Those people and things at the Great Beauty Wallhead Watermelon Festival and the Little Beauty Watermelon Festival
Wang Weiwen. Before I knew it, summer was about to leave, and the watermelon festival on the wall inadvertently came again. The watermelon festival has been held seven times, and I ran it twice, rain or shine.
Today is not what it used to be, after the painstaking management of the organizers, the watermelon festival on the wall is as famous as the watermelon on the wall, and it is even more than that, so it makes no sense for me not to go.
As the saying goes, it's early rather than late, and this should be a one-size-fits-all proposition. Of course, it makes sense for the annual watermelon festival. Although I was not too late to walk, there was a long queue of traffic on the road.
When I was rushing under the scorching sun, I felt that I might make a mistake, and I came to see that the opening ceremony had been open for a long time, and then I called ** only to know that my friend King Kong gourd couldn't stand the sun and hit the road back to Hequ, and I had made an appointment to meet at the watermelon festival.
But King Kong is gone, and the people who eat melons are still there. On the road, there are crowds of people on the melon field. It's really hard to be enthusiastic and enthusiastic for everyone, not too crowded, not afraid of the sun, in order to cheer for the watermelon festival, all the emotions are high, flocking up. The more crowded it is, the more selfless it is. It has carried forward a fearless spirit of forging ahead in the face of difficulties and disregarding oneself.
The watermelons at the Watermelon Festival are also very popular. The watermelon field is endless, full of green melon vines and round watermelons. It is said that all the watermelons in the field, regardless of size, as long as they are cut, they are all black seeds and red pulps, which are as sweet as honey, and so sweet that they are refreshing.
I wonder why the watermelons on the wall are ripe and ripe together. Why can't you keep a distance, and how good it would be if you could separate them in batches. Let people go from summer to autumn, from autumn to winter or until spring.
Speaking of the host and west, the watermelon festival is to show the beauty of watermelon, and the beauty of watermelon has also amazed many talents. Melon carving can be called a stunt, which is breathtaking, so a round watermelon has reached the hands of the melon carving master, and it is even more if you want to pose for a picture. There is a flower basket in the hands of the weaver girl, and there is a pattern on the party flag. Some also called up a few words on the watermelon: "Taste the watermelon on the wall, and swim in the south of the Yangtze River." Advertising is as good as melon carving.
The melon carver here is a handsome man, but the paper-cutting is all beautiful women. Their fingers are as clever as the wings of a little swallow flying up and down, and the flowers, birds, insects and fish cut out are all vivid, comparable to the real thing.
Many viewers first looked at the hands of the handsome man carving, then looked at the fingers of the paper-cut beauty, and then their eyes were drunk as if they had drunk too much. Hehe, the drunkard's meaning is not in the wine, but in the fingers of beautiful and handsome guys.
Yes, watermelons, as beautiful as they are, are not the only ones of the watermelon festival. The Calligraphy Association is also cheering up the watermelon festival, splashing ink and dancing dragons and phoenixes. There is a beautiful teacher surnamed Li I know, who knows English and literature, and is proficient in calligraphy and photography.
I like all these things about dancing and writing, but unfortunately they are all laymen, so I can only probe my head to take a look, and then leave with interest.
As soon as I turned around, I was attracted by the exhibition of strange stones of the Yellow River, although all the stones did not look special, but it was still extraordinary to put so many swarthy stones and red watermelon teeth next to each other. I am not very deliberate about the strange stones of the Yellow River, and I feel that they are not as precious as the stones in my collection.
On the other side, the performance climaxed repeatedly, which was refreshing and pleasant to watch. The one who said Allegro said the characteristics of Fugu's product names and place names like a cannon, and people couldn't help but sigh at his good mouth. The host of the cultural center, who sang a song, was shocked, and he usually admired the witty words of the program he hosted. Now I know what it means to be an all-rounder when I listen to people singing.
The food area is concentrated in a piece of yellow earth, with people coming and going, dusty, and mixed with the strange aroma of barbecue. If you don't miss it, the organizers may have missed the sprinkling link. Or maybe I didn't expect the loess on the ground to run into my mouth.
I just looked as I passed by and saw that the owner and diners were sweating profusely. This kind of scene of "taking corn" in the empty soil under the scorching sun, if you want to fill your stomach, you must also carry forward the spirit of not being afraid of hardship and dirty.
However, this year, there were basically no traffic blockages. The road leading to the main venue of the watermelon festival has been opened as a one-way street with the hard work of the police "Shu Xiao". In addition to letting cars pass on the not wide cement road, you can also put a row of cars. It's really hard to be a host. Hurry to cram, not spacious is not spacious, let's have a road parking lot.
I walked around from south to north and saw that there were all kinds of selling in addition to the mountains of watermelons. A company that sells cars actually moved the car sales office to the watermelon festival, and the brand-new luxury car is surrounded by a big red gauze and big red flowers, like a wedding car ready to go
I turned around and was a little disgraced. Although the watermelon is very sweet, the sun is scorching and the heat is raging. Every year, every year, the scene of the watermelon festival is very rare, thinking of the Yellow River not far away, how beautiful, how pleasant, so I retreated. So he called his friends back.
In fact, the show will end after all, and the climax is the end at the end, which also corresponds to the sentence, there is no banquet in the world that will not be dispersed.
About the Author
Wang Wei, pen name Zi Ruo Qingchen. He is a member of the Chinese Poetry Society, a member of the Northwest Branch of the Chinese Modern Literature Society, a member of the Yulin Writers Association, the deputy secretary-general of the Fugu County Poetry Society, and the deputy secretary-general of the Fugu County Writers Association. His works have appeared in various newspapers, magazines and the Internet. Likes to travel far and loves the scenery. I like to do frank and uninhibited things, and I like to write whatever I want.