From Atashkouh to the Temple of Journey on ancient route(Neighborhoods, Central Province)

Winter, cold and travel…

I believe life should be seen and experienced; Eagerly headed up everywhere. The day I see a new point, I save that day for myself, the rest is the repetition. In the midst of the Kronian days, February 7, travel addiction had no choice but to travel, see and chat. So for a short weekend trip, we went to a historic destination.

In the way of Atashkuh:

Thursday, a snowy Thursday in the year 9, from Tehran to Atashkouh, we went to Qom.. After arriving at Delijan and buying a lens for dinner, we entered the neighborhood road. About 2 kilometers later, we saw the Atashkouh board. In the dark and foggy weather, we hardly crossed the end of the road and reached the village of Atashkouh.. After the inquiry, we found the coordinated residence at the end of a dark alley. Our room was equipped with a seat, kitchen and terrace overlooking the fire.. We turned on under the underlying, as if we took Johnny again. The lens steamed in the room of the room and the fragrance reminded us of the bitter cold outside. After dinner, we brewed tea and sat down under the seat. The sound of more firewood broke the silence of the village. From the terrace we looked out, an ancient fire, drowning in fog and snow, had a mystery of mystery.. It was as if history was breathing right under our feet. We didn't even think that such a cozy place could be found. Tomorrow we were supposed to see the fireplace closely, but tonight, the pleasure of warmth and tranquility, the tempting to go out of our heads.

After removing the fog, the landlord set up a fire on the terrace. We briefly chatted and watched the stars.. I showed the place of fire that was very close. In the morning after breakfast, we walked to the remaining arches of Atakhuh. Were large quadrilateral and the stone columns were very beautiful. We climbed the rocky mountain overlooking it with an interesting view. Winter silence was pervasive.

From the glory of its ever -sacred fire and the ever -passing fire, I imagine the greatness of the past with its priests and pilgrims.. Now the only columns and arches remain, the great civilization memorial.

Continue the route to the temple of Khorah:

After visiting we went to neighborhoods and spa. The spa hotel was located at the highest point of the hill and there, in the only existing restaurant, we had lunch. Then we moved toward the Khorah. Her ancient temple and temple have always been attractive and the remnants of the past are the glory of the past.. A bitter and bitter spring boils near the temple that is enclosed in a pool. It is very unfortunate that such an ancient monument, perhaps two thousand years old, has been abandoned so unknown and without protection.. It was worthy of attracting tourists by creating a national park.

Dr. Iraj Afshar has written about such:

Eat (Xorthe) Is a great settlement on the way that goes to the neighborhoods. One of the historical wonders of this water is two Parthian rods, which were twenty -eight, according to local poultry.. The archaeologists, of course, have written twenty -four bars. The names of these two rods are known as "millions".
Perhaps more strange to the people of the two, the eruption of the spring is a bitter and bitter water springs that have suddenly been boiled next to the lion's freshwater spring from May 20th.. This fountain springs four inks out of water out. In the short period of time, it has dried up some agriculture and gardens. Of course this water is not unprecedented. A small fountain, like its ten meters away, is always open, and the remains of salty water remains next to the cemetery.
"Millions (Wait) Beside the sweet and salty springs and there was a hill on which only the body of the two rods was evident on. After archaeological excavations, the remains of the temple or the Parthian palace have been. It is natural that the neighboring temple should be water ditch.
The cemetery is under the feet of the Millon. In this cemetery is the building of Qajari Prince Abolghasem. An ancient tombstone seen on the porch wall of this Imamzadeh has such writing:
Allah Mohammed Ali Hzh Qabr, the late Mughafur Shah Ali ibn al-Mughfoor Shah Muhammad, the history of the history of the country, the sanctuary of Safr Khatam, Sanathlath, Saba'in and Tasma'a

The patrol was over and the way home and repeat and repeat…