July 1, hot weather, I am a person to Xitang.
At 15:50 on June 30 aboard 5015 second vehicle (30 million) from Wuxi to Jiashan, just 7:10 in the morning. Went straight out of the railway station bus station, tickets went Xitang (3 50 million). By Xitang, but also sat rickshaws (2 million) into the inside. Because the parking spots where there is still far away from a road.
Otherwise buy Xitang tour map? Not. A rickshaw ride an attraction or not to switch to an attraction lap? Not. I want a man approached Xitang.
Xitang just wake up the whole, many shops have not opened the door, but added clean slate of people who get up early too curious gaze of my eyes. I wore the shirt Shoulder, Pierced skin slippers, everything, and Xitang alien, I not help put lighter footsteps, relaxed mood, quietly looked Xitang.
Xitang to get more. Only one person can get a little off, with high walls on both sides, but also looks bottomless. Walk aimlessly around, not Jianyi Ren, only step on the brick on its own voice. Xitang heard so get as many as 122. Stone Leather Lane is the most famous, and get quietly stands at the end of the Jingyi Xuan. "Living in Jingyi Xuan, doing a day Xitang master" is here an advertising slogan. Walked in, wooden table wooden chair exudes the unique luster, turning upstairs floor, "creak" sounds smooth handrails have been raw to me to pass the old information. Upstairs is the Miss Xiu Fang, traditional carved bed linen hung mosquito nets, but also let me Fuxiang joint chapter. Get all the heads have only the narrow ray of sunshine, even under the hot sun is also a trace of Cecil Liang Qi, the wall is a mottled pink walls, soles of the feet is not really a brick, while the growth of moss along the wall slowly ... ... all people feel so long ago, reminding us of scenes afterlife.
Xitang bridge abound. Huanxiu Bridge, Lion Bridge, Wolong bridge, sons Laifeng bridge ... ... the bridge, small and narrow,
Across the river quietly. Looked at the bridge, be able to see more than half of Xitang. Very quiet to flowing river, the shore is the famous promenade of misty rain. Standing on the bridge, you will have the desire to take pictures, different angles, different line of sight can be photographed the most beautiful Xitang. Boatman from time to time under the bridge shaking scull passing cabin sat tourists like me, chattering away on the name of poker, nibbling with melon seeds, Flush the habitat in the shore birds, birds "in pursuit of Leng Leng" to flapping wings, turning a circle, and flew towards the depths of lanes.
Xitang also many specialty. Fen Zhengrou, eight cakes, puddings scholar ... ... are small and delicate, always showing the rivers and lakes other people's hard work and intelligence. That Fen Zhengrou inside sticky rice, rib meat, made into a square around 8CM, and then wrapped with lotus leaf, far away to smell the fragrance of lotus leaf, 5 yuan 1, Naishi the best tourist souvenirs to bring home a cage must be very Bo family joy. I was beside the Qiantang bought Fen Zhengrou restaurant, according to the owner that he Zhizuo 200 a day, no matter how good business to do more, but added quite Xitang were quiet, casual attitude towards life. This attitude to life, in Xitang everywhere. Tourist shops selling handicrafts,
Front shop, back then inhabited by people. Their stores were empty, as you looked at any of a variety of goods, if to buy time toward the inner call of the store paid heed to sit in the rear hall Zhuta, walking slowly shaking palm-leaf fan. Negotiate the price, most do not bargain with you, and can sell you sell, can not sell back into its original place while he was still shaking palm-leaf fan back Zhuta above. Have a tea house, there is no signs on the wall with chalk to write a "tea", which the store stood seven or eight tables, selling one dollar a cup of tea. I am not used to drinking hot tea, but I sat drinking ice mineral water,
Accounted for the window table, stretch me tired toes. Stores saw was not surprised, did not come to sell his tea, but smiled self-serving busy. Think of the park in Wuxi, it is absolutely not like this,
Either buy tea, or walk the line very clearly. Tea alone is not OK, there will be charming young lady to take over selling a variety of pallets of food, if you do anything, her eyes will become very quickly, and turned to leave you a tale of the back of.
Xitang attractions are actually the people, drunk Park, Yao house, Jingyi Xuan are things people should be buying one
15 yuan ticket (as long as buy time) before they can buy a 3 yuan, ranging from 4 yuan a small ticket. Get in the door to go,
Someone will follow the talk. Drunk Park Naishi owner Mr. Wang Lao talks, followed him into the ground one walked into the one listening to him Xie's own ancestral home, do not have some flavor. The engraving on the wall are both made by Mr. Wang Lao, and his son,
Naishi house the only ornaments. Your window will be able to see the green, the house has a towering palm trees and dazzling plantain, compact stone arch bridge is a favorite in my mind, often surprising in their hearts can a small courtyard into a garden. Mr. Wang Lao room to explain to me room, I looked like a guest house normally thin, uproar, and heat have been blocked at the door, a cool mind. Yao explained that the house in the ticket's daughter, junior high school appearance, dressed in homely commoner sarong, shaking palm-leaf fan. She took me to go call her mother, her voice soft language Nong promised, when you enter the door, then clear a clear throat, speak fluent Putonghua. She was with me walking around in the house, see where my eyes stopped on the description that the origins of pieces of antiques. There are many without tickets, and a door behind it a Xitang people's lives. Because it is the relationship between heat, every family unsealed door, has become an open Xitang. They are at home washing the dishes, burning in water, soak the rice, peel with just the water Tsing Ling, you have to do can be looked at looked at, they live in by pressing their own laws will not be stopped for anyone.
Walk burn Hong Kong, I ended a half-day tour of my process, set foot on the way home, do not sway the minds, the
The same as the ink is Xitang quiet serenity of the scenery, there is the chance, I shall return.
Author: wxjcmd
