Liang Dongfang. The east embankment of Baiyangdian, including the section from the north embankment to the east embankment, has not been transformed for the time being, and it still maintains the beautiful old appearance of countless tall poplars and willow trees in the past. The lush alleys of big trees in the grand boulevards, which have been formed by the accumulation of time, are by no means comparable to the horizontal and vertical landscape trees that have been artificially planted on the embankments that have now been renovated, or even the not-so-small trees that are planted according to the design will in the so-called forest park not far away.
Of course, this feeling of beauty is not entirely in the size of the tree, but more importantly, in the naturalness of the tree, the not-so-absolutely neatness of the tree, and even the not-so-expensive localization of the species. The combination of all these elements forms a familiar and rare scenery on the plains, which is the most characteristic vegetation on the embankment that surrounds Baiyangdian, and they have become a vital part of people's memories of their homeland, just like the reeds that move with the wind in Baiyangdian.
Almost all places in the world that have a sense of home are indispensable for the support of such large trees of native species that have come from the depths of time. The concept of design and construction, which takes for granted that horizontal and vertical is the only criterion for the landscape, may still be tolerable if it does not cost all the big trees, otherwise it is really a kind of destruction, a kind of out-and-out constructive destruction.
In this section of the Baigou Lake to the east and south, this section of the only remaining precious big tree alley-like embankment vegetation landscape, through the past and want to walk back again, keep going back and forth like this and never get tired.
The dense trunks of the trees have taken up a considerable space on the embankment road, and the dark blue-gray lines of all the trunks and branches of different thicknesses and stretching directions, the lines in the air and the lines projected on the ground, are both powerful and soft. Their former vitality and future vitality are faintly visible from this gesture, and the memories of the vigorous past and the yearning for the future of the leafy future are faintly visible in this temporary stagnation.
In winter, without a single leaf, the shade effect is still not inferior to the so-called boulevards of any famous city in the world. Together with the Champs-Elysées Avenue in France, the Jacaranda Boulevard in South Africa, the Love Tunnel in Ukraine, the Yew Tunnel in the United Kingdom, and the Tung Boulevard in Nanjing and Zhengzhou, this section of the poplar boulevard and willow boulevard in Baiyangdian are still radiant and radiant in all directions, with their own infinite charm.
In this winter, driving by, the sparkling trunks and branches are endless, and the blue sky occasionally exposed between the high treetops and the warm water vapor on the Baiyangdian Lake make everything in front of you have a dreamy color. This is really a poetic road that has taken countless hours to make up in a mediocre reality.
Interestingly, we drove there and lingered here just in time for the harvest in the cabbage fields in the embankment. However, if you look closely, in the cabbage fields surrounded by tall poplar trees on the surrounding embankments, there are no unified loading tools for the people who harvest and carry the cabbage up and down, and there are also men, women, and children. This kind of harvest without certain rules is obviously spontaneous, and it is the kind of zero-yuan purchase state that is rumored on the Internet.
After asking, I found out that this year's cabbage was too cheap, and the labor cost of harvesting could not be earned from sales, so I let the cabbage freeze in the ground. Some people are willing to move, and no one cares how much they want to move.
In this way, a kind of carnival-like labor scene of free cabbage harvesting is formed, and behind the hot labor, there must be someone who wants to cry without tears. When the footsteps of returning farmland to the lake are about to step into this area, this is almost the last planting and it is a loss.
Many poplars have been cut down on the embankment surrounding the cabbage fields in the depression, and there are dozens of circles on the thick stumps. The empty space above the tree stump seemed a little uncomfortable, and the space occupied by the trunk and branch canopy for most decades was suddenly empty, and for a moment there was nothing to fill such a void.
Fortunately, not far away, there is a seemingly temporary mud embankment that goes deep into the reeds, with the waters of Baiyangdian on one side and the green wheat fields and cabbage fields on the other, about two kilometers long. I didn't realize this length until the end, and when I first walked in, I thought it was just a few hundred meters long. I didn't expect it at all, and this became the biggest gain of this trip.
The dam is completely submerged in the natural growth of reeds, which are high and low, and are still about the same height. The road at the top of the embankment is sometimes clear, sometimes vague, and is completely covered by reeds and a dried blood-red stalk of grass. As they retreated, new reeds and weeds appeared in front of them, and those that retreated and those that kept appearing were exactly the same in appearance without any difference, so that people had a kind of inexhaustible fun.
Walking towards Baiyangdian Lake in such reeds and wild grass paths is more and more interesting, because the reed ears under the backlight are swaying, and the shining flowers are moving along the wind, like stars that have fallen to the ground, one by one are lifted to the front of you, and they are within your reach during the day.
In the walking of the stars holding the moon, there is naturally a poetic sense that transcends real life. There are not many good times in life that make people dopamine full, especially at the moment of experience, I have realized that I am in a natural and conscious aesthetic state in the wonderful scenery, and I clearly have the intoxication of climbing to the peak of life. It would be too extravagant to summarize this intoxicating depiction in just three words, and there should be more than a thousand words of statement every second.
In the past, when looking at the reeds, at most was to stand on the embankment and look down, standing on the edge of the reeds, and it was rare to have the opportunity to go deep into the depths of several kilometers between the reeds, not to mention that it was still on the embankment, and people in the reeds had always had an unobstructed view, which was really commendable.
The head of the reed seems to have a structure and texture designed for backlighting, and when the light passes through its complex fluffy structure, there is always an angle that shines brightly, and it is a reminder that it is actually the vitality of winter.
The green wheat fields in the background outside the embankment and the blue water surface inside the embankment all make the most appropriate background for the sparkling gray ears of the embankment, and the gray skyline formed by the rows of poplar trees and willow trees not far away pointing to the sky has also become the best serif. You only need to walk like this to enjoy the pleasure of the eyes full of color, which is a great pleasure that can only be given by nature without being disturbed by human beings.
It is hoped that the trees and reeds in this section near the East Embankment will not be transformed, or the regeneration plan will be changed to retain the old vegetation and the old production and lifestyle ......