登临太行至尊   醉美王莽仙岭

记者 韦元龙/图文

世人皆道八百里太行雄奇壮阔，层峦叠嶂藏尽北国山河风骨。若问太行神韵最盛处，当属山西晋城陵川的王莽岭。这座屹立于南太行之巅的名山，海拔一千七百余米，集奇峰、云海、绝壁、松涛、险路于一体，坐拥“太行至尊”的美誉。古人有言“不登王莽岭，岂识太行山”，此番踏云登临，终得亲见太行最磅礴、最灵秀的模样，在山水烟云间，读懂北方山川的雄浑与温柔。

初夏时节，天朗气清，清风送爽，正是访山寻幽的好时节。自市区驱车西行，一路远离市井喧嚣，公路依山蜿蜒，两侧青山层层递进，绿意扑面而来。远山由浅绿渐次转为黛青，云雾轻轻萦绕山腰，朦胧缥缈，尚未抵达景区，便已坠入满目苍翠的太行画卷之中。车行渐深，空气愈发清新，裹挟着草木与山花的清香，洗去一身尘嚣，心境也随之愈发澄澈安宁。

踏入王莽岭景区，最先震撼人心的便是天地间的壮阔格局。这里的山石皆是亿万年风雨雕琢的红色石英砂岩，历经地壳运动、风霜侵蚀，造就了壁立千仞、刀削斧劈的独特地貌。群峰林立，错落有致，千姿百态的山峰拔地而起，或孤傲挺拔直刺苍穹，或连绵起伏横亘天际，层层叠叠的山峦向着远方铺展，与天际相融，苍茫辽阔，气象万千。

循着山间步道缓缓前行，一路山石嶙峋，松柏苍翠。山间古松扎根绝壁岩缝之间，枝干遒劲挺拔，不畏风霜，傲然挺立，尽显太行山河的坚韧风骨。阳光穿透枝叶缝隙，洒落斑驳光影，山间清风穿林而过，松涛阵阵，簌簌有声，与林间清脆鸟鸣相互呼应，空灵悠远，宛如大自然谱写的天籁之音。步道依山临崖，一侧是葱郁林海，一侧是万丈深渊，步步皆景，步步惊心，却让人沉醉其间，不舍移步。

登顶王莽岭极顶，方能真正领略“会当凌绝顶，一览众山小”的磅礴意境。凭栏远眺，八百里太行尽收眼底，千山万壑层层叠叠，奔涌起伏，宛若奔腾不息的绿色浪涛。远近峰峦高低错落，黛色山体、翠绿林木、缥缈云雾交织相融，层次分明，意境悠远。晴日里视野开阔，万里晴空澄澈如洗，远山清晰可见，天地开阔无垠，心胸也随之豁然开朗，俗世烦忧尽数消散于山河壮阔之中。

王莽岭最绝的景致，当属变幻万千的云海。山间气候温润，水汽充沛，每逢晨昏或雨后，云海便如约而至，为群山披上缥缈仙衣。云雾从幽深山谷间缓缓升腾，层层叠叠，漫卷舒展，时而轻柔如纱，缠绕山腰，将群山装点得温婉灵动；时而汹涌如浪，翻涌奔腾，淹没沟壑群峰。散落的山峰挣脱云海束缚，错落探出，宛若碧海之中的孤岛，若隐若现，如梦似幻。

山风拂过，云海瞬息万变，聚散无定。方才还是漫天云雾朦胧山海，转瞬便清风扫云，天光破晓，青山翠峰豁然显露，青翠欲滴。站在山巅静观云卷云舒，看山河在虚实明暗间流转变幻，方知何为“仙境人间”。这份灵动缥缈的云海盛景，让雄奇险峻的太行山脉，多了几分婉约灵动的仙气与柔情。

山水藏故事，风光载文脉。王莽岭的名字，承载着千年历史传说。相传西汉末年，王莽率兵追杀刘秀，曾在此安营扎寨、布阵对峙，山岭因此得名。岁月流转，千年风雨冲刷了古战场的刀光剑影，却留存下厚重的人文底蕴。山间的每一块奇石、每一处险峰，仿佛都镌刻着岁月的印记，诉说着古老的风云往事。登临于此，望苍茫群山，思千年过往，山水风光与历史典故交融，自然景致便多了几分厚重的岁月韵味。

