C19 Golden Beach Silver Wine Gave Birth to Feelings

It's getting hot. Wang Nanyuan's heart was itching again. He really wanted to go swimming in the Nanxi River outside the village.

After coming to the Lian Rui Village, he could get used to everything else. He just couldn't find a swimming pool. One must know, in London, He had to go down the swimming pool every day and reach the shore at 2km / h before he went for dinner. However, every time he had to swim in the river, His big brother, Wang Yisong, refused to let him go: "Wait until you get used to it, I'll take you there in the future" He also warned him many times: "Nanxi River is not your swimming pool. The deeper the Nanxi River, the calmer it seems on the surface. Actually, the whirlpool below is very scary. Every year, countless foreign tourists who didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth returned to the bottom of the Nanxi River. The ones who died were usually those self-proclaimed swimming pool masters. Because they don't know that the river and the pool are completely different. "

However, on this hot night. . . Wang Nanyuan couldn't help but think, I was born in Nanxi River. With the genes in his bloodline, what was there to be afraid of? And so. . . Taking advantage of his brother's carelessness, he took his swimsuit and quietly left the nine rooms. He ran out of the water door of Lotus Village, passed through the green carrot trees that were blown to the side by the wind, and stood on the beach forest of Nanxi River.

The Nanxi River was three hundred miles long. Since ancient times, there had been a saying of "Golden Beach Silver Training. "

There were many beautiful rivers in the great land of China, but. . . Usually, whether it was the Yangtze River's Three Gorges or Mount Wuyi, the deeper the river went. . . The more dangerous the mountain walls on both sides were, the more dangerous it was. But the Nanxi River had a very unique place. Between the rivers and mountains, between the rivers and the flatlands, there would be a wide beach forest. And the entire beach forest was filled with pebbles. These pebbles extended from the beach forest to the bottom of the river, as if there was a long stone dragon hiding at the bottom of the water. Because the pebbles filtered the sand from upstream, Thus, through the clear, rippling surface of the water, During the day, pebbles of various sizes could be seen sparkling at the bottom of the water, while the cobblestone beach by the shore was golden under the sunlight. At night, under the moonlight and the starlight, It was sparkling with silver light. Thus, Nanxi River had the reputation of "Golden Beach Silver Refinement. " This "long dragon" would occasionally appear on the surface of the water. It also extended its "dragon claws" to every village, showing the whole Nanxi River a rough stone art world. It was breathtaking.

When Wang Nanyuan had just returned to the village of Lotus Rui, he had opened his mouth wide for his ancestors to use the cobblestone in such a ingenious way: the streets in the village, the farmers' wells, and so on. They were all made up of pebbles of different sizes: flowers, birds, words, and the eight trigrams. What was more interesting was that the main road intersection in Lotus Village had been deliberately pieced together with pebbles to form all kinds of patterns. It was a sign to show the way for the foreign guests. Stronghold walls, walls, dams, ponds and the outer walls of the village's old houses, ground, and other things. Apart from the roofs and wooden walls, almost all of them were made of pebbles. From time to time, the heads of a few wild flowers would pop out of the stone walls. They greeted the grass in the gaps between the stones, as well as the green bamboos in the circle and the steps in the gurgling stream. . .

"Wow, wow!" Walking in this world of stones of various sizes, Wang Nanyuan kept praising. At this time, He really felt that he was a fake foreigner, relying on his poor Mandarin. Other than constantly sending out "Wow," he really didn't know what appropriate Mandarin words should be used to express his admiration for his hometown's ancestors. Finally, he came to a conclusion: Isn't the world's top architectural artist in my hometown?

Today was the eighth day, and the crescent moon hung in the sky like a crescent moon.

The moonlight sprinkled on the pebbles on the shallow beach, flashing with silver light. The moon in the sky and the moon in the water reflected each other. The water shone, and the moon became brighter. It was as if he had entered a painting. Seeing this magical night scene, Wang Nanyuan, who was full of western ink, could not find any better words. He could only sigh with emotion, "Wow, wow. " Because she was not used to stepping on round pebbles with bare feet, so. . . Under the moonlight, the long figure on the riverbank walked unsteadily.

Suddenly, there was a bark of a dog in front of him. Wang Nanyuan was startled. His feet separated on the round and slippery pebble, and he slid onto the riverbank in a sorry state. He heard a delicate shout from the other side. "Happy, don't you know your own people?"

