Suona sound deep in the mountains

That night, I fell asleep shortly after going to bed because of the hard walking.But in the middle of the night, when I woke up once, it was difficult to fall asleep.Ling Qingfeng was sleeping next to me, but he was always awake from time to time.All of a sudden, I heard him yelling indistinctly, "Wulu, huh", kicking his hands and feet. I was frightened and didn't know what was going on.But in an instant, I thought, is this a nightmare?So I pushed him hard and shouted, "Old man!" Ling Qingfeng woke up, and said very weakly: "I had a dream just now, and I took you to the other side of the river. But I met an old man on the Monk Bridge , about the same age as me, I don't recognize him, his face is very kind. When I met him, he grabbed me and said, "Give me back my Baolai!", I said, "I didn't take your treasure? ’ He said: ‘You still deny it. Who is the person in front of me?’ He pushed me down the bridge, and I grabbed my hands and feet desperately, but I couldn’t catch anything...”

I said, "That's my Uncle Fu coming!"

Ling Qingfeng also said: "I'm afraid it's really your uncle Fu who came? Maybe he didn't do it when I slept with you all night? But I didn't do anything to you...?"

In this way, neither of them felt sleepy at all.It's not yet light, it's too early to get up.I had to lie down and talk.Ling Qingfeng said: "It's a pity that I have lived such a lonely life. How happy I am to be with you for the rest of my life! Sigh!" A helpless sigh.

I had nothing to say and nothing to comfort him.No one can do anything about the misfortune of being a homosexual.Finding someone who really belongs to you is very difficult in the heterosexual world, let alone people like us who are regarded as monsters by society.From the moment we found out that we were different, we were destined to live a lonely and miserable life... In this way, I chose to divorce Kuhua, which is right...but the good family is broken, the child Although they are kept in the dark at this time, but one day, when they know the truth, what will happen?How much harm will it do to them?Besides, how deep and deep is the damage to the bitter flower?Am I being too selfish?But I don't do this, I don't say that I sacrifice my own happiness, can bitter flowers get happiness?The answer may be that both of them are more unlucky! "Alas—" I, like Ling Qingfeng, let out a long sigh, and seemed to exhale a long breath of evil.

"Brother, why are you sighing?" Ling Qingfeng asked quietly.

I told him what was on my mind, and he listened carefully.In the end, he couldn't say anything.

I suddenly remembered that their place name was very strange: "Old man, why do you have such a place name here?"

"We have a classic here called 'build a wooden bridge, help your mother cross; kill a monk, avenge your father'."

"What does that mean?"

"It is said that in ancient times, there was no bridge on our river. People had to wade across the river. There was a woman on this side of the river who, without telling her husband, committed adultery with a monk in a nunnery on the opposite side of the river. In the twelfth lunar month of winter, the woman had to take off her shoes crossed the river to have an affair with the monk on the mountain. Her son saw it and built a wooden bridge over the river without making a sound, so that his mother could cross the river safely. When his mother died, he went to the mountain again The monk who had an affair with his mother was killed to avenge his father."

"This son is really filial. He is filial to his mother and father. It's just too cruel to kill a monk..."

"The place name Heshang Bridge was just called that way in the past. It is not called that way now. Now our township is called 'Heshangqiao'."

"Oh, I see."

There was not a single pedestrian on the road, and there was chaos in front of my eyes, and the snow was misty.I strode forward and reached the place where I was about to turn. When I turned my head, I saw Ling Qingfeng standing at the end of the bridge, and I couldn't bear to go back...

I walked out of the boundary of the Monk Bridge and came to the Liudu River.Liudu Village in Longhui is famous for producing gold sand, and most of the farmers here are engaged in gold panning during their slack.There is only a wide river, only here and there is a bay with shallow muddy water, and there are piles of yellow sand everywhere.There are various large and small gold panning machines on the river.From large excavators to small shovels and hoes.There are many temporary tents and board houses on the river, where gold diggers live.It was still early in the morning, and there were already people busy among the sand piles.In such a cold day, these people must work in such freezing water.

I walked up the Liudu River and saw the same scenery along the way.I'm afraid it's twenty or thirty miles away!If you only see one place, it is not called a spectacle.But what a spectacular scene it would be when you connect the same scenery on the river course dozens of miles away into one picture...

In the afternoon, I walked into the beach of Longhui while asking the road.Tantou is a well-known hometown of New Year pictures in the whole country, and it is also the place where paper-making masters are produced.Our Baima Mountain produces fine bamboo and silk paper, and the leftovers in the production process are produced into rough grass paper—that is, burnt paper—also known as money paper.It is a superstitious article.In the previous text of playing drums at night, it was sung in the text of playing drums: "Start up and put on the head, and jump to Wangbanqiao in one jump."When Wang Banqiao checked, he saw burnt paper lying on the street.It is useless to burn paper, the old man needs paper to burn after death.Since ancient times, we have come to the beach every year to invite paper-making masters.I haven't been at home since I was a child, and I haven't had much dealings with Master Tantou.But we have seen a lot of New Year pictures in Tantou.The "God of Wealth Gives Treasures", "You have fish every year (meaning more than every year), and the two door gods, Qin Shubao and Wei Chigong... those are posted on every door.

I went into a small restaurant on Tantou Street to have a light meal, and by the way, I would like to know how to get to the next stop.The owner of the store is a young woman with a friendly face and an amiable attitude, answering all questions.It reminds me that most of the people out there are good people.

Light meals are very cheap, only two or three yuan.I paid for the meal and set off again.It's not very far from Xifeng Mountain...