Chapter 187: Taibaiyan sighs the setting sun

The sixth fireworks, March, Yangzhou, Chapter 187. Taibaiyan sighs in the setting sun. Now is another good run ...
On the riverside of Shibaoshan, there is a boulder uplifted by a lonely mountain with a height of more than ten feet high. It is said that a colorful stone left by Nuwa Butian is called "Shibao". There is a Shibaozhai village on the Shibao Mountain called Tan Hong. Man Zhanshan is the place where Wang Lishan heads.
Tan Hong took a bunch of people to make a living by robbing traveling merchants. Although the robbers in Shibaozhai who were licking the blood on the blade were slightly different from other places. These robber levels were all around sixty. Everyone makes a superb five-hud sword-breaking method. If the five men form an array, they will be more fierce and wait for leisure. The 80-level blame is not the opponent known as "Tan Jia Bandit".
Many big guilds have come here to do the gangster missions, but not many of them are currently the most top missions that players in the rivers and lakes can reach.
Du Guhong Huang Rong was chased by a perverted monster in Fengdu Ghost Town and ran down the road. He even forgot about it.
Fortunately, although these robbers were inferior in strength, Du Guhong and Huang Rong also recovered some strength after a period of rest. When you chased me and saw that the sun was about to go down, you finally got rid of the chasing soldiers.
At this time, unconsciously, there was another mountain in front of the two people. This mountain stretched hundreds of feet, and the broken wall of Linjiang was like a long open book page. What is more incredible is that there is a word on the page-" Taibaiyan ".
This is the biggest one. Others include "The First Mountain of Wanzhou", "Baiyan Fairy Trail", "Dizui Xiyan Chess Game", "Spring in Nanpu and Zhugong Send Chen Lang to the Preface of Heng Yue", and so on ... …
The humanistic cliff carvings, together with the Baoshan Xuancao left by nature, the entire Taibai Rock is like a long scroll of history that records hundreds of millions of years of vicissitudes and will be written forever until the end of the world.
The two couldn't help but stopped and felt in their hearts the magnificent beauty of nature's ghostly work of digging rocks.
At this moment, the sun sets westward and the sunset glows gradually red, and the last sunlight is sprayed on the stone wall that stretches for hundreds of feet. The silver hooks on the stone wall are marked one by one. The sculpted stone inscriptions that are covered with ink and dripping like ink dripping almost cover the entire field of vision.
"This is called Xishan evening light." Du Guhong looked up at the stone carvings, which is one of the reasons why he would rather walk and abandon the boat.
After hundreds of years of industrial pollution and the impact of a large-scale large-scale project two hundred years ago, such a beautiful scenery has been seen in reality. Especially the Fengdu Ghost City that has just walked on this Yangtze River waterway was a hundred years ago. It has been submerged under the water and has become an eternal legend. Although the rock carvings here are preserved because of the high terrain, there are some places that have become unknown.
Finally, I had the opportunity to travel once, although Du Guhong, who was just a virtual one, was not willing to just sit on a boat and watch the past.
After hearing Du Guhong's words, Huang Rong nodded: "I know it is said that this place was once the place where Li Bai studied, so it is called Taibaiyan."
Without the chasing soldiers, the two relaxed and slowly walked from the mountain road to the top of Taibaiyan.
This mountain is full of dense forests, rocks and springs, and the spring water is quiet. Even if it is not the evening sun, the scenery is great. Especially when you climb to the top of the mountain and look at the cliff, you can see the scenery. It's no wonder that Li Bai, Tour No. 6, and Huang Tingjian once came here to enjoy the beautiful scenery.
Standing on the edge of the cliff and facing the wind, looking at the west sky burning Yunxia south of Haotang, the towering Shushan in the distance of the Yangtze River, and the verandah in the wall, it really made people excited.
"Do you know what I like to do most when I have nothing to do?" Du Guhong asked quietly while standing on the top of the cliff suddenly.
"Will you still have nothing to do? I thought your mind would not rest 24 hours a day?" Huang Rong was surprised and immediately curious, "What do you like to do most?"
The two words spit out by Du Guhong are bigger than Huang Rong expected: "composing poetry."
"..." Huang Rong froze for a while and then suddenly realized that he finally solved a big puzzle. "Last August 15, you read a poem with me. I checked it and I wondered where it was originally made by yourself."
"Do you remember that thing? But I didn't realize that you are stupid enough now!" Du Guhong's heart is funny, and he doesn't show mercy. "The scenery here is beautiful and makes people prosperous. I just made another one. How about you comment? "
"It's sour!" Huang Rong pinched his nose and waved his hand to make a look of contempt. "Stop!"
Du Guhong took his hands and looked at the lake and mountains again, pacing and saying:
"In the afterglow of the west wind of the ancient wall
The anxious grass and geese are together.
Often regret the father should remember
So far, there is no setting sun. "
"Nothing is worthless! Nothing is worthless!" Du Guhong just shook his head after reading Huang Rong. "What are you writing here? Ping Qi is not working first and not to mention now that it is early spring. Why did you write it as a bad autumn? There are still What do you mean by the last two sentences? Do you know that it's called mothless? "
Looking at Huang Rongya's sharp and sharp counterattack, Du Guhong smiled and ignored: "Alas, unfortunately, there is no such artifact as the Dragon Sword and the Heaven Sword in his hand. Otherwise, the poem on this Taibai Rock will not be worse than the words of the Dragon Sword ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Just blow your face and blow it. "Huang Rong scoffed.
Du Guhong doesn't refute this scene. It really needs to be so rewarding. It's interesting to be alone. No matter how beautiful the scenery is, loneliness in my heart is always difficult to resolve. Someone needs to be accompanied by talking and nagging and nagging and rewarding. It is even more wonderful to have a few cups of clear tea in the jug of turbid wine ...
"Huang Rong, you said that we would walk all the way to Yangzhou while looking at the scenery while admiring the mountains and rivers? There are so many things to see along the way. Not far in front is Kuimen Baidi City. There is a red cliff Yueyang Tower on Junshan in Dongting Lake ... "
"I give you two words."
"what?"
"madman!"
"..."