When the first autumn rain came to the world with coolness and fluttering, the construction of Dongtian began to be completed.

Next to the upside-down waterfall, the cement ramp goes up, and when it reaches the top, a large hole-hole is revealed.

A stone tablet stands sideways in front of the hole, and the book is called, called "Tianmen Cave".

The words on the stele are not written by famous artists, but they are also decent, but there is a leisurely and leisurely taste in it.

The cave is no longer dark, neon is scattered, illuminating the stalactites-inverted, stalagmites everywhere, a strange red and green wonder. Such a cave is not a big deal in the cave, but for foreign tourists, it is a wonderful opportunity to walk through it.

The cave is paved with frosted stone bricks, even if it is wet and wet, but it is no longer slippery, although there are twists and turns, it is already a smooth road; Only out of the hole, a huge bluestone slanted out, green algae all over, green; Up to the sky, then down to the next ray of skylight, tell the people in the cave that they are almost at the entrance of the cave......

This stone, according to the words of Uncle Tiger of the construction, should be grinded away, but Zhou Yi deliberately left it, bringing a ruggedness to everyone who came to visit, and temporarily isolated the mountain realm of Dongtian.

Outside the cave is the green mountain snow waterfall; Milky stone shoots in the cave; After this big bluestone, what suddenly appeared was another world, a fresh world, a world of surprises - because of the sudden, because of the unexpected, this surprise seemed so intense!

This time, Zhou Yi did not take this "normal road", but went up on the newly repaired cable car under the slope of the waterfall, farther away.

The cable car was pulled by the steel rope, obliquely upward, began to pass through the water mist, slowly pulled up, soon a pool of clear water to the bottom, the mountain wall began to fall, the waterfall stream is getting closer and closer, and even can feel the coldness and joy of the water, soon, the cable car broke the long rainbow that hangs in front of the waterfall all the year round - falling into the Ping Lake, suddenly in front of the eyes slowly opened, the narrow world, suddenly became bigger, expanded, spacious......

You can see the green trees on the mountain wall, you can see the clear water slowly gushing out of the flat lake, passing through the reef, and then at the end of the cliff, falling, falling faster and faster, until the clear water is broken by the air, breaking into a silver broken stream of rain and mist, beating into a jumping rainbow, breaking the distance between heaven and earth and water, screaming, shouting, falling into the arms of the blue pool, stumbling into the water of the pool, and running away with laughter - what a naughty child!

Zhou Yi was wearing flat-soled cloth shoes and finally fell to the ground.

The soles of the cloth shoes are flat and thin, almost touching the ground with his feet, and he can feel the infiltration and fattening of the black and yellow earth, and he can feel the generosity and love of Mother Earth.

A drizzle fell softly and landed on a wooden bridge in the nearby countryside.

The wooden bridge was covered with a roof, and only the cool wind blew in from the gaps in the window lattices on both sides of the bridge, blowing to both sides of Zhou Yi's nose, and also blowing the wild scenery into Zhou Yi's eyes.

The drizzle is like silk, obviously autumn rain, but it is as moist as spring rain.

The lotus root planted in spring has grown Tingting's lotus, trembling in the wind; On the lotus leaf of the green jade carved like jasper, the slightest drizzle fell, converging into a water drop that was more silver and shiny than a pearl and round, with the rhythm of the lotus leaf, rolling, jumping, making trouble, accidentally, fell into a pool of clear water, turned into a circle and a circle of faint ripples scattered, became a part of this flat lake, perhaps it was grown, matured, and as calm as this lake; Or maybe follow the water that jumped off the pool, and run away naughtily.

Pink, pure white lotus, quietly open, has bloomed to the extreme, stained with the dew of the autumn rain, dancing with the breeze, pink Shujing, white jade; It was so clean and pure, except for the weak water rolling down in the Milky Way, no other thing dared to get close to it—the dragonflies all fell far away, for fear of tarnishing this pure nature from heaven and earth.

The rain from heaven fell on the wings of several "flying birds" and merged into a stream, like mercury draining down, and sank into the lake.

But why don't the "birds" in the lake move?

Zhou Yiding looked at it, looking at the middle of the lotus leaf field embracing, the birds that were about to fly, it turned out to be a pavilion in the water, a stone pavilion, a wooden pavilion, a pavilion where you can cook tea, a pavilion for boiling wine, a pavilion for listening to the rain, a pavilion for watching lotus and looking at the water and looking at the mountain, a pavilion for teasing the fish swimming in the water, or a pavilion for meditating and listening to Zen......

The wind and rain outside are blowing, the Jingting Pavilion is immovable, the wind does not move, the rain does not invade, people stand in the middle, refreshing and refreshing, only watching the world gradually become one color, the vast expanse......

On the lake, in addition to a wooden bridge, a quaint wooden bridge that can shelter from the wind and rain, and a stone bridge that is as white as a jade carving.

The stone bridge is close to the two banks, rising high and falling low, not touching the clean water, standing lightly between the two banks, the wind and bones are proud, and it seems to compare everything on this lake.

When you see the bridge, it's all you see – who calls it tall?

In the faint autumn rain, the thousands of acres of land by the lakeside have been sorted out, neatly organized, divided into one piece after another, black and fat, waiting for the jade to be planted on it; Only a small piece of land has been clothed in green, and among the thousands of acres of land, it is particularly eye-catching.

Eighty acres of vines, although they have picked fruits, but one by one, green clouds are rising; A branch, like a flying dragon probing claws; Reveal its strong vitality and unyielding deity.

Less than ten acres of peach forest, this year's fruit, come very late, bear particularly slowly, watching, the pink flower rain blows down, a green little peach grows day by day, but just such a big verdant and crisp hanging on the branch - pick one, or sour and astringent to make people grin!

The people in the town, watching the peach blossoms bloom and fall, seeing the peaches bulging and swollen, circles and circles of people circled around the peach forest, or they couldn't wait, so they simply secretly picked a green peach and tasted it, and finally shook their heads and walked away.

There are more and more people waiting for peaches, but the peaches are just vigorous, and there is no trace of ripeness; The people who came like a tide, and then the disappointment receded like a tide - and by the time the autumn rain fell today, there was no longer a crowd of people hungry for peaches.

But who knows, as soon as the autumn rain falls, bit by bit, when the tip of the green peach melts, it is like the water dripping in the jade bottle, and finally the stubborn peach is dotted, and in less than a day, the pink and white color spreads on the plump body of the peach.

A tree of peaches, waiting for Zhou Yi to be anxious, waiting for the people of Qingshan Town, have long been disappointed, but they don't want to, the surprise came quietly in this autumn rain......

Zhou Yi carefully picked a pink peach, wiped off the fine cilia with the rain juice, and with a light touch of his fingertips, the delicate peach skin broke open, and soon, endless fresh-juice-jade-dew gushed out from the hole, and the fragrance of the peach flesh was so rich that the entire peach forest was intoxicated......

He tasted it carefully, it was clear and light, and when it reached the tip of his tongue, it became a rich sweetness, and it slowly fell from his throat, like the curtain of silver waterfall in front of the wall of Dongtian Mountain, which smashed straight down Zhou Yi Xintian, and smashed his heart!

Maybe it's because I waited too long, came too quickly and too suddenly, this mouthful of peach juice is much sweeter and fresher than the peaches I have eaten in the past......

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