除却奇峰云海的自然之美，王莽岭的人文奇迹更令人动容。山下的锡崖沟挂壁公路，镶嵌于百米绝壁之上，悬空蜿蜒，曲折险峻。昔日沟中百姓为走出深山，历时数十年，一锤一凿、徒手开山，在悬崖峭壁间凿出这条通天之路。平整的路面、笔直的窗洞，背后是几代人的坚守与拼搏，是不畏艰难、敢闯敢拼的太行精神。站在山巅俯瞰挂壁公路，如一条玉带缠绕绝壁，自然天险与人间匠心相互映衬，震撼人心，让人深深敬畏自然、致敬平凡而伟大的开拓者。

日暮时分，夕阳西下，余晖遍洒太行群山。落日霞光为连绵峰峦镀上一层温暖的金辉，青山染黛，流云铺彩，天地静谧温柔。晚风徐徐，吹散白日燥热，山间草木静静伫立，松涛低吟，万物安然。驻足山巅，看落日沉于远山天际，看云霞漫卷辽阔长空，山河静默，岁月安然，心中满是治愈与安宁。

夕阳落幕，缓缓下山，回望暮色中的王莽岭，群峰静默，云雾轻笼，依旧仙气盎然、风骨凛然。一日登临，览尽太行雄奇、云海缥缈、文脉悠长。王莽岭既有北方山川的雄浑壮阔，绝壁千峰、山河浩荡，尽显天地磅礴气场；又有江南烟雨的婉约灵秀，流云松涛、晨昏变幻，藏尽山水温柔意境。

山不在高，有韵则灵；水不在深，有魂则秀。王莽岭的美，是亿万年地质沉淀的自然风骨，是千年历史浸润的人文底蕴，更是太行儿女坚韧不屈的精神写照。一场太行之巅的邂逅，看遍山河盛景，洗涤心灵尘埃。从此心中藏山海，眼底存山河，不负太行至尊，不负人间仙境。

Journey to the Highest in the Tailing Mountains by the Drunk Beauty Wang.

 
Reporter Wei Yuanlong / Photo

The world knows that the eight hundred-mile journey is magnificent, and the mountains and mountains hide the mountains of the northern country. If you ask about the most wonderful place of Taiping, it is Wang Maungling in Lingchuan, Jincheng, Shanxi Province. This famous mountain stands at the top of South Taiyang, at an altitude of more than 1,700 meters, which combines strange peaks, cloud sea, cliffs, pine waves, and dangerous roads, and is known as the "Supreme Taiyang." Ancient people say, "If you don't go to Wangren Mountain, you won't know Taiyang Mountain." This time, we visited Taiyang, and we finally saw the most majestic and beautiful aspect of Taiyang, reading the majesty and gentleness of the northern mountains among the mountains and clouds.
 
In early summer, the sky is clear and the wind is clear, and it is a good time to visit the mountains and explore the mysteries. Driving west from the city, the road is far from the hustle and bustle of the city. The road is winding down the mountains, and the hills on either side are piled up, and the greenness comes to the face. The distant mountain gradually changed from shallow green to turquoise, and the clouds gently hovered around the mountainside, which was hazy and dim. Before reaching the scenic spot, they fell into the verdant landscape of Taiji. As the car deepened, the air became fresher, enveloped in the scent of grass and mountain flowers, washing away the dust, and the mood became clearer and more peaceful.
 
When you enter Wang Maungling Scenic Area, the first thing that shocks you is the magnificent scenery between the heavens and the earth. The mountains here are red quartz sandstone carved by millions of years of rain and wind, which has undergone crustal movement and frost erosion, creating a unique landscape with walls and axes. The mountains are clustered and splendidly arranged. Mountains rise in many forms, either standing tall and piercing the sky, or rolling and rolling across the sky. The mountains stretch out into the distance, melting with the sky, and are vast and wonderful.
 
We walked slowly along the mountain trail. The mountains were rocky and the pines were verdant. The mountain ancient pine is rooted in between the cracks in the cliffs, its branches are strong and uplifted, without fear of the weather, and stands proudly, showing the tough winds of the Taiyang Mountains and Rivers. The sun penetrates the branches and sprinkles shadows. The wind from the mountain passes through the woods. The waves of the pine are loud and loud, and the chirp of the birds in the woods echoes. The air is long and distant, like a heavenly song written by nature. The trail is bordered by a mountain, with a sea of lush forest on one side and a thousand feet of depth on the other. Each step is stunning, but one is intoxicated and does not want to move.
 
