致妙清：贵州五日，心灵之旅
“仁者乐山，智者乐水。”在这喧嚣尘世中，我怀着对自然与人文的向往，踏上了贵州这片神秘而美丽的土地。
上周六，我来到了贵州贵阳，甫一下车，这座城市便以它独特的气息拥抱了我。我漫步在黔灵西路和东路，街道两旁的老建筑仿佛在诉说着岁月的故事，那斑驳的墙壁和古旧的门窗，都承载着这座城市的记忆。
街头巷尾弥漫着美食的香气，引诱着我的味蕾。我品尝了闻名遐迩的贵州素粉，那细腻爽滑的口感，酸辣可口的味道，瞬间征服了我的味觉。一口下去，仿佛整个世界都变得美好起来，让人不禁感叹：“此味只应天上有，人间能得几回尝。”
第二天，我前往织金洞，去探寻那深藏在地下的奇妙世界。一踏入洞中，我便被眼前的景象所震撼。形态各异的钟乳石在灯光的映照下，如梦如幻，有的如仙女下凡，有的似罗汉打坐，还有的像蛟龙出海。我忍不住按下快门，拍下了一张名为“普度众生”的钟乳石照片，它那慈悲的模样仿佛在诉说着世间的爱与善。在这奇妙的洞穴中，我感受到了大自然的鬼斧神工，也明白了人类在自然面前的渺小与谦卑。
第三天，我选择在黔灵山公园徒步。一路上，绿树成荫，微风拂面，带来阵阵清新。这里的网红猴子活泼可爱，它们在树枝间跳跃嬉戏，为这片山林增添了许多生机与活力。而那憨态可掬的熊猫，更是让人忍俊不禁。登上山顶的弘福寺，我虔诚地为那些曾经帮助过我的所有人祈福，愿他们平安顺遂，幸福安康。站在寺前，俯瞰着脚下的城市，心中涌起无限感慨。来到黔灵湖，湖水波光粼粼，我不禁追忆起曾经小时候下水游泳的画面，那无忧无虑的时光仿佛就在昨天，却又遥不可及。
第四天，我终于见到了心心念念的黄果树大瀑布。还未走近，那震耳欲聋的轰鸣声便已传入耳中。当我站在瀑布脚下，抬头仰望，只见瀑布如银河落九天般倾泻而下，水花四溅，如烟如雾。这一刻，我的心情无比激动，所有的烦恼都被抛诸脑后，心中唯有对大自然的敬畏与赞美。“飞流直下三千尺，疑是银河落九天。”这千古名句在此刻显得如此贴切。
第五天，清晨的阳光洒在街头，我最后一次品尝了贵州素粉，那熟悉的味道让我留恋不已。带着满满的回忆，我恋恋不舍地坐上了回程的动车。
"Those who are benevolent love mountains; those who are wise love waters." Amidst the hustle and bustle of this world, with a longing for nature and humanity, I set foot on the mysterious and beautiful land of Guizhou.
Last Saturday, I arrived in Guiyang, Guizhou. As soon as I got off the train, this city embraced me with its unique charm. I strolled along Qianling West Road and East Road. The old buildings on both sides of the street seemed to be recounting the tales of the years. The mottled walls and ancient doors and windows all carried the memories of this city.
The aroma of delicacies wafted through the streets and alleys, teasing my taste buds. I tasted the renowned Guizhou plain rice noodles. The fine and smooth texture, along with the spicy and sour flavor, instantly conquered my palate. With one bite, it felt as if the entire world became beautiful. One couldn't help but sigh, "This flavor should only exist in heaven; how often can one taste it in the mortal world?"
On the second day, I headed to Zhijin Cave to explore the wonderful world hidden deep underground. As soon as I stepped into the cave, I was stunned by the scenes before me. The stalactites of various shapes, under the illumination of the lights, were like a dream or a fantasy. Some were like fairies descending to the mortal world, some resembled arhats meditating, and others were like dragons emerging from the sea. I couldn't resist pressing the shutter and took a photo of a stalactite named "Salvation for All Sentient Beings". Its benevolent appearance seemed to be telling the love and kindness in the world. In this wonderful cave, I felt the uncanny workmanship of nature and also understood the smallness and humility of humans before nature.
On the third day, I chose to hike in Qianling Mountain Park. Along the way, the trees provided shade, and the gentle breeze brushed my face, bringing waves of freshness. The popular monkeys here were lively and cute. They jumped and played among the branches, adding much vitality to this mountain forest. And the chubby pandas were even more amusing. When I climbed to the top and reached Hongfu Temple, I sincerely prayed for all those who had helped me before, wishing them peace and smoothness, and happiness and well-being. Standing in front of the temple and looking down at the city below, my heart was filled with endless emotions. When I came to Qianling Lake, the water was glittering. I couldn't help recalling the scenes of swimming in the water when I was a child. Those carefree times seemed like yesterday but were also so far away.
