If the Xianzhong Temple is a place of sacrifice, then the Jiming Station is a large ancient post station.
Starting from Beijing, there are gradually more mountains along the way.
During this season, I started from the south and discovered a characteristic of the north-south border: once you find a lot of bird's nests in the trees on the side of the road, then it means that you have come to the north.
Before leaving, the sect leader and Sister Yu both said that the wind is strong, and you will doubt your life.
It's just that our luck is good, the sun is shining in Beijing for the past two days, and it is neither hot nor cold, and a windbreaker feels just right.
The mountains in Beijing feel like they are all stone, and they look gray and green.
Before I arrived at Tumubao, I remember taking the Beijing-Tibet Expressway.
When I entered the mountains, Sister Yu was driving, and the sect leader suddenly told me to look ahead.
"Sir, this is the Great Wall, Juyong Pass."
I sat down in the back and looked ahead, and I saw a slip of the city wall winding and circling among the lofty mountains, and I was extremely shocked.
The terrain is dangerous, and looking at the Great Wall built on the mountain, I really can't imagine how it was built back then.
Since it was a Saturday, there was not much traffic, so we were able to move forward calmly.
"This is Jiming Mountain."
The leader is a senior master of outdoor sports and exploration, and his explanation of the scenery along the way is not bad at all.
I followed the sound and saw that in front of me, on the right, a mountain that looked like a large stone sculpture was constantly changing angles in my view.
Chicken Song Station under Chicken Song Mountain, when you get here, it is not far from Chicken Song Station.
There are many houses along the way, and most of them are bungalows.
A woman's voice came from a restaurant, and it didn't really sound very real, probably because the rice was cooked, and the rice was cooked......
From the outside, it looks like a small city.
We parked our car in the parking lot outside the city walls, and there were a few locals standing on the right, and under their gaze, we thought we were going to charge a parking fee, but who knew that it didn't care.
Sister Yu also likes outdoor sports, and she also likes to go to the scene to watch the ball game, which can be called open-minded.
She was carrying a DSLR, and she not only had to drive along the way, but also had to take pictures of everyone.
Although it was the first time for everyone to meet, they were all very casual and natural.
Especially Xiaobai, this guy is tall and tall, and he looks particularly 'Yushu Linfeng' in a bunch of fat people.
And this guy is still talking and laughing, obviously an extroverted player!
That's good, right?
Of course it's good, everyone chats and talks casually......
And I was a casualty victim......
Seeing me standing under the city wall and looking up at the city, 8000 and Xiaobai grabbed my hands in a 'frenzy', and then Sister Yu used a SLR to leave the 'incriminating evidence' that I was taken.
If you want to enter the Jiming Station, you have to buy a ticket and charge, forty for one person, Sanhua squeezed me to the side without saying anything, and then bought a ticket.
As soon as I entered, two people came over and asked if they wanted a tour guide, saying that they knew the origin and allusions of those ruins, and knew how to walk more conveniently.
We came to look for some historical traces of that year, and naturally we refused to let people explain all the way, and it took us several times to get rid of the tour guide.
When I entered the inside, I realized that it had long been a dwelling.
There are the most tiled houses inside, but occasionally you can see most of them are newly rebuilt houses, most of which are semi-antique, and the cost should be expensive.
The first monument we encountered was the Temple of Literature, which enshrined Emperor Wenchang, but we just went in and walked around and came out.
The post city is not small, at that time, there was even the Xuanfu in front of it, and the capital was behind it, so I guessed that it must have undertaken quite a task, such as hoarding baggage, providing food and lodging for the incoming and outgoing troops, and so on.
The biggest feature of the post city is probably the antique shop, which is lined with tiles or stone lions on the outside.
The sect leader was quite interested in this, and talked about the good things he had missed before, and said regretfully: If I had taken those things at that time, that one would be worth less now.
Of course, his ambition was futile and melancholy, so he bought two clothes pestles made of old building timber to remember the mistakes of the past.
There is a command yamen inside, and next to it is the residence of Cixi when she ran away.
Naturally, we were not interested in seeing Cixi's residence, but the commander made the yamen go in to take a look, but it seemed that there were people living inside, so we took pictures on the steps.
Sister Yu sat in the front, the men sat in the back, I took the clothes pestle and struck Sanhua's head with a gesture, and then the leader's daughter left this picture with a single-lens reflex.
I really like this casual atmosphere, everyone doesn't have to think about anything, and it's natural to laugh, just like a tacit understanding when several old friends for many years have been separated for a while and meet again.
It was good and made me feel very relaxed.
The sun was pouring down, and Sister Yu was being coaxed by everyone to pose at the sculpture of the stagecoach, and the sect leader picked up her SLR and decided to show off her profession.
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But this profession disappeared after a few days!
A child of a few years old got his camera, and then took a few photos casually, and the sect leader spread it to the group, and everyone was shocked.