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清明至,偷得一日闲情,我进了一趟茶山。 汉江南岸,群峰叠障。过汉江大桥,便到了茶乡。走下车来,挡眼便见孤云山、宝鼎岭、牛脑壳梁、帽盒山,奇峰突兀,环列如屏,一个个黛色含幽,直与天接。原来,这名叫红庙的地方泼墨山水画般的美,难怪远销美国和东南亚的香茗“汉水银梭”要择地而生了。 放眼四望,葱茏弥漫。透过朦胧的山雾,那山坡上、沟壑间,碧绿的茶树一排排、一行行,层层相连,片片相接,如一条条“青龙”
Ching Ming to stole one day leisure time, I entered a trip Dasan. South bank of Han River, peaks stacked barrier. After the Han River Bridge, they came to the tea village. Get off the bus, see the eyes will see Gushan Mountain, Po Ding Ling, bovine brain shell beam, Hat Box Hill, Qifeng towering, ring out of the screen, one by one with a secluded color, direct and sky. It turned out that this place called the Hongmiao ink-like landscape, no wonder exported to the United States and Southeast Asia, the tea “Han water shuttle” to be born. Look around, verdant diffuse. Through the misty mountains and fog, that hillsides, ravines, green tea trees row by row, one after another, linked layer by layer, such as a piece of “dragon”