Seeing that the prospect became more and more wonderful, Xue Laosan stopped the car and stepped out.
Liu Hong seemed to know Xue Xiang's intentions. As a Dejiang native, the beauty of this place could shock Assistant Xue at the foot of the imperial city. He was also very proud, so he stepped out of the car and led the way.
After getting out of the car, his sight suddenly opened up. After walking a few steps, Xue Xiang had probably seen the whole picture of this garden-style community by scanning things from east to west.
This is a community covering an area of about a thousand acres. It is wide in the east and narrow in the west. It is long and narrow. At first glance, this layout seems to be traceless, and it is extremely inconsistent with the square pattern of ordinary gardens.
If you look closely, you can see the unique ingenuity of the builder.
It turns out that the entire garden is based on the clear water that runs across the garden as its longitude and latitude. I asked Liu Hong that this rushing blue wave called Shouxi flows down from the Jade Girl Peak not far away.
The authentic mountain spring was originally created by Meng Chang, the lord of Shu, who conquered countless people and dug into the mountains. This is why this "blue spring originally came from the sky, and it rushed here and never came back."
It is precisely because of this thin stream that runs through the entire garden that the entire garden can be revitalized, and the seven-point scenery has ten colors.
Place a rockery between them, and the wind will blow the waves and drums, and the water will penetrate the rocks, just like the sound of a cave flute, and the interest will be natural. On the night of March 5th, when the bright moon is half-covered, smoke will appear on the blue waves, and the smoke and water will eat into the hazy place. The rockery will look like a mountain and a thin stream.
It forms a sea, surrounded by mountains and water, just like the mountains hanging in the East China Sea!
And plant willows beside it, and the weeping willows will look like a beauty in makeup. The orchids on the bank are swaying as if they are alive, and the green lotus and green lotus are like a beautiful woman in her own right.
It can be said that it is because of this living water that all the pavilions, pavilions, grass trees and secluded gardens are able to survive, and every place has a beautiful scenery.
Stepping on the green gravel path, smelling the faint fragrance of peach and plum blossoms, the gentle forest wind shook his clothes, and the clusters of bamboo shadows shook out the sound of chimes. The resentment Xue Laosan had suffered today was reflected in the boundless beauty.
, also dissipated completely.
After bypassing a bamboo forest, the road in front of us suddenly opened up. The thin stream suddenly converged into a lake. Liu Hong pointed at the lake and said: "Assistant Xue, these ten miles of lotus flowers are the famous beauty of our Dejiang River. Take a look. Can you still return it?"
It catches your eye!"
In fact, Xue Xiang was stunned before Liu Hong spoke.
Previously, when he was slowly walking along the Shouxi River, he felt that the endless lotus leaves in the endless stream were very eye-catching. But when he got here, he knew what the green cover became the sea, and he also understood why this thin lotus leaf was only a few miles long.
Liu Honghui called it the stream with ten miles of lotus flowers.
It's midsummer, and the lotus leaves are in full bloom. The lotus leaves in front of you are all over the lake, one after another, in clusters, like green umbrellas, covering the sky into infinite blue. The forest wind blows, and the infinite blue sea is covered.
, then set off
Green waves, among the green waves, occasionally poke out a few bright red flowers, but they are the budding lotus flowers, with their tender and delicate faces, like a bright and beautiful girl who has grown up, opening a green umbrella and peeking outside.
world.
The wind swayed, and from time to time, a few green frogs would fall on the reunited green cover, and then plop, plop, and fall into the water. Occasionally, a white fish would be startled, jump out of the waves, and crash into the depths of the lotus array.
As the sun sets, the sound of cicadas becomes more and more urgent. The weeping willows on both sides of the bank are lifted by the wind. A slender and low-hanging willow tree is suddenly raised high, attracting Xue Laosan who is stopping by the lake to watch the scenery. He raises his hand and gently supports it.
The tender green wicker on the surface looked up to the sky and saw a red sun setting in the west. It was as red as blood. In an instant, the emerald lake was dyed into the red sea.
Touching the scene and feeling emotional, Xue Laosan opened his mouth and recited a poem: "The willow leaves are thick and green, the lotus is red at sunset, and the spring water is thirty-six pips. I want to see the south of the Yangtze River when I grow old."
"Okay, okay, what a poem. It blends emotions with the scene and responds to the situation. It's such a good poem! Assistant Xue, you have such a literary talent."
Liu Hong suddenly clapped his hands and shouted "Hello".
Xue Laosan waved his hand and said with a smile, "I didn't do this. This is Wang Jinggong's masterpiece, but it is indeed a good poem!"
Liu Hong said with a smile: "It doesn't matter who wrote the poem. The important thing is that when this poem is placed here, facing the scenery in front of you, it is really wonderful. I think even Wang Anshi didn't think about it when he wrote this poem.
Seeing this beautiful scenery, I don’t hide it from Xue
The assistant said that I, Lao Liu, also thought that I had read poetry, but the whole poem had never been heard in my ears. Today, facing the sunset, lotus, singing cicadas and weeping willows, I listened to such a poem for the first time.
I feel the beauty of this poem again.”
Although Liu Hong's words are suspected of being flattering, he is also very sincere. The scenery in front of him is of lotus leaves connecting to the sky, coupled with lotus flowers reflecting the sun. In addition, the evening breeze is gentle and the weeping willows are lingering. Secretary Liu, Secretary-General Liu, is like this.
After being away from my hometown for more than ten years, I suddenly felt a sense of emotion when I listened to this touching poem.