Under the moonlight's backlight, Wang Nanyuan saw a graceful figure standing sideways by the riverbank. That curve made people fantasize endlessly. The sparkling reflection of the river behind her reflected on her long hair. It was so dazzling that Wang Nanyuan was a little dazzled.

"Why did you come to the riverside so late at night?" A delicate voice came from the other side.

"Reed!" Wang Nanyuan heard it.

He looked further ahead and saw a wooden object with a strange shape under the moonlight. It was a bucket, not a bucket, not a basin. There was a long handle on one side, like a long neck of a goose, with a goose head carved on it.

"What is this?" Wang Nanyuan curiously picked up the wooden artifact.

"This is a goose bag. It's used to wash clothes by the stream. When you were born, your mother would definitely put you in here to take a bath!"

It turned out that this was called the "goose bag" for washing clothes. Nanxi also used it as a bathtub or a footbath bucket for children. Below was a round wooden basin. Beside the basin was a long handle, and at the top of the handle, there was a realistic goose head of the same size carved into it. The long handle was made into the neck of the goose, and the shape was exaggerated. It was extremely artistic.

Wang Nanyuan curiously picked up the "goose bag" and looked left and right under the moonlight. The asparagus started to tell him a story: The swans symbolized good luck and prosperity. This is a must-have item for every household on both sides of Nanxi to marry their daughter. In all of China, only our Master Wu can make it, but it is a rare wedding gift in all of China.

"Oh, so it's like this. When you get married in the future, I'll give you one!" Wang Nanyuan jokingly teased Weeping'er. Weir'er said, "What you said, you have to do it yourself. Although you are the descendant of the Ou Condor, you are not the Ou Craftsman at all. You should start learning the skills of the Ou Craftsman from making a 'goose feather sack'! "

Wang Nanyuan said, "It doesn't matter if I learn it. It doesn't matter even if I do it. I'm very concerned about whether the goose pouch that I make in the future will be used by my bride!"

When Ashiya'er heard this, her cheeks burned. Fortunately, it was under the moonlight. She felt that Wang Nanyuan definitely could not see clearly. She did not expect Wang Nanyuan to say, "Your face is hot, right? Come, let's go into the water and get some ice. Hahaha. . . "

Laughing, Wang Nanyuan turned around and dived into the river under the moonlight.

"Be careful! The water is cool!" Ashiya'er shouted at Wang Nanyuan. Wang Nanyuan replied in the water, "Don't worry, I am a swimming warrior!" But just as he finished speaking, Then, she let out a cry of pain and cried out a few more times. Then, he saw Wang Nanyuan jump in the water. Weinier screamed in her heart, "Not good!" She dived into the water and quickly swam to Wang Nanyuan's side. She grabbed him and pulled him to the shore with all her strength. He pulled him to the shore. Wang Nanyuan actually could not stand up. She held her calf with one hand. He bared his teeth and shouted, "Aiyo! Aiyo!"

When Reed heard this, he immediately understood. "He must have had a cramp!"

It turned out that although Nanxi in June suddenly became hot and sweaty during the day, her bones were still cold, especially after the sun had fallen into the water. The stream quickly cooled down, and the deep water was even colder. Wang Nanyuan did not warm up before she went into the water, and did not know the habits of Nanxi's river. Once she went into the water, one ice and one stimulus, it would be strange if her calves did not cramp up.

Weeping'er quickly massaged Wang Nanyuan's calves. Wang Nanyuan looked at Ashiya'er who was beside him. The girl under the moonlight was so beautiful. That kind of beauty was not something that Wang Nanyuan could express with the most fashionable words in his mind. He felt that he could not even express it in Mandarin. He only felt that the beauty of Asparagus was just like this Nanxi River. It had an infinite depth and long charm that couldn't be described with just a few sentences and a few words.

Asparagus looked up and found that Wang Nanyuan was staring at her in a daze. She suddenly felt a warmth in her heart and quickly got up to pull Wang Nanyuan up. She didn't think that this warmth would also make her sway. In addition to Wang Nanyuan, who was also swaying, the two of them had just stood up. They sat down together on the oval-shaped beach, and Wang Nanyuan took the opportunity to tightly hug the asparagus leaf. How would he know that he would kiss her if he wanted to? At the critical moment, they were laughing and barking. He bit the corner of Wang Nanyuan's shirt. Weinier took the opportunity to jump up and run towards the water door while giggling. She threw a sentence to Wang Nanyuan under the moonlight, "Remember to bring the goose bag back!"

Behind her, happily wagging her tail, she followed closely behind the asparagus and happily ran towards the water door. . .