To reach the summit of Wang Maung Ling, we can truly experience the majestic meaning of "I will be the highest mountain and see all the small mountains." Looking from the balustrade, eight hundred miles of track could be seen, and thousands of mountains and ravines were piled up and down, like a constant green waves. The peaks near and far are high and low, and the landscape is clearly defined by the combination of azure mountains, emerald trees, and clouds. On a sunny day, the field of view is broadened, the sky is clear and clear for thousands of miles, the distant mountains are clearly visible, and the heavens and the earth are unlimited, and the mind is brightened with it, and all the worries of the world are dissipated in the greatness of the mountains and rivers.
 
The most beautiful scenery of Wang Maungling is the sea of changing clouds. The climate in the mountains is mild and the water is abundant. Every morning after dark or rain, a sea of clouds comes to the mountains and coats them with a fairy costume. The clouds rose slowly from the deep valley, rolling and stretching in layers, sometimes as gentle as a veil, twisting around the mountainside, painting the mountains as gentle and melodious. From time to time, it surged like a wave, churning and flooding the valleys and peaks. The scattered peaks broke free from the sea of clouds and popped out, like islands in the blue sea, looming like a dream.
 
The mountain wind blows, the clouds change rapidly, and they disperse uncertainly. The mountains and seas were still hazy with clouds. In a few moments, a clear wind swept the clouds, and the dawn broke, and the green hills and mountains appeared, and they were emerald. Standing on the top of a mountain and watching the clouds roll and flow, and seeing the mountains and rivers flow and transform into illusions, we know what it is to be a "fairyland." This breathtaking scenery of clouds gives the majestic and dangerous Taiyang Mountains a sense of ecstasy and tenderness.
 
The landscape holds stories, and the scenery holds a legacy. The name of Wang Maungling carries thousands of historical legends. Legend has it that in the last year of the Western Han Dynasty, Wang Mao led troops to kill Liu Xi, and had camped here and set up battles, giving the mountain its name. The years have passed, and thousands of years of rain and wind have erased the swords and shadows of the ancient battlefield, but they have retained a heavy cultural heritage. Each of the strange rocks and each of the dangerous peaks in the mountains seems to have engraved the marks of the years, telling the stories of ancient times. Visiting here, looking at the mountains and reflecting on the thousands of years, the landscape and historical scenes mingle, and the natural scenery adds a heavy flavor to the past.
 
Apart from the natural beauty of the mountains and the sea of clouds, the humanistic wonders of Wang Maungling are even more impressive. The Tin Gap walled highway below the mountain is embedded above a hundred meters of cliffs, and the sky is winding and twisting and treacherous. In the past, in order to get out of the deep mountain, the people in the ravine took decades, hammering and digging the mountain with their bare hands, and digging this road through the cliffs. The smooth pavement and straight window holes are behind the perseverance and struggle of several generations, and the Taiping spirit that is not afraid of hardship and daring to struggle. Standing at the top of the mountain overlooking the walled highway, like a jade belt twisting the cliffs, natural insecurity and human ingenuity are against each other, shocking people, and making people deeply revere nature and pay tribute to the ordinary and great trailblazer.
 
At dusk, the sun goes down, and the evening light spreads over the mountains of Taihang. The sunset light casts a warm golden glow over the mountains, the mountains are dyed, the clouds are painted, and the heavens are quiet and gentle. The evening wind was soft, breaking the heat of the day. The grasses and trees in the mountains stood still, the pine waves whispered, and everything was safe. Standing at the top of the mountain, I watch the sunset sink in the distant sky, watch the clouds spread across the vast sky, the mountains and rivers are silent, the years are safe, and my heart is full of healing and peace.
 
The sunset ended and slowly descended the mountain, looking back at Wangeang Ridge in the dusk. The peaks were still silent, the clouds were light, and the wind was still wonderful and strong. One day I visited, and I saw all the wonders of the trip, the sea of clouds, and the long history of the literature. Wang Maungling has the majesty and magnificence of the northern mountains and rivers, with thousands of peaks and vast rivers, showing the majesty of the heavens and the earth. There is also the serene beauty of the smoke and rain of Jiangnan, the flowing clouds and the changing dawn and dusk, which hide the gentleness of the landscape.
 
A mountain is not high, but a rhyme is a spiritual one; The water is not deep, but the soul is beautiful. The beauty of Wang Maungling is the natural texture of millions of years of geological precipitation, the cultural heritage of thousands of years of history, and the resilience of the sons and daughters of Taiping. An encounter at the top of the journey, seeing all the beautiful landscapes and rivers, and washing the dust of the soul. Since then, I have hidden mountains and seas in my heart and mountains and rivers in my eyes, and I have not failed the supreme authority and the heavens on earth.

王莽岭风光

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