七、八十岁的老人都曾记得,在民国初年,蒲州城西边的古石堤上有一座小庙,小庙内只有一栋碑,碑上刻着一个激动人心的故事。 故事是这样的: 明朝的时候,(具体年月记不清了)蒲州城西边的古石堤刚刚建成,盖了一间小房,让一姓朱名东山的老汉住在小房内看护石堤。有一天下午,从东边来了一个书生,长的白白净净,一口河南腔调。书生晚来了一会儿,西行的船已开走了。书生无奈, Old people in their 70s and 80s remembered that there was a small temple on the ancient stone embankment west of Puzhou City in the early years of the Republic of China. There was only one monument in the small temple, and there was an exciting story inscribed on the monument. The story is this: the Ming Dynasty, (specific years can not remember) west of Puzhou City, the ancient stone embankment just built, built a small room, so that a man named Zhu Ming Dongshan live in a small room nursing Stone embankment. One afternoon, came a scholar from the east, long white net, a mouthful of Henan accent. The scholar came late for a while, the westbound boat had gone away. Scholar helplessness,