<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">开封,建城史约4100年,八朝古都。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">开封市5区4县的行政区划图</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">鼓楼区、龙亭区、顺河回族区、禹王台区、祥符区</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">兰考县、杞县、通许县、尉氏县</span></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">朱仙镇位于开封市祥符区</b></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">朱仙镇,历经千年岁月沉淀,藏尽古今沧桑故事,也是明清全国四大名镇之一(汉口.景德镇.佛山)。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">水乡温婉,忠魂刚正,是朱仙镇这方水土最鲜明的风骨。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">开封西南四十里,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">黄淮平原黄泛区。</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">朱仙镇上风雷静,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">七十二路神仙家。</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">先有古镇启封地,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">后有汴京立繁华。</b></p> <p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">启封故园 </b><span style="font-size:22px;">位于朱仙镇北侧,坐落在运粮河两岸、开尉路以西的土地上。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">这里曾是春秋启拓封疆之地,也曾是明清漕运的繁华码头,一砖一瓦都浸润着朱仙镇的商贸、年画、戏曲与忠勇文脉,在黄河冲积平原的沃土上,静静诉说着千年时光的故事。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">朱仙镇里,启封故园,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">文旅生态,古韵绵延。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">水乡风情,岳飞忠魂,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">古镇年画,漕运遗韵,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">豫剧流芳,文脉千年。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">巨幅画报~~</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">御河画舫浮碧水,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">橹声摇碎一河星。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">“千年之约,不说离别”,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">船头风起,吹动衣襟。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">启封故园不是遗址,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">是活在水上的旧时光——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">不沉,只荡;</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">不老,只酿。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">青石铺开广场阔,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">飞檐翘角夕阳斜。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">风从黄河故道来,拂过启封故园的檐角。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">庄重,如此!</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">启封故园——牌楼</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">典型江南古建风格和中原木构工艺,多重飞檐翘角,层叠斗拱,气势恢弘,雅致灵动,完美复刻了明清古驿站和漕运古镇的门楼规制。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">四面牌坊,穿过了千年的时光。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">它是一座四方的门,迎向东西南北,也迎向朱仙镇的四种模样。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">朝东,是漕运的帆影,千帆竞过朱仙渡,载着南北的货物与人间的烟火;</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">朝南,是梆子与锣鼓,祥符调的唱腔里,藏着中州大地的悲欢离合;</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">朝西,是木版年画的朱砂,一笔一画,都是百姓对岁时的祈愿与欢喜;</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">朝北,是岳飞的忠魂,“精忠报国”四个字,在青石板上,响了千年。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">站在坊下,听风穿过石缝,仿佛听见了漕运的桨声、戏台的锣鼓、年画的拓印声,还有将军的长啸。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">一座牌坊,四面是景,也是一部朱仙镇的史诗,把商埠的繁华、戏曲的婉转、年画的温润、忠勇的风骨,都刻进了石头里,也留在了这趟旅途的记忆里。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">年画鼻祖</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">唐宋起兴,千家口碑垂金石;</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">明清鼎盛,万户载道占鳌头。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">豫剧之源</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">锣鼓梆子,五花八门蒋许门;</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">生旦花脸,南腔北调祥符调。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">朱仙大捷</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">仰天长啸,三十功名尘与土;</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">壮怀激烈,八千里路云和月。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">漕运码头</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">纳南吐北,千帆竞驶朱仙渡;</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">卸东装西,万商蜂拥运粮舟。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">石坊立处无喧哗,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">柳丝垂落似低语。</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">蓝天是它最素的底色,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">台阶是它最稳的呼吸。</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">数过横梁、立柱、云纹雕痕——</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">可最深的刻痕,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">在岳家军踏过的土里,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">在年画匠人手上的茧里,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">在漕船卸下又装上的光阴里。</b></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">“朱仙大捷”刻在石上,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">字字如箭,镞尖朝天。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">风过牌坊,似有马蹄声隐隐,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">不是回响,是余震。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">树影在“捷”字上轻晃,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">像当年捷报传到时,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">百姓踮脚望见的那抹旗尖。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">“豫剧之源”四字如钟,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">石柱上雕着锣鼓、水袖与悲欢。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">阶前驻足良久,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">不是在听戏,是听自己血脉里的板眼。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">朱仙镇不单出年画、出岳庙、出漕运,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">它还出声——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">一声“娘啊——”,能裂云;</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">一声“走哇——”,可开河。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">“精忠报国”悬在门楣,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">灰瓦承着光,青砖托着影。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">行人走过,脚步放轻,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">像怕惊动匾上未干的墨。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">绿树在侧,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">不争高,只作陪;</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">阳光在上,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">不灼人,只点睛。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">抬头时,忽然懂了:</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">这四个字,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span>从来不是挂在墙上的,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">是刻在人脊梁上的。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">河水照见飞檐,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">飞檐也照见河水。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">长廊垂着红灯笼,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">石坊立在倒影里,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">好像两座朱仙镇,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">一座在人间,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span>一座在光阴的背面。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">坐在廊下,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">看一只白鹭掠过水面——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">它不落,只飞;</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">正如这镇子,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">不靠挽留,只靠生生不息。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">亭子挂灯笼,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">不为照夜,为暖人。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">树影斑驳,石砖微温,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">歇脚的旅人,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">把笑声揉进风里。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">数了数:</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">三盏红灯,七根石柱,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">一整个下午的慢。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">池塘如镜,照见亭台,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">也照见我鬓角的霜。