16th Station Yixing
Yixing pottery is yes, the original bottles and jars that are everywhere here, but I was wrong, Yixing is just a quiet little town, not the world understand the situation, but rather indifferent to non-confrontational kind of quiet.
This is not the famous tourist city, nor what is an important industrial city, did not see the flow of people crowded to see the streets of traffic jams Buzhao. Live in Yixing hotel, my room's rear window, facing a river, the river's pretty clean. Occasional barge passing by Dodo sudden burst of sound. I did not inquire about what the river anyway, it is of this environment makes me feel comfortable and comfortable from the inside out.
A person's journey can sometimes feel lonely, but loneliness can make them feel sharp. My ears can not hear the accent would be hard to distinguish dialect, my eyes do not see the companion would be more looked environment. When a person I was always listening and watching, and listening and watching while often still think that sometimes can think of some interesting things. For instance, we always carrying a big shopping spree, Hupenghuanyou the arrival of a certain location. We took a full of spirits, with high emotions, facing those mountains and rivers, customs indiscreet remarks, feeling sad. And tourist destination, those cunning landowners. In addition to the money than they are actually simply refused to leave us anything. I'm sorry our enthusiasm.
Yixing has a shanjuandong, about 30 kilometers away from the urban area, to shanjuandong the way is all the way to tea plantations. To Yixing ago, I originally did not know there's a lot of tea plantation, so that the scenery along the way from time to time I am pleasantly surprised. I roll down the window and looked all the way Shentou. Surrounded by mountains and rivers, when he saw, when he saw tea gardens lined the road on both sides also have blue mixed together, there is Huai, there are bamboo, a rattan, scenery alternating continuously. Car circuit to be transferred, the look to see is mountains and thick green tea plantation. Cool Pumian, tea Qin Huai, I could not help but harbor large Chang, spacious nasal absorption of large. If not the driver reminders, I almost have to miss destination.
Shanjuandong, good volume holes. Good volumes, ancient large-yin, said to the Yellow Emperor attempted to abdicate the throne with Peter, but this volume Bumei, accordingly choose the hole and the hidden, that is, before my eyes the hole. China's ancient legends and romantic tight, than the war in Homer's epic sea of bitterness, there is a world of difference between.
Shanjuandong lower in this for the last three holes, only by a squire, when the Republican's expenses for three holes drilled pass connected. I could not help but think of the previous good Juanzhu this hole every day out of the hole into the hole, busy certain very happy. Presumably also bar singing "I am the sky, why is always gray face ......" guide is free to explain here.
Advanced in the hole, the face of a huge stalagmite known as pillar peak. A few steps further have a lion as a separation of either side of the stone. Miss guides said it was dripping rock success. I have seen with the other cave is different is that it is really like a lion elephant. Is neither far-fetched, but not sheer fabrications.
Zaiqu on the hole, the hole is then taken智取威虎山place, today known as "Tiger Hall." At first, the Yangtze-wing shot is played here, eliminate the two oil lamps. "Snapped !...... furosemide." It is fascinating Heart.
Zaiqu next hole, the next hole is a tunnel, the dark, the need boat tour. Boatman not pulp-lu, only bare hands climbing wall, Ce boat forward. Deep inside the cave, cold, feeling, such as calendar whale belly.
Get out of hole, suddenly see the light. Seems like a calendar Sansei's past lives are thrown hole. Not far away are the new Lovers school Department, landscaping of the apparent seriousness. There are Tea House, selling a Yixing tea production - Yang Xian snow buds, compared with Longjing tea taste good.
(To be continued)
Author: tomeye