in Dajie Lane, Shicheng (Xizhou), Dali. His birth name was Yang Shiyun, whose name was Conglong, and his nickname was Hongshan. There is also a scholar named Yang Chongyao in Zhongheyi, Erhai Lake. Both of them studied hard at the cold window, and when they were thirteen or fourteen years old, they were admitted to the scholar successively, and they were the first (first) in the case. In order to further my studies, I studied with a famous teacher. The school hall is located in Honggui Mountain at the foot of Wutai Mountain in Cangshan Mountain.

They work and study. Every day, they go up the mountain to study. They have to walk more than ten miles of mountain roads, and they also collect firewood to go home. Their hard work is amazing: they can't afford paper and pens, so they practice with sand table bamboo pens; When they can't afford lamp oil, they attend classes and read books during the day, and write sand tables at home at night to make a "draft". I don't know how many bamboo pens are missing. It's a real effort to "wear out the iron inkstone and sit on the cold felt".

most of their compositions were written on the road of chopping and carrying firewood. Mr. Wang praised them as outstanding students and said humorously that their "window class" (composition) could be called "road class." In less than three years, the two of them have prepared all the courses they should take, which is more than enough. On the day of the exam, Yang Zongyao came up from East Road and Yang Shiyun came out from Shicheng.

We hit the convex bridge in Potou Village. After meeting each other, Yang Zongyao said, "I both went to the provincial capital to take the exam. It's really good to have company all the way, but there is only one Xie Yuan, so I didn't bury one?" Yang Shiyun said, "Really, Mr. Wang also said,' It's a pity that there is only one Xie Yuan when you two go to take the job.' We are not proud, but we know each other well, so I have the same idea.

That's it, Brother Nian. You are three years older than me. It's not too late to let you go to the middle school to solve the problem first, and I'll go to the next one. "Say that finish words, Yang Shiyun resolutely bid farewell to Zongyao and went home. Sure enough, as soon as Yang Zongyao went to the afternoon class of Ming Hongzhi, he won the title of Xieyuan.

The next subject, Yang Shiyun, also won the solution of Ming Zhengde's Xin Youke. The two of them made persistent efforts, and Yang Shiyun studied hard in his "seven-foot bookstore" and entered the Hanlin; Yang Zongyao still worked and studied, and became a scholar.

5. Look at the Crane Bridge

The first article in The Postscript of Searching for God, written by Tao Yuanming, records a most famous Taoist figure in history named Ding Lingwei. What about this Ding Lingwei? He's from the east of Wuning and Liaoshan. Once worked as a secretariat of Liaoyang, and was later mistaken for Liaodong people. He was asked to die because he opened a warehouse to help the victims without the permission of the court.

When he was executed, a crane flew in and rescued him. Thousands of years later, he turned to visit his hometown. The place where he spread his wings and took off in the western suburbs of the county seat is still called Baiheping. When the crane flies through the county seat, everyone is watching on the bridge, hence the name Kanhe Bridge.