馬連煒
如果有人要問(wèn)我:“你的家鄉(xiāng)在哪里?”
我會(huì)這樣告訴他:“云峰山下是家鄉(xiāng)。”
是的,我的家鄉(xiāng),就在“云峰山下”的地方。那里有山有水,月季花開(kāi),風(fēng)景秀麗。
曾經(jīng),我去過(guò)很多的地方,但在我的心里,無(wú)論走到哪里,家鄉(xiāng)才是我一直的牽掛。更何況,我的家鄉(xiāng),本來(lái)就是一個(gè)人杰地靈、物產(chǎn)豐富、山清水秀的好地方。
說(shuō)到家鄉(xiāng),不得不說(shuō)云峰山。它雖沒(méi)有泰山的陡峭險(xiǎn)峻,也沒(méi)有黃山的奇峰林立,但它山巒起伏,巍峨秀麗。遠(yuǎn)遠(yuǎn)望去,就像一把天斧神劍,直入云霄,非常壯觀(guān)。
云峰山,不僅僅是一座山,它因?yàn)檠匾u著家鄉(xiāng)的歷史文脈而享有盛名。山上有石、有松、有草、有花、有蟲(chóng)鳴鳥(niǎo)啼,更有千年的書(shū)篆碑刻。春天來(lái)的時(shí)候,山下桃花一片,說(shuō)開(kāi)就開(kāi)了,一樹(shù)一樹(shù)的粉,粉得嬌艷,粉得耀眼。向山下望去,整個(gè)城仿佛抹上了胭脂,簇?fù)碇鴪F(tuán)團(tuán)和樂(lè)和生氣。山坡上,各色的野花爭(zhēng)奇斗艷,鋪在綠綠的青草間,似繁星閃閃,似漁火點(diǎn)點(diǎn),更有那顆顆粗壯的蒼松,頂天立地,遮風(fēng)蔽日,太陽(yáng)一照,閃耀著光的斑駁,好不氣派。
幸運(yùn)的是,我的房子就在云峰山下的萊州城內(nèi)。清晨,推開(kāi)窗戶(hù),向南放眼,云煙繚繞,山也朦朦,霧也朦朦,整個(gè)山頭若隱若現(xiàn),美在隱約間,別有一番風(fēng)致。太陽(yáng)升高,碧空如洗,云峰山清新如畫(huà),白色的石碑篆刻散落在向陽(yáng)的山坡上、樹(shù)叢間,如墜落凡間的云朵,亦是美麗。林間清風(fēng)徐徐,百鳥(niǎo)歡唱,每一次注目,都像眼前展開(kāi)一幅美好的畫(huà)卷,賞心悅目。
閑來(lái)無(wú)事,信步而游,省卻了許多外出旅游的困頓勞累,還強(qiáng)健了身體。緩步盤(pán)桓于山道之上,追尋著文人墨客的歷史足跡,感受這歲月的風(fēng)華更替,歡喜、怡然,激動(dòng)。拾級(jí)而上,蒼勁的松柏,青色的臺(tái)階,娓娓道來(lái)家鄉(xiāng)的亙古和發(fā)展。走累了,樹(shù)下一躺,或者石上一坐,耳畔蟲(chóng)聲啾啾,鳥(niǎo)鳴悠揚(yáng),清脆悅耳、心曠神怡。躺在大樹(shù)下,就像躺在了大自然的懷抱里;坐在布滿(mǎn)青苔的巖石上,好似輕觸到了時(shí)間深處的筋骨,順手采摘一朵樸素的山花,花香淡淡,撲鼻而來(lái),瞬間覺(jué)得,山是那么的靈動(dòng),我對(duì)家鄉(xiāng)的愛(ài),也在不言之中了。
云峰山之美,得益于豐富的植被和歷史的文脈。由山及樹(shù),我想起了神仙洞邊的紅楓林里有一棵碩大的紅楓樹(shù),樹(shù)干高聳入云,冠蓋森嚴(yán),鋪天蓋地,搖古溯今。秋天到了,楓葉紅透了山體,那份熱烈,那份壯美,直叫人肅然起敬。相傳東晉時(shí)期的大書(shū)法家王羲之游覽了云峰山之后,留下了千古名篇,引領(lǐng)世人游山膜拜。從此以后,尋訪(fǎng)云峰摩崖石刻的游人比比皆是,家鄉(xiāng)也因云峰而揚(yáng)名天下。
山下,有一條河,叫南陽(yáng)河。
南陽(yáng)河不寬,水不深也不湍急,整條河依城而建,就像城市的一條銀項(xiàng)鏈,蜿蜒細(xì)流,涓涓不斷。河邊燈光竹影,風(fēng)姿颯颯,河面激蕩著大片大片的蘆葦和浮萍,招引著蜜蜂蝴蝶亂舞,水下小魚(yú)小蝦自由自在,蕩起圈圈漣漪。每當(dāng)夏季,夜晚降臨,南陽(yáng)河邊蛙聲一片,蟬聲陣陣,游人如織,伴著河堤上商販的吆喝叫賣(mài)聲,人們歡快的嬉笑聲,聲聲不斷,扶搖直上,好一個(gè)繁榮昌盛的太平景象。沿著河堤散步,一路花香鳥(niǎo)語(yǔ),水流潺潺,滿(mǎn)眼的青蔥翠綠,滿(mǎn)心的歡喜和清涼,家鄉(xiāng)的美盡收眼底,美在心里。
山一般的情懷,海一樣的胸襟,勤勉奮進(jìn)的萊州人正以勢(shì)不可擋的力量,甩開(kāi)膀子建設(shè)自己的家鄉(xiāng),我相信,在日新月異的時(shí)代巨變中,家鄉(xiāng)的山,家鄉(xiāng)的水,一切的一切,都會(huì)變得更加美麗篤實(shí)。
我愛(ài)我的家鄉(xiāng),我在云峰山下等你來(lái)。
When talking about my hometown, I have to say something about Yunfeng Mountain. Although it has no cliffs as steep and precipitous as Taishan Mountain and no peaks and rocks as grotesque as Huangshan Mountain, Yunfeng Mountain, with its rolling hills, looks majestic and beautiful. It looks very spectacular from a distance, just like a naturally-made divine sword thrusting itself into the clouds.
Yunfeng Mountain is not just an ordinary mountain. It is renowned for keeping the historical context of my hometown. On the mountain, there are not only rocks, pines, grass, flowers, chirping insects and singing birds, but also calligraphy and inscriptions for thousands of years. At the foot of the mountain, there are large areas of peach trees which bloom in profusion when spring comes. The tender pink flowers on the branches make a dazzling beauty of spring. Looked down from the top, the entire city seems to be put on the pink rouge and filled with great joy and vitality. On the hillside, various wild flowers bloom competitively among the green grass like twinkling stars in the sky or sparkling lights from fishing boats. The thick and luxuriant pines and cypresses stand upright, blocking the penetration of most wind and sunlight. Shining with mottled light under the sun, they take on an imposing look.