"Qiyuan Spring · Changsha" Mao Zedong independent cold autumn, Xiangjiang North, Orange Island head. Seeing the red mountains, the forests are dyed; the rivers are clear, and the hundred streams are competing. Eagles hit the long sky, fish Xiang shallow bottom, and thousands of frosty sky are free. Ask the vast earth, who is the master of sinking and floating? Bring a hundred people to swim. Remember the past and the years are thick. Qia classmates are young, the style is Mao; the book business is angry, and the Fang Xuan is brandished. Instruct the mountains, the words are exalted, and the dung soil was the last time. Remember, hit the water in the middle, the waves are flying boats? (1925)
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"Qiyuan Spring · Changsha" Mao Zedong independent cold autumn, Xiangjiang North, Orange Island head. Seeing the red mountains, the forests are dyed; the rivers are clear, and the hundred streams are competing. Eagles hit the long sky, fish Xiang shallow bottom, and thousands of frosty sky are free. Ask the vast earth, who is the master of sinking and floating? Bring a hundred people to swim. Remember the past and the years are thick. Qia classmates are young, the style is Mao; the book business is angry, and the Fang Xuan is brandished. Instruct the mountains, the words are exalted, and the dung soil was the last time. Remember, hit the water in the middle, the waves are flying boats? (1925)
Close to the Xiangjiang River, the building is solemn and atmospheric, the repair is new, no tickets, it is the five provincial capitals, reflecting the prosperity of Xiangtan's business and trade at that time, it is worth a visit!
In the construction of Xiangtan City Government's exquisite Xiangtan, Guan Temple has given out a new luster. Several ancient buildings in Xiangtan City's old city such as Guan Temple and Luban Temple have been protected and repaired, and have become a landscape!
The Guan Temple is still so majestic and exquisite. During the epidemic, there was no one at the gate of the Guan Temple. It happened to pass by the Guan Temple in a quiet time. The temple looked more solemn and solemn, and a wisp of cigarettes was flowing directly into the sky!
When I was a child, I lived nearby, humanistic attractions, and there were not many people to go.