N-M Chapter 78 A Shallow Visit to Baotu Spring
Chapter 78 A Shallow Visit to Baotu Spring
Although Wang Anan was so excited the night before that he couldn't sleep.
But the next morning, Wang An'an and Shen Menglan still had breakfast at the hotel early.
Just taking advantage of the less hot weather in the morning, the two of them were able to visit Baotu Spring.
It is also thanks to the fact that Baotu Spring is close to the hotel. Go downstairs and walk to the end of the road to the northeast gate of Baotu Spring Scenic Area.
In the realm of poetry, there must be mountains and waters, and Jinan has both mountains and waters. "The victory of mountains and rivers is no less than that of Jiangnan."
No wonder Qianlong was also called Jiangnan when he went to Jinan.
The most famous mountain in Jinan is Qianfo Mountain, and the most famous water is of course Baotu Spring.
Lao She also praised it in this way, "If there is no this spring, Jinan will lose half of its beauty."
It can be seen how beautiful Baotu Spring, which carries half of the beauty of Jinan, is!
"Sure enough, the scenic area is much cooler. Once you enter, you will be surrounded by green water and clear waves." Shen Menglan praised.
"This is also a good place for locals to escape the summer heat!"
Wang Anan felt that the reality might be different, "Not necessarily, as a native of Xiamen, do you go to Gulangyu Island a lot?"
"Um... I've been there, but who has nothing to go there every day to play? The consumption is not low, right? And there are so many tourists, it's not interesting to be crowded."
"So! Maybe Jinan people don't come here so much, and they most likely have a better place to go."
If anyone in Jinan knew Wang Anan's thoughts, they would definitely raise their hands and feet to vote in favor.
Many local people have begun to feel that the artificial traces of Baotu Spring in Jinan are becoming more and more obvious. There are more tourists, the degree of commercialization is gradually increasing, and there are many more stalls selling things.
If you want to be recommended by the locals, it may be more recommended to go to Heihu Spring or Baimai Spring, which is more natural to carve.
The two walked in together. There were not many tourists in Baotu Spring in the early morning, and many stall owners hadn't started their business yet, so it was quite quiet.
"This is suitable for taking pictures! Lanlan, go over there, I'll take some pictures for you!"
Wang Anan directed Shen Menglan and took beautiful photos one after another.
"Go back and adjust the color again, and it will be better to express the quiet feeling!"
Wang Anan took the camera and looked at the photos he just took, and said seriously.
"If there is a rain in this kind of scenery, it will be even more like the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and the feeling of being in the drizzle!"
"It's beautiful now! Just like the Taohuawu woodcut New Year paintings we made, you have to leave room for incompleteness."
After looking at her own photo for a while, Shen Menglan was extremely satisfied.
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After passing through Qingyu River and Shuyu Spring, you are basically at the center of Baotu Spring Scenic Area.
"The Baotu Spring is ahead! Let's hurry up!"
Soon, Baotu Spring appeared in front of them.
The spring pool of Baotu Spring is almost square, with three spring mouths to the west, and a small stream to the north, which flows slowly towards the west gate.
These three big springs are just like that, the spring water is rolling, all year round, day and night.
In winter, the underground constant-temperature spring water surges upwards, and the spring is filled with heat, which is white and soft, and at the same time it is blurred and dreamy.
Floating on the dark green water with algae, you can't help but think of an almost mysterious realm, as if there are immortals here, cooking tea and taking a break.
Walking a few steps to the north, you will arrive at the Li Qingzhao Memorial Hall. The world knows that Lay Yi An's poetic style is graceful, but few people get to know her deeply.
She loves to drink, to play, and to gamble even more.
The entrance of Li Qingzhao Memorial Hall is a square door frame, and above the door frame is a plaque with the words "Li Qingzhao Memorial Hall" written on it.
Across is a hollowed-out wooden partition, on the back is written the words "Chanting for a Thousand Years", and the left and right sides are accessible.
Going further in, the hall displays the statues and clay sculptures between Li Qingzhao and her husband, father and others.
Li Qingzhao's life experience is displayed piece by piece.
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"I'm going back, I'm going back, the sun is getting hotter and hotter when it rises, I want Yangte!"
After strolling around the Baotu Spring, the two of them had lunch and were ready to leave for the next destination. After filling up the gas, they simply walked around the car twice.
In fact, Wang An'an can't see anything, so I have to explain these things to 996.
"996, can I trouble you to check the car for me?"
996: "Hmm, there's nothing wrong with it! The host can leave at ease!"
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Starting from Jinan, go north along the Qingyin Expressway, and arrive at Shijiazhuang in about four hours.
However, the two of them did not intend to rest in Shijiazhuang, but took advantage of the abundant time and went straight to Taiyuan, Shanxi.
Driving is boring and easy to get sleepy, especially at high speeds.
What's more, Wang An'an didn't sleep well the night before because he was too excited.
So Shen Menglan drove the car for the first half of the journey, while Wang Anan squinted his eyes and slept for two hours.
"An'an...I'm a little sleepy, I'll let you drive in the service area later." Shen Menglan patted herself on the face as she spoke.
Wang Anan responded immediately, and peeled an orange for Shen Menglan.
"Yeah, let me talk to you now, eat an orange, come on, ah~"
After stuffing two petals of oranges into Shen Menglan's mouth, he started looking for topics.
"Lanlan, have you studied photography before? I think you have your own unique opinions on photography works."
"Well, actually, I have never studied photography, but my uncle is a crazy photographer...
His home is full of these things, and he has won many photography awards at home and abroad!I just learned a little bit from him.
My uncle often tells me about his adventures around the world!So when I was a child, I especially liked going to his house to play.
That obsession at that time, tsk tsk tsk, but now that I think about it, many of the stories he told were probably bragging!
Where do ordinary people get so many opportunities to fight poaching gangs!
But now he goes out less. "
Wang An'an was fascinated by listening, "Why are fewer people going out?"
"It's probably almost forty and still not looking for a wife. My grandparents have restricted my freedom of life hahahaha."
Shen Menglan couldn't help laughing when she said that.
"But there is another theory, that he was injured outside and almost lost his life in the rainforest of South America.
Since then, grandma has not allowed my uncle to run around.
In fact, I have asked him before, but he just gave me a sloppy eye, saying that his expedition mission has been completed, and the organization has sent a better person to take over his class.
It's really getting more and more outrageous. "
"I think your uncle must have experienced many interesting things!"
Speaking of her uncle, Shen Menglan became more and more energetic.
"I have a chance to introduce you! My uncle is very knowledgeable in photography!
Speaking of which, when will you go to Xiamen?I have said it several times, I will recommend it to you when you go to Xiamen!I'll take you to meet my uncle. "