Several wide curved ribs are directly picked out from the hillsides on both sides. They are asymmetric and do not converge: one is raised obliquely from the left slope and presses over the waist of the other; The third one is inserted back from the right slope and bites with the first two in mid-air. Each has its own arc, its own twist, and its own landing point-but the center of their enclosure leaves a complete opening that must be passed through the middle. This is the gate of Pingshan.
With a span of nearly 100 meters, on the ridge line of the highest rib, a row of fine silver cables hang down, like strings and locks-they do not bear weight, but only give this huge mouth a delicate texture. During the day, the surface is low saturated with purple silver and cold ash. The car is moving, the light walks on the arc, and the color flips with the angle. At night, the ice blue lights hidden in the turning surface are lit one by one, and the light flows along the direction of the arc-sliding from this mountain to that mountain, from the outside to the inside, the whole mouth becomes a luminous outline in the dark blue valley. The word "Pingshan" falls on the ridge line of the highest rib, which is not big, but as soon as the car gets out of the tunnel, it is at first sight.
It is not a door for people to look at, it is a must happen through the common area, is the door of science and technology to create and lead the times together. When you come out of the tunnel and pass under this crossing, there is light above your head and wind in your ears-at that moment, you know that you have entered Pingshan, a new energy city.