Three years ago, with a vision came to Qingdao, one day a year ago, with a vision, and accompanied by melancholy, I left Qingdao.
Qingdao, and that is my life on the road to an Inn, Yongming heart.
The sea, that is, almost all of my memories of Qingdao.
Has shown signs of Qingdao, with the vast expanse of beautiful fresh, perhaps Hugo's words enough to express my feelings at that time: "broader than the sea, sky, wider than the sky is the human soul." To see the sea, although there are "vague and drop in the ocean" feeling, but there is no "Send a dart in the common people," the sad, on the contrary, looking at Shuitianyise, spiritual infinite zoom, enough to accommodate the water, this cloud, This sky, everything, - spiritual universe. Sea breeze smell the faint smell no lack of fresh, Haitao shore reaches my ear, live alone in a reef, he can imagination, time freezing here, you can as a benevolent, divorced and besides, look at these things vicissitudes of life , and human feeling cold, falls between, there are "many things past and present, have to pay joke of" the sentiment. History is a monument, regardless of past, present, or future, you can see the thin, like studying calligraphy in general, and perhaps this time, you will for what they are doing a more sober understanding. Many couples in order to show love, loyalty, often in the great mountains and rivers of the chain on the locked a pair of "even the heart lock", which means everlasting love with the lock in general, but this lock with the peaks of the bluster on the very peak 3 What sound difference? There is ever to be kept in the long history among, but not the same as can be eternal, and human know that has nothing to do. At this point, there is no right time for fear.
One night, went to the beach, the moon exceptionally large, exceptionally round, according to the night in an echo of the sea, the sparkling. Zhang Jiuling reminded of the famous phrase "sea of Health moon,天涯共此时", suddenly, the thought of home, think of home. I feel like, like migratory birds, there is no one place can be very long, but abnormal after the departure of nostalgia, Qingdao matter whether Beijing matter whether home worth mentioning has been true. It seems destined to drift a lifetime. If you will go around the play known as the "luggage world", then the wandering life, it means that "things on history" of the.
Where there is water there must be mountains, there will be some Qingdao Laoshan. I have always believed, Laoshan is due to the sea of well-known reasons, must not only because of a PU, "Laoshandaoshi." Perhaps the sake of living in Qingdao, it could be no other prominent mountains and deep culture of it, Laoshan Daoshi twice, does not have any impression. And because intends to climb Lao Mountain Top - Laoshan peak intention, due to inaccessible, nor any reference to the knowledge, were dropped. On the contrary, they do not have some climbing fun Fushan.
One day, the rise under the Sui and his friends climb Fau Shan. Chose to walk a little way to start our climbing trip. Rather under the left and the right of, the suspect into a blind alley Department, but joy after sorrow. We even went to someone else inadvertently used nets to catch birds of days, on-line there are a lot of feathers. The sky dimming, we do not have any signs of a possible turn in the past had to give up the idea, backtrack. After a number of days, in order to climb the mountain, we have selected the same place the beginning, though not the afternoon, but the next morning. This time, finally crossing the success in the process of climbing, mountain barrier vision, can only see the blue sky, to be standing on the Peak, the eyes suddenly open, rolling hills and boundless sea, far, and away from the recently is the blue sky overhead. Other people are always surprised to look at us and asked which side we come, we are pointing to the north, the faces of others apart from surprise or alarm. Surprise is not that we go through many difficulties, but we have chosen a different path.
Looking across the sea of Qingdao is Huangdao, in the middle across the Jiaozhou Bay. One day, the ferry, the thought of a wonderful riddle, fans face a "two sides of Jiaozhou Bay", playing an idiom.
Qingdao is the best way to enjoy being reckless and travel, there is no purpose of playing, I think.
I remember leaving that day in Qingdao, in the Notepad to write such a sentence, "I go, do not say goodbye," let this saying as far as the end of the bar of this article
Author: jiaxiao
