Zhang Ji's poem, I do not know how much back to linger in a dream, that the poignant and exquisite mood is downright Tears of Blood. We clearly can see a horizon of the pioneers, the kind of wandering lonely, sad state of mind. Perhaps the past thousand years, people's feelings are more or less in common with, it can still raise a lot of modern resonance, created by the ancient poems, the mood all the beautiful model enshrines the spirit of the descendants have become home, however, modern well-developed industrial civilization, has led people to be capable of flowing water has a small bridge of mind can no longer write that the "sunset" of the deep lines, and beautiful but profound ancient poetry has become in our minds farewell.

East of the line heard there is a place that Cold Mountain Temple, they did not hesitate to choose it. Whether other people how to say how the boat home this route Lawton, scenery flat, I think my stubborn eyes Jervois there must be some other flavor, but more importantly, where I had charmed the Holy Land - Cold Mountain Temple of.

Car ride from Shanghai to Suzhou in the National Road, on both sides of the open fields, sparse but neat village, in the bright sun, the rapid relaxation to next to go, I can not help but admire such a peace Jiangsu and Zhejiang in the vicinity of a bright landscape, which may the characteristics of the region in east China area, right? Unlike the south-west Yunnan, Guizhou, seen everywhere loess, it is a result of mountain people who feel vaguely troubled by the poverty and backwardness. This part of the countryside, from their new and beautiful house you can see the non-poor in their lives, and those buildings are the characteristics of residential Jiangsu and Zhejiang, are pleasant scenery along the way, is indeed a good place to outstanding people.

Lifting I thought Cold Mountain Temple, it will be very run-down do? Also will not find those beautifully artistic conception of the past then? I dare not arbitrary to have been familiar with his guide knowing his status quo. Cold Mountain Temple in my mind, the distance should be open to the river, river with many boats moored, when the poet is a lonely boat was lying on a leaf which is much to listen to the temple bell, like the Yangtze River in Zhang Feimiao as The momentum, pattern, when the sun sets, semi-Jiang whistle, so it only means. Arrangements for tours to go there the next morning, so we have a pedestrian under the car towards Cold Mountain Temple, the still quiet of the morning, everything is peaceful, the air is very fresh, the surrounding residences are ancient, giving a very solemn feeling, my heart beating in the accelerated, tour guides say that you should not expect too much, and now it is only a very narrow river stream, and I am heart the next thought: the Millennium and marshes surrounding landscape is inevitably a great change, and yet, no matter what I saw Cold Mountain Temple, nor Yuanguai something.

When we see not far from the only Nazuo seven-storey tower and the other of Han Shan Temple is no big difference, I still feel like a pilgrimage around the Huaizhuo Siwai wall hastily walk the road a turn, the immediate giving rise to an ancient landscape: a simple, innocent and surprised to lying still in the dawn of the stone bridge into the bridge no one there, only desolately Grass, Chen guide says that it is "Jiang Midnight", my heart Yi Chan He did not see that the bridge there is a card that read "Jiang maple" three red, they could not wait to throw off the crowd, flew to the bridge, as if seen after an absence of long-time lover in general.

Embarked on a large stone, my heart Lifting heavy and slow down, which is what I dream of the poetic scene around 1000 back to it? I am not dreaming, right? I fear we are doing too fast, and this dream will wake up too early.

Went to the bridge top, they can plainly see the overview of Cold Mountain Temple, and this is just an ordinary, but no longer the temple, not, nor has magnificent buildings, but in front of "Cold Mountain Temple" three quaint characters it's brilliant exudes charm, perhaps it is this mysterious holy temple of glory to make their dreams become a literati bar!

I stroked the cold heavy stone balustrades on the bridge, watching a bridge reluctant to part of the Grass, a long time and refuse to leave, under the bridge just a few meters wide, narrow river, the bridge across the river towns and villages is dense in others. These people's homes is very simple, there is no luxury private homes that we Southerners pressing the gas, I heard that this is a major principle of the construction in Suzhou, any ancient sites in the vicinity of the construction of the original King of the flavor is too damaged, have allowed the construction is too high too extravagant, my mind can not help here, leaders share of valuable cultural qualities and vision and gasp in admiration.

Finally, I Du Yi Jiang Maple's on a post, photographed a rare lens, I was a big step toward the Cold Mountain Temple, as we finally manages to make a lover, when one day come across, even if she had the vicissitudes of the years have become thin, Cang haggard, not as we imagine, as beautiful, but she is still irreplaceable in our minds like a holy place, and moving, we will continue into her deep feelings of the pro-Wye -- - I am moving toward my dream of the Cold Mountain Temple.

Author: badboy2728