Person's life, there are several ten years, ten years time if the love of a person, even if ultimately found that this man does not even cute, it is enough to unforgettable; that, if ten years of Our Time Qusilianzhe a place in, So even if you are a tour and then tour, but also can not resolve the deep sense of sadness in mind. This may be the difference and the landscapes, the former will be spend, while the latter is sustainable as new.
But I like to Hangzhou, it is also a result of people the sky. I am a fans, for young people to go up the stage begins with one of the joys and sorrows of life experience, but alienated the stage with reality, after all, so it do not have a sense of beauty. Which the United States is dependent on people to come to pass, talent coupled with intention, you can lifelike. That can be expressive as a woman has West Lake water, bright eyes, the first pair of pupil of the eye gaze, I destined to form lasting bonds and Hangzhou.
A mere two-hour drive you can reach the place that I dreamed, but I spent a whole decade. But this decade, I have not let any of her stories and characters related to, so when I finally saw her, just as the long-awaited reunion in general.
First meeting, it was not close. Students are too gracious arrangement, let me deal in between the restaurants and hotels, until the forthcoming journey home, I still can not truly fancy West Lake one, of course, not willing to do so too. Hit a taxi straight to the lake. Early March weather, the spring to not yet infected branches has stimulated cloudy, gray sky as full of thoughts lifeless Crimping lake. 15 minutes pacing me way too late to Sudi has completed, so I started running, ran a then a rolling deck, when the time told me to go back, I ran to the lake, hand water immersion years, and my heart silently read Road: I finally see you. All chat with lyrical allusions have been cast aside in the rush, as had just bid farewell to the lovers meet again, relative, only speechless.
The second meet is in the New Year's Day. The secondary is much more calm. In the warm winter sun, filled with festive festive mixed crowd, my heart also appears scattered and easy. Growing greenhouse effect today, the South has been rarely see snow. But I had Zhang Dai's "Dream Lake searching" and have seen rime Yuan color veins of the West. "Snow on the 3rd, Wu Ju absolutely human as birds," "Heaven and clouds, and mountains, and water, on the next white shadow on the lake, only Long Beach a mark, a little pavilion, and Yu Zhou a mustard, a boat people 23 and carry on. "bench at the lake shut our eyes, the immediate surface is such and such quiet scene. From the lakeside Duodao Jiefang, were huge bags full of shoppers attracted by Yo Dada stroll from the store. Pay for all when a salesperson has already packed his things ready to work, rush to come out from the side door, strange, street people who seem to suddenly disappear, and only 35 vendors, but also melancholy. If there is no KFC, the first day of the New Year, my friends and I were hungry, then you had a.
Because there is no room 200 yuan window, stuffy warehouse, in which, as in the rat, Ever since, the two girls got up late at night, to find another people. 50 Walsh said hotels were walking on the floor so thin as three earthquakes, but whatever the outcome, with windows, and not picky. Near midnight, still no sleep, walk, take a look at West Lake Zaiqu bar. Hangzhou, the people do not know how to celebrate the festive season, there is no oil with the Zi啦sound and clink of the noise, the streets are quiet, makes one wonder which is urban or rural areas. During the day inside the crowded West Lake is deserted at night, the lake Yinyun mist from a group, so that even more distant lights were blurred. There have been intermittent Jiduo blossom fireworks over the lake, "popping", "popping" sound In the vast silence appears to be very very lonely. Friends will be brought back the old things, eye socket began to redness; I was excited not contain himself. In the back way, and she remains silent, I own entertainment puts on the "West Wing." Go to sleep before she suddenly said: I want to talk with you. This from kindergarten with me Si Hun of the party actually made me want to break off relations. Days, until this day night, I know, the original that only love will go, not think friendship is the same. Think they know the root Zhidi friends, but also in unconsciously grow and change, and I have ignored all this. Although they lost the night to resolve their grudges, but relatively more than ten years of friendship, what the agenda for the night.
The next day to leave the city center by car rushed to the outskirts of Soul Mountain, in the vast land of China, the many wonders of the caves, Hangzhou Lingshan a lot of money uncanny workmanship, but it is the cave under the cave with the contrast, but it makes oil interesting for Health . Going to go cliff Panzhe "ladder", the dark cave from time to time it was screaming, so you will not feel numb scalp, forehead sweat infiltration. Next come, underground river climb the stairs, the narrow Dongding, lush plants and lighting to make the game intertwined. Singular and modest, fortitude and beauty, as the earth's yin and yang, delivery rub together, that is the beauty of the Association together.
The third trip to Hangzhou, the honor of a visit Rain Lake. The strands of rain drift fluttering Sasa blurred distant mountains, brush bright close-range, rendering the new green, interspersed with pink, plus the rustle of the co-sound, so that if heaven and earth mixed with a large contingent into a painting, a poem. From the bow of the ship overlooking the broken bridge and the bridge though constant thoughts but the suspension bridge at that side, that You Zhisan Yiyi under the shadows could there ... .... Modern and classic lines by this numerous and played with muddy rain hits unclear, "rainy days, hungry and Red Dust of the White Snake, in the Bridge River met her scholars," can only sense the tenderness across the upper Feelings thousand years of time and space allow me in that rainy day Hunbufuti.
The fourth trip to Hangzhou, and are catching up in season. Visitors have not yet flocked to, while the stretch of Spring is already rather sultry. Jiangnan Jiangnan beauty as a woman, natural beauty and diverse, shallow smile, though even more charm Eau clothing, but even his head is squid, but also with properly, patchwork, do not have some Jiaohan and innocence. This season will be intoxicating, and makes the hearts of the surging aspirations of pursuing a desired effect. Remember the Su Xiaoxiao do, "Dr. Liu Ying cited butterfly clip path, the chapter sets directly to the lake. Chunhuaqiuyue if the phase visit, live in Xiling concubine surnamed Su." Fengfengguangguang the oil-wall cars, accompanied by attentive blue Cong horse, Pine would like to tie the knot under the Musical is returning, it seems that day has long been preordained. Future generations of its interminable "No matter tie the knot, the fireworks bear cut", and do little, but it pleases Ran squandered a 19-year-old lives alone. Her life, only the spring, not through the cold of winter, it is still sad that she's lucky it.
Fifth trip to Hangzhou, but also a warm winter. Walking through the north of West Lake Beishan road, away from the east, south to the bustling streets, nor the trees west of lush narrative of the vicissitudes of history, there are only a block house, the proliferation of Western-style house, people vaguely recall Here also is the Southern Song capital, volatility of China's one in the garden. Today, no one just keep on singing after the Court of flowers, came broken bridge, and from modern times, I kick into the 21st century hustle and bustle. That afternoon, the sun nice roadside flower shop where large bunch of large bunch of sweet fragrance exudes the aroma of lily, I do not know in which corner, but also so that I found a peculiar form of ice cream shop, the ground was caused by one after another hit big bubbles, direct sunlight through the glass down, see green grass and colored goldfish, a girl is currently using teaspoons to a spoonful of red strawberries sent across the boy's mouth. Such a bright winter sun, there is no reason not to enjoy life, but also in this spring's footsteps in the near infinite expectations.
Author: anna_d
