The train, Nanjing and then to heat her famous embrace us. The next few days, I feel in this hot in the city of Nanjing charm.
Said in Nanjing with the dead spots are mostly related to fine-think is also true. Here is the ancient capital of six dynasties may be, who told it, whether or Mingrenyishi painful history, we can come up with to commemorate, and than do a little bit more. Nanjing is a Huju dragon, beautiful place, a natural who favor more popular than anywhere else. The Holocaust Memorial Museum I dare not go, they dare not face the painful period of history and countless innocent people. As a result, directly on the Mausoleum.
Nanjing is very famous in the whole country green, cars entering the Zhongshan scenic area, across such verdant green. Come to front of the tombs, which slipped wide of white stone steps toward the line of sight has been Nazuo towering mountainside palace, in the middle interval with a few Shipai, so long may not seem high rank are also not far off, can you really want to climb at the end of breath have long legs limp. Then Jimuyuantiao, Nanjing City high-rise buildings glance shows that this modern city with bustling, yet the right of the Purple Mountain Chen De lonely and mysterious. Strong winds on both sides of the forest, spreading waves of Greenfield, Mr. Sun buried into the ground at one-third of the sarcophagus, we should rest the bar.
Mausoleum compared with the stream flow of people together, Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum a bit deserted. Some peeling of the fading of the red walls, hidden in the trees, in the sunset twilight it even more bleak. The decline of silence long gone past imperial style, only the Shinto both sides of the great stone beast is also a trace, like a little king's authority. I am only allowed to gaze longingly look at this in the Ming emperor's tomb, then leave in a hurry for fear of awakening the sleeping underground for hundreds of years the soul.
Ling Gu Zhong Shan scenic area is a quiet place to another. Spirit Valley is being repaired, with the other temples are also no different. No beam temple gloomy. Dao Shi-Ling Gu tower quite unique, climbed to the top of the tower, endless green again swell my eyes, feeling suddenly see the light. Down from the tower, a person secretly to see Deng Yanda's tomb. I stood silent Beiqian, imagine a huge Tomb where the person lying in the students often doing something, think of what it is in vain. Deep out of everyone's mind is lonely, never be someone to really understand. To the living, the commemoration will be just the life of the deceased, his soul of the end unknown.
Sunset came to Meihuashan Unfortunately, untimely, the mountainside is gaunt eucalyptus, there is no scenery to speak of, only in the early spring to mind to imagine a more feminine Yanhong. Said Sun Quan's tomb in the mountains, the mountains there is a statue of him, but also Wucongkaozheng of.
Yuhuatai is where people could not help but awe. Puppet government of the period, there was the KMT's execution ground, speckled a lot for democracy Xian-born blood of patriots, today Yuhuatai buildings are mostly built to commemorate them. The reason Yuhuatai name, but it is so true an ancient Yuhuatai - Southern Buddhist monk preaching Yun-kwong said the Master of Offices, eaves and exquisite, to the attractions of such a solemn adding some classic romantic and leisurely. Yuhuatai there are many ancient tombs, presumably are mostly buried in among the weeds. Originally thought that the stone produced in Nanjing Yuhuatai, can be found here, here there is no crystal clear colorful stones, but added because of contamination by "Yuhua" in name, those lovely stones more expensive than anywhere else is also selling. High school, students who gave me a stone, so they loved it. I always thought that this stone are intelligent, or else how could she like the metamorphosis of nature, such as the gorgeous colors and patterns?
People say that you want to look back Jinling bustling ancient capital of the whitewash, you have to go on the Qinhuai Confucius Temple in the evening, I came here. Can be immediate, this is Mr. Zhu Ziqing pen that graceful variety of the Qin Huai River do? Not the Jiang Sheng, nor the Dengying, only the white surface on the floating garbage and plastic boats, and antique-style buildings surrounding the formation of a strong contrast. I stood on the ancient stone bridge, I really do not have the heart to flow out of Zaiqu Look at once, "Yan Long Cold Moon Water cage sand" as a beautiful mood of the River. Fortunately, the Confucius Temple has been large-scale restoration, construction style, the street pattern is also antique. However, from those of the powder wall Daiwa clean Ching, from which Ukrainian paint bright richly ornamented, and even the deep out from the alleys of the old Li Xiangjun, Wu's old home, can I get the year such as wine Cantabile, such as drunk as Yan trace of powder dreams. The brain of all the poetry from the literati come in window-dressing Qinhuai impression, both with the bustling crowd and floating foam drifting around. Even so, I still indulge in this, quietly standing in the river, thinking began to waver and shift up. Perhaps, Li Houzhu lonely and melancholy figure on the reflection in the river it is not clear, but since then flying out of Wuyi Xiang ri should be Faded glory of the swallows bar. Overtaken by events, history will not repeat itself, is not, then the moon as its own card, I can find is now immersed in a long history in the heart of a quiet distant.
In the last leg of Nanjing Xuanwu Lake, is holding a half of clear water of Castle Peak, summer lotus, the melancholy of the lake area, everything is inadvertently deep to stay in a beautiful memory.
Read the landscape, took to the streets, discovered that, in fact, the most attractive place in Nanjing, or her pervasive cultural heritage, the city has already woven together. This charm, just that the streets under the shade of tall, imposing Indus, in Beijing East Road, an elegant figure on both sides of Metasequoia glyptostroboides, the gates in the ancient solemn under the duck meat dish in a variety of delicious aroma, in the city lay in the population and flashing neon lights, the ordinary people in Nanjing in every one raised their hands, every move she makes being.
Finally left, only a few days, could not traveled attractions in Nanjing, but also unable to feel for Nanjing, bit by bit. I know, I will come back, not only in order not seen Qixiashan the leaves, too late to enjoy the jimingsi of tea, and even more in my mind dreams. Nanjing, has been entangled in my dream.
Author: tanhy
