Graceful Puzhehei

Wang Bikun

Puzhehei

If you want to find a soft and feminine place on the red earth plateau full of masculine blood in Yunnan, it is probably the most popular black. This Puzhehei, who lives in seclusion in the mountains of southeast Yunnan, is like Guilin and the water is like the Li River. It is simple and pretty, just like a little daughter of an old man on the plateau. It is loved by the elder brother of the mountain in every way, showing graceful and delicate beauty, and gently activating the deep plateau.

"Puzhehei" means a pond with a lot of fish and shrimp in the Yi language. It is a large village in Qiubei County, Wenshan Prefecture. After becoming a scenic spot, it is full of tourists and is known as "the world's rare domestic unique landscape and pastoral scenery". The graceful Puzhehei beat the shoulders of the industrial age softly, not light or heavy, trying to make people remember their long-standing hearts.

When we went there, it was a delicate and charming summer. The car galloped through the cracked mountains, and people were sleepy and dangling like wood, waiting for moss to grow from their heads. When the sun was west, we entered Puzhehei. The eyes that had seen the picture before were still stunned by the real Lingshan Xiushui, which made all the big eyes and small eyes see the scenery very beautiful, sighing that the mountains and water should be so beautiful. The fresh and moist air gushed into the whole body, and the pores nourished only by sweat and wine expanded vigorously. I felt that lonely moss would not grow on my sleepy forehead, but it seemed that fresh green leaves would grow from the whole body.

Having settled into accommodation, we went to the village for dinner. There are very few formal restaurants here. They all go to farmers' homes to eat, which makes you feel like you are a guest at a distant relative's home in the countryside. We found a farmer called "Pastoral Restaurant", which was located by the lake. The dining table was placed under the willow trees by the lake. The willows were gently brushed and the soft water was still flowing. It was as pleasant as a picture. The table is full of home-cooked wild vegetables, folk snacks, and a unique local loach boiled sauerkraut, which will make you sweat and snot. At night, Puzhehei slowly fell asleep in the excitement of the people, strolling in the dustless, dyed, silent and silent moon whirling lakeside, the ink of Moshan was as quiet as heaven, and there was a feeling of swaying.

The next morning, we bought tickets for a boating tour. The boat puncher was a sister of the Yi family, who was both a ferryman and a tour guide. She talked and laughed freely and rowed freely. We also cooperate with rowing, so that the willow-shaped boat carries the 4. five people freely and lightly. However, dozens of lakes, large and small, such as Pucaotang, Fairy Lake, Puzhehei Lake, Lover Lake and Lotus Lake, are connected in series like pearls. Among them, there are many karst caves such as Moon Cave, Torch Cave, Guanyin Cave and Fairy Cave across the lake. It seems that they have drifted into a long scroll of landscape painting, and they have become the people in the painting. The endless mountains and rivers show, the endless caves and deep gorges, the endless laughter and laughter, and the pure and quiet Puzhehei make you happy and forget your worries and return to nature. Especially when you arrive at the Lotus Lake, you are rippling among the lotus bushes, and the elegant fragrance comes in bursts. You can enjoy the lotus with your eyes, smell the fragrance with your nose, and hold the water with your hands. You can enjoy the graceful beauty of Puzhehehei. I feel that it is difficult for modern vernacular to describe the graceful and rich appearance of lotus lake. I can only express my experience by means of ancient poems such as "when the boat enters the lotus, there is no water in the lotus, the red lotus is intoxicated with the white lotus" and "yang yang yang pan ling xing, the clear reflection of the reed.

Wandering in this clear and smooth lake, men, women and children will suddenly have the human liberation of "returning to nature after a long time in a cage". Therefore, no matter whether they know each other or not, they splash water and frolic. Their clothes are wet and dry, dry and wet, as if they have returned to the rural youth in memory. On the way, there are also some small boats that sell barbecues alongside the boats, and get a few strings of fresh grilled fish, shrimps, melons and fruits to taste. It is really "fresh and fat is forbidden, fruits and vegetables are lucky to taste", and it is also unique. And our lunch went to Yi Mei's house in the punting boat. All of them went ashore dripping like fish. It felt good to have no rules. Yi Mei was in high spirits. She brought a few Yi girls to sing a toast to us. She held a glass in her hand and sang in unison, "I will sing a song whether you like it or not. Whether you like it or not, you have to drink a glass of wine." After listening to this simple and straightforward Yi folk song, people who can no longer drink dare to pour that cup of hot Baogu wine into their throats. Then he sang in Yi dialect, "Puzhehei welcomes you, Xianrenhu welcomes you...", which made people feel nostalgic for going back and forth.

It was like a dream to swim in the mountains and rivers by boat for a day. When I was about to get on the bus and return, I realized that no one had taken a picture. It's no wonder that I came late the day before, and the next day I put away my camera and played in the water, so I couldn't take pictures. Now everyone is in a mess, how can they take photos. When we went to Puzhehei, we didn't take a picture. Later, when we talked to other people who had been there, few people took a picture. This may be the charm of Puzhehei, making you forget that you are a tourist from afar and think that you are back in the countryside when you were a child. In fact, the real picture is in memory. The pastoral scenery of Puzhehei makes people return to the familiar and unfamiliar nature and human nature. Modern people are nostalgic, pastoral people real, real people worry-free; and the city makes people hypocrisy, hypocrisy makes people worry. But no matter how people want to go to the countryside, they still can't stand the temptation of beautiful cities. This is the contradiction of human nature, but also the embarrassment of the countryside and the city.