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">红灯笼在廊下轻轻晃,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">像一句没说完的口音。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">竹影摇,水纹散,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">故园的静,是动出来的——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">动得越缓,越真。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">秋光里,木廊蜿蜒,灯笼轻摇,满檐斜阳。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我们并肩,倚着雕花栏杆,河风漫过鬓边,把笑语揉进故园的古韵里。脚下的石桥,载过千年漕运的帆影;眼前的树影,映着此刻并肩的欢颜。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">故园最动人的风景,不只是亭台水榭,更是三五知己同行,把寻常日子,过成廊下慢时光里最温柔的诗行。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">年画广场,墨香未散,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">武将骑马,长矛指北。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">那红不是颜料,是血性;</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">那黑不是油墨,是铁骨;</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">那黄不是纸色,是麦浪翻涌的中原。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">河南的年画,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">从来不是贴在门上的吉祥,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">是贴在心上的誓约。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">站在桥边,举着手机,把波光秋水,亭台倒影,都收进镜头里。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">最好的风景,不是独自遇见,而是有人陪,把这一帧帧温柔,好好珍藏。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">阳光漫过水面,廊桥成了剪影,亭台成了轮廓。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">一汪静水,装下了整个启封故园的秋,也装下了我们驻足凝望的片刻。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">状元桥</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">长廊飞檐下,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">对联在风里微颤。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">伙伴走过,背包轻晃。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">绿植静立,把青翠悄悄垫在历史的脚下。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">贾鲁河,古代中原大运河主干,漕运运粮河。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">它最早承袭秦汉鸿沟、宋代蔡河古河道,是古代南北漕运大动脉,南来北往的粮船商船都在这里停靠,造就了古镇千年繁华。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">给伙伴们拍照,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">红色的祈福带在栏杆上飘扬。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">她们不念祝词,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">只把笑容,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">系在故园的风里。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">那一刻我明白了:</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">所谓传承,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">未必是焚香叩首,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">有时,只是笑着站成一道风景。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">青砖临水枕运河,一湾碧水阅千年。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">中原藏江南,古渡忆朱仙。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">风穿过飞檐翘角的亭台,也穿过我们并肩的时光。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">你指着远处的檐角,我望着你笑眼弯弯,红灯笼在檐下轻晃,把阳光揉进了这趟同行的旅途里。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">古木、青瓦、同路人,原来最好的风景,从来都不止在画里,也在身边。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">水乡街静,红灯低垂,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">拱桥弯成一句古诗的平仄。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">河水映着灰瓦、青砖、</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">和一双双慢下来的脚步。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">晴空无云,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">像一张未题字的宣纸——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">朱仙镇提笔,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">写下的不是过往,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">是正徐徐展开的今朝。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">走出温婉雅致的水乡故园,步履未远,踏入一腔浩然正气之地,传颂千古忠魂永驻的朱仙镇精忠岳庙。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">朱仙镇 精忠岳庙</b></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">“精忠岳庙”四字垂门,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">收河山报国筑长城</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">炳史册精忠资社稷</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">入口处,有人静立;</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">出口处,有人回望。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我走过时,听见风穿过门缝——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">像八百年前,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">那封未寄出的家书,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">终于,轻轻落了款。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">岳飞庙的牌匾泛着微光,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">1478年,成化十四年,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">不是冷冰冰的数字,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">是香火燃起的第一缕青烟,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">是匠人凿下第一道刻痕的晨光。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">它被修过,被护过,被仰望过,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">可最重的修缮,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">从来不在梁柱间,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">而在每个读它的人,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">挺直的腰杆里。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">“精忠报国”嵌在砖石间,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">雕花边框如铠甲,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">墨色沉厚,不炫不燥。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">树影斜斜,是它天然的印章;</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">石板清冷,是它沉默的供案。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">站得久了些,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">影子慢慢爬上“忠”字——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">原来人不必高声,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">站直了,就是碑。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">“精忠报国”书写,出自鞍山籍书法家王登科先生之手。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">故里鞍山文脉浸润,碑石无言,风骨长存。伫立凝望,心生敬畏,有感而记。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">精忠报国</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">金牌痛哭班师地</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">铁马驱驰报国心</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">乃文乃武</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">浮云蔽日还我河山云一梦</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">铁骑悲风尽忘功过问千秋</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">忠昭日月</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">志报国家功垂竹帛</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">才兼文武气壮山河</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">《满江红》碑刻</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">怒发冲冠,凭栏处、潇潇雨歇。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">抬望眼,仰天长啸,壮怀激烈。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">三十功名尘与土,八千里路云和月。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">莫等闲,白了少年头,空悲切!</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">靖康耻,犹未雪;臣子恨,何时灭!</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">驾长车,踏破贺兰山缺。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">壮志饥餐胡虏肉,笑谈渴饮匈奴血。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">待从头、收拾旧山河,朝天阙。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">壮志凌云</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">皱眉长恨风波恶</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">仰首高歌满江红</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p> <p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">忠烈千秋</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">千古奇冤热血挥洒遍寰宇</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">百世流芳精忠彪炳启后昆</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">浩气长存</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">朱仙镇血战丧敌胆</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">风波亭长恨遗千秋</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">千年启封承古韵,</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span>一庙精忠照千秋。</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">观中原水乡,谒万古流芳的民族忠魂。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">朱仙镇,用悠悠千年岁月,诉说着家国往事与市井风华,此行安然,岁岁难忘。</span></p>