On the fourth day, I finally saw the Huangguoshu Waterfall that I had been longing for. Before approaching it, the deafening roar had already reached my ears. When I stood at the foot of the waterfall and looked up, I saw the waterfall pouring down like the Milky Way from the ninth heaven. The water splashed in all directions, like smoke and fog. At this moment, my heart was extremely excited. All the troubles were thrown behind, and there was only awe and praise for nature in my heart. "The waterfalls plummet from three thousand feet high, as if the Silver River has fallen from the ninth heaven." This age-old poem seemed so appropriate at this moment.
On the fifth day, the morning sunlight spilled on the streets. I tasted Guizhou plain rice noodles for the last time. The familiar flavor made me reluctant to leave. With a heart full of memories, I reluctantly boarded the return bullet train.
My trip to Guizhou, though short, was fulfilling. The mountains and waters, the delicacies and the humanity here have all been deeply imprinted in my heart. It made me understand that life is not just about the present hardships; there are poems and distant places. In the days to come, I will carry this beautiful memory and continue to move forward, in pursuit of more wonderfulness.
上周六，我来到了贵州贵阳，甫一下车，这座城市便以它独特的气息拥抱了我。我漫步在黔灵西路和东路，街道两旁的老建筑仿佛在诉说着岁月的故事，那斑驳的墙壁和古旧的门窗，都承载着这座城市的记忆。
街头巷尾弥漫着美食的香气，引诱着我的味蕾。我品尝了闻名遐迩的贵州素粉，那细腻爽滑的口感，酸辣可口的味道，瞬间征服了我的味觉。一口下去，仿佛整个世界都变得美好起来，让人不禁感叹：“此味只应天上有，人间能得几回尝。”
贵州之行，虽短暂却充实。这里的山山水水，美食人文，都深深地印在了我的心中。它让我明白，生活不止眼前的苟且，还有诗和远方。在未来的日子里，我将带着这份美好的回忆，继续前行，去追寻更多的精彩。
"Five Days in Guizhou, A Spiritual Journey"
"Those who are benevolent love mountains; those who are wise love waters." Amidst the hustle and bustle of this world, with a longing for nature and humanity, I set foot on the mysterious and beautiful land of Guizhou.
Last Saturday, I arrived in Guiyang, Guizhou. As soon as I got off the train, this city embraced me with its unique charm. I strolled along Qianling West Road and East Road. The old buildings on both sides of the street seemed to be recounting the tales of the years. The mottled walls and ancient doors and windows all carried the memories of this city.
The aroma of delicacies wafted through the streets and alleys, teasing my taste buds. I tasted the renowned Guizhou plain rice noodles. The fine and smooth texture, along with the spicy and sour flavor, instantly conquered my palate. With one bite, it felt as if the entire world became beautiful. One couldn't help but sigh, "This flavor should only exist in heaven; how often can one taste it in the mortal world?"
On the second day, I headed to Zhijin Cave to explore the wonderful world hidden deep underground. As soon as I stepped into the cave, I was stunned by the scenes before me. The stalactites of various shapes, under the illumination of the lights, were like a dream or a fantasy. Some were like fairies descending to the mortal world, some resembled arhats meditating, and others were like dragons emerging from the sea. I couldn't resist pressing the shutter and took a photo of a stalactite named "Salvation for All Sentient Beings". Its benevolent appearance seemed to be telling the love and kindness in the world. In this wonderful cave, I felt the uncanny workmanship of nature and also understood the smallness and humility of humans before nature.
On the third day, I chose to hike in Qianling Mountain Park. Along the way, the trees provided shade, and the gentle breeze brushed my face, bringing waves of freshness. The popular monkeys here were lively and cute. They jumped and played among the branches, adding much vitality to this mountain forest. And the chubby pandas were even more amusing. When I climbed to the top and reached Hongfu Temple, I sincerely prayed for all those who had helped me before, wishing them peace and smoothness, and happiness and well-being. Standing in front of the temple and looking down at the city below, my heart was filled with endless emotions. When I came to Qianling Lake, the water was glittering. I couldn't help recalling the scenes of swimming in the water when I was a child. Those carefree times seemed like yesterday but were also so far away.
On the fourth day, I finally saw the Huangguoshu Waterfall that I had been longing for. Before approaching it, the deafening roar had already reached my ears. When I stood at the foot of the waterfall and looked up, I saw the waterfall pouring down like the Milky Way from the ninth heaven. The water splashed in all directions, like smoke and fog. At this moment, my heart was extremely excited. All the troubles were thrown behind, and there was only awe and praise for nature in my heart. "The waterfalls plummet from three thousand feet high, as if the Silver River has fallen from the ninth heaven." This age-old poem seemed so appropriate at this moment.
On the fifth day, the morning sunlight spilled on the streets. I tasted Guizhou plain rice noodles for the last time. The familiar flavor made me reluctant to leave. With a heart full of memories, I reluctantly boarded the return bullet train.
My trip to Guizhou, though short, was fulfilling. The mountains and waters, the delicacies and the humanity here have all been deeply imprinted in my heart. It made me understand that life is not just about the present hardships; there are poems and distant places. In the days to come, I will carry this beautiful memory and continue to move forward, in pursuit of more wonderfulness.
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