Breakfast is the first day of Quzhou City, a pretty decent deal with a small restaurant, there are dumplings stuffed buns, millet gruel and mung bean porridge, together with the local bamboo shoots, and pickle. The so-called dumplings steamed stuffed bun, as it is thick-skinned and small, stay up all night to spend to supplement the physical, forced to eat some of it. Mung bean porridge tastes good, Diospyros lotus special sweet; millet gruel colors look good, but is said to taste not up to much. We had some laughter and look forward to the appetite to go left to Wuyuan.
Every time I used to traveling, the total foreign land inevitably encounter refresher. This time is no exception, in the long-distance bus station, I met the eight university alumni and teachers, which also happens to them with the car to Wuyuan, they sigh, but also happy. Goodfellas, all went to Wuyuan came, in time, will hillsides are people, ah!
Wuyuan County in Jiangxi Province are served, but is still Quzhou in Zhejiang province, therefore, long-distance car ride to Wuyuan certificate must be out of the province. Side of the chat with the alumni, while patiently waiting, to wait an hour, finally, our driver came and said, "I'm sorry," he just called Taxi to fetch documents, and run out of the province into two parts permits also need to knock chapter He has cleverly Baituo a colleague to a handle, and they agreed in the middle of switching, to save time. We are regarded as such to the car's launch, simultaneous with the good, and incited him to quickly catch up with it a few more should be with us starting the car. We do not blame the driver deeply, "persons as confidante to die," and gained a Jindao efforts to catch up. Along the way, we all have spoken, talking about the facilitation of the Shier out of the province, are considered in the tourist season should create favorable conditions to optimize procedures for handling process. This will attract more Mix to play. A car people, along the way, enjoyable, laughter.
After all, Coach, open for two hours on both sides of the ramp used to rock the crowd becoming more sleepy, have distortion in his chair and fell asleep. Do not know if I have dreamed of Wuyuan, just remember when they wake up, suddenly to find ourselves at a Castle Peak is surrounded show Flows beautiful world. Car dealers in the mountains, changing the viewing angle, an elegant pieces of brush and ink headline, suddenly thick, suddenly pale; suddenly sparse, suddenly close; suddenly move, suddenly quiet; mountains, dense clusters of low tea, Linshuei light shake the humilis; layers of terraced fields, sparse delivered, picturesque, it was a great pioneering undertaking Nature and Humanity; tall and straight bamboo and luxuriant pines and cypresses, lush; endless stream of flowing water, lost time is never, top of the mountains corner of the old trees standing, as if overlooking the earth for hundreds of years, still silent, but also seems to be the mountains waiting for God, and keep looking at the pace of historical change. I have this "god of sleep," re reluctant to close their eyes, unwilling to miss the beauty of every moment, for fear that they quietly slipped away, no longer back also.
And consciously written as the "Wuyuan is one line," Good luck, ah, please text to be added tomorrow.
Cheers,
Lisa
Author: lisaxj