Xue Laosan smiled and praised a few words, saying that Secretary-General Liu was a talented person with elegant words and the potential to be a writer. The latter laughed, made a few jokes, revealed this article, and started to lead the way again.
After crossing a bluestone bridge, the road opens up, and what comes into view are rows of two-story buildings with red to blue tiles. In front of each small building, there is a small courtyard with pink bricks and blue tiles.
Instantly gratifying.
Without Liu Hong's explanation, Xue Xiang knew that these small buildings were not the original buildings of this garden. They must have been built later. Because after walking in the garden for a long time, the buildings here were made of bricks and tiles. Even so, they were of brick and tile structure.
This shows that the craftsmen who built these rows of small buildings were very careful, because the overall layout and the color of the bricks and tiles of these rows of small buildings are very close to the temperament and style of this garden, and they do not cause any unpleasant scenery.
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Arriving in front of a row of small buildings, Liu Hong saw that Xue Xiang was fascinated and pointed at the small corridor: "Assistant Xue, I am satisfied with the house here. To tell you the truth, not only the prefectural committee members live here,
The current leaders of the administrative office and many old leaders also
The old leaders I am talking about are not only retired leaders in Dejiang, but there are also many who have been promoted and are still reluctant to move. This shows the attraction of the family area of our Dejiang Prefectural Committee Compound.
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Xue Xiang nodded and said: "Yes, I have been to many places. It belongs to the family area of our Dejiang Prefectural Committee. It is unique and has a unique style. I can't help but want to live in it."
Liu Hong laughed and said: "No rush, no rush, I promise to let Assistant Xue have a good sleep tonight, No, you are the third one from the bottom... Hey, what's going on!"
As soon as Liu Hong named the third house, Xue Laosan followed and looked over, only to see that there seemed to be a lot of excitement over there. After walking for more than thirty meters, the excitement became louder and louder.
"I won't move. If you have the ability, call Kong Fangao here. I want to see if Kong Fangao dares to attack me. What a bunch of people who rely on human power!"
"Aunt Wei, that's not what you meant. I don't dare to attack you even if we have the courage to do so. We really have organizational difficulties, so please forgive me. Besides, isn't your niece here to pick you up?
Wouldn’t it be nice to reunite with her in the past?”
"Stop talking to me about such nonsense. As long as the person named Kong dares to come, I will move without saying a word. I want to see if the person named Kong dares to be ungrateful!"
"Aunt Wei, it's not that the commissioner wants you to move, but that there is a new leader in the administrative team, and he is interested in your house. You said that Secretary Song is not working in Dejiang anymore, and all the organizational connections have been transferred. You are still occupying the house.
It’s not appropriate, is it?”
"Okay, Mr. Zhao, you finally spoke your mind. This is what I have been waiting for. You guys are all snobbish. Seeing that my old Song is gone, you come to bully me, an orphan and a widowed mother.
My surname is Zhao. I was originally planning to leave with my daughter. Now that you have said this, I have to live here even if I try hard. I want to see if that bullshit new leader dares to coax me!
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"Aunt Wei, you..."
"Zhao Mingliang, what are you doing!"
The old woman and a middle-aged man were having a heated argument when Liu Hong suddenly rushed forward and shouted straight at the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man turned his head and revealed his face. He had a fat face with small eyes and a slicked back hair. His appearance was very ordinary, but his small eyes occasionally flashed a glimmer of light, giving him the impression of being extremely shrewd.
Seeing Liu Hong's anger, the middle-aged man hurriedly ran over with his waist hunched, his face showed panic, and said: "Secretary-General, am I not buying a house for Assistant Xue in accordance with the instructions of the office?"
Liu Hong shook his head fiercely and shouted: "Zhao Mingliang, you are so bold! Whose house are you building? You are also the one who built the house here!"
Liu Hong was so angry that he never expected that these people would dare to play tricks on him.
It turned out that when the commissioner's office meeting ended, Yuan Xianyun asked him to pay attention to the issue of Xue Xiang's accommodation.
When the leader said he was paying attention, he was giving an instruction. How could he, Liu, not take care of the big thing? At that moment, he went to the general section of the administrative office and asked Zhao Mingliang, the chief of the general section, to pick out a set of clean and comfortable clothes.
The house comes.
At that time, Zhao Mingliang told him that Xue Xiang could be accommodated on the 27th floor here.
Therefore, Liu Hong came to look for Xue Xiang in a hurry and wanted to take him to see the house.
But when he got there, he discovered that there were still people on the twenty-seventh floor, and Zhao Mingliang was still chasing people away. What made him even more angry was that the man named Zhao kept saying that it was because Xue Xiang wanted a house and the administrative office
That's why I had to drive people away.
And this place is a gathering place for veteran cadres. This group of veteran cadres have retired, and they are already empty, but they also want to have more face. If you offend them, you will stir up a hornet's nest.
Liu Hong also knew the old woman in front of him. She was the wife of Director Song of the Dejiang Revolutionary Committee ten years ago. Director Song did not arrive in Dejiang, but was later transferred to the province and slowly
, step by step, he reached the position of deputy secretary of the Provincial Party Committee of Dejiang Province, and he can be regarded as a great official in the Dejiang area.
At that time, when Director Song was in office, Kong Fangao was just a low-profile minion in Dejiang. However, after Director Song was transferred to the province, because he liked the residence here, he did not vacate the house and would come back every year.
If you stay here for a while, as long as Secretary Song comes, Kong Fangao will come and work hard. (To be continued...)