Detective Han

there is an ancient temple in the village of hao nord, kibak district, hebei province, known as the maith temple.

the monks in the temples have been specializing in the town and are known as the temple.

there's a police man in the temple, and he's got a lot of flowers, he's got a lot of flowers, he's got a lot of flowers, he's got a lot of questions, he says.

on the side of the police, there are pharmacists, and every year the pharmacists are turned on, and they're colorful, like the pony.

there's also a legend about han's police.

a long time ago, an old man from north hao village rose up early in the morning and headed towards the village's western field.

by the door of the mystery temple, the fragrance of the road was unexpected.

he looked up and saw only two young boys and girls in red and green, and the clouds fell from half the sky and fell silently into the temple.

i was surprised to hear the sound, and he flew and ran home, told the family.

in a moment, the whole village was blown up by the news.

grown-up kids rushing into the temple, trying to find out.

however, there was nothing in the temple.

suddenly, a girl shouted, "look there!" she pointed at two bouquets of dust, a water spirit, tenderness, and sweetness, from an open field of the monastery.

people are talking.

that's why we believe in the old man.

it's said that the flower must have changed for the boys and girls, who are so great that they come to us, to protect us, and we have to take good care of them.

since then, the villagers of hao village have carefully managed and cared for the two plants.

strangely enough, these two plants grew so fast that they grew a few feet high.

and in the branches of green, their husks are covered in black.

soon, the flowers were blooming, and the whole village was fragranced, and it was full of butterflies, bees and bees.

the name of the flower, as if it had wings, was spread in all directions.

people from a dozen miles have come to appreciate this wonderful view, and people from north hao are proud.

how many years have passed.

one day, a general in his robes, dust and dust, sweating on his back, lashes his horse and comes straight to the north.

it's the days and years of war, when no one in the village dares to do anything, and it scares them to shut down.

the general came down, sweated, knocked on the door, begged for a bowl of water and found a place to hide, even in an old temple.

villagers say through the door that there is no well in this village, no temple.

the general was helpless and lamented: “there is a vision in the village of north hao: there is no temple, no well, and the land lord lives in a cave.” the sound has just fallen, the air is raging outside the village, the flag is covered, the horse is squealing and the chase is on its way.

the general, aware of the danger, took up his horse and lashes to the west, saw at the head of the village, and jumped and fainted under the flowers.

it is strange to say that this flower spreads its leaves in such a way that it hides the general from the truth.

the general thus escaped the disaster.

after a while, the general was awakened by the fragrance of the fragrances and saw himself hiding in the bouquets of the flowers, in a state of desolation and tremor.

he remembers how people say that the police are the gods, the king of the flowers, the king of the kingdomsurely, there is a blessing.

the general rose up on a broken wall in the temple, and he spelled a poem with a branch, and jumped with a whip.

the villagers looked forward to seeing the soldiers go away, walking out of the house in three or two places, and coming to the myth temple with the horse's hoof stamp, only to see a poem on the broken wall:

the little king had taken refuge in the wasteland, and the well temple had nothing to do with it.

there are only a few of them.

(yo su-ji) read it.

it's amazing.

so this flower was known as the national radiant tan, and the other one was called the pharmacist in the flower, and the general was the late han guangte liu su.

since then, the name of han's police has been heard.

(wing shidu, wang shijun, liu jie lin collection.) quoted from the great book of national flowers)