Lao She

Qianfo Mountain, Daming Lake and Baotu Spring are three famous places of interest in Jinan. Now just say Baotu Spring.

Out of the west gate of Jinan, you can see a gurgling water on the bridge, shallow and fresh, flowing from south to north. The weeping willows on the shore are reflected on the water, green and quiet. This water comes from Baotu Spring. Without Baotu Spring, Jinan will lose half its charm.

Go south along the stream and you will arrive at Baotu Spring Park. An open spring pool, almost square, occupies more than half of the park. The water in the pool is very clean, and you can see fish and algae clearly. In the west of the center of the spring pool, there are three big spring eyes. The water rises from the spring, half a meter above the water surface, and keeps rolling like boiling. The three water columns are all as big as the wellhead, flashing all the time, lifelike, as if never tired. It would be better if you came to play in winter. A white and light hot air rises from the pool surface and floats on the dark green seaweed, leading you into a mysterious realm.

There are countless Koizumi eyes by the pool. Some bubbles are constantly bubbling, and even small bubbles are connected in a string, like a string of pearls swaying with the current.

Some pop up a dozen bubbles every once in a while, only to see the bubbles jump briskly, as if you were chasing after me. Some bubbles come out for a long time. Those bubbles are relatively large, mostly flat. When they rise, they will shake and break when they touch water. Under the sunshine, the blisters, large and small, are colorful, which is incomparable to any jewelry.

After seeing spring, go north, pass several stalls, and then go out of the north gate.

I saw Daming Lake.

Author Liang,

People often say that after reading Lao Can's travel notes, they will feel disappointed or disillusioned when visiting Daming Lake, because there are no flowers on the Baihua Dike and no celebrities in the Lixia Pavilion. Daming Lake is not a lake, but a small river with reeds on its shore. There are also some careless people who don't pay attention to time and place, look for the reflection of Qianfo Mountain beside Lixia Pavilion and watch the autumn colors of magpies in the clouds. If you can't find it or see it, you will suspect that the old man is lying, and even conclude that the literati is boasting. Daming Lake is famous because of the description of Lao Can's travel notes, and also because

In Xinping House, Liu Junxin and I live in two homes. Besides, there's no one in two or three miles. The family moved from prosperous Hang Cheng to this desolate Shan Ye in late November of the lunar calendar, as if immersed in the polar region.

The wind there is almost daily, whistling like a tiger. Although the house is newly built, the structure is extremely rough, and the wind blows in through the cracks in the doors and windows, which is particularly sharp. The gap between the doors and windows is pasted with thick paper, but there are still gaps in the rafters. When the wind blows hard, close the door before dark. After dinner, the whole family sleeps under the covers, listening to the roar of the cold wind and the splash of the lake. The back porch is my study, which is the least windy in the whole room. I often wear a Luo Song hat on my head and work under the oil lamp until late at night. Pine trees roar, frosty moons serve as windows, and hungry mice squeak on the dust. At this time, I am deeply interested in bleak poems. Often a person draws a fire, refuses to sleep, and makes all kinds of secluded fantasies about the characters in landscape paintings.

Now there are trees everywhere in Baima Lake. When there is no tree planting in fashion, the moon and the sun are one, starting from the mountain and shining all the way to the foot of the mountain. When the sun is fine, as long as it doesn't blow, it's really warm, unlike winter. The whole family is sitting in court, and even having lunch is outside the house, just like dinner in summer. Move the stool there when the sun is shining. The cold wind suddenly came, so we had to escape into the room with chairs and stools and shut the door in a hurry. On a normal day, the wind will come in the late afternoon and stop at midnight. As for the big cold, it was screaming all day long, and it took two or three days to stop. In the coldest days, the mud looks as white as cement, the mountains are purple, and the lakes are dark blue.

I don't hate snow. On snowy days, the room is particularly bright, and there is almost no need to light it at night. The snow in the distant mountains is enough to see for half a month, and you can see it from the window when you look up. However, it snows only once or twice a year in the south, and almost all the winter feelings I enjoy there come from the wind. It can be said that the wind in Baima Lake has geographical reasons. The lake here was originally surrounded by mountains, but there was a gap half a mile wide at the north end, as if deliberately opening a bag to welcome the wind. The landscape of Baima Lake is not far from ordinary scenic spots. It's just that the wind is different from other places Everyone who has been there knows how windy it is. Wind has been an important factor in winter since ancient times, especially in Baima Lake.

Now, the family has lived in Shanghai for many days. When they hear the wind in the dead of night, everyone will mention Baima Lake and say, "I don't know how hard it is blowing tonight!" 」