Today, June 27, or a rainy day. Since graduation, and students exchange between all photos as a souvenir, so after getting up early in the morning is to go to a photo studio and live photos. In the mirror a bit hastily combed hair to go out. Anyway, all dirty for five years, why should they care about it at this moment? I would not help looking at the gray of the rain laughed. Rouge on the road a photography shop in a small, home asking prices, yet we have 15 yuan 1, adding that very few people in this photo. So skeptical move forward, remember the intersection at the newly opened a photography shop, we might go there Check it out. The new store with one of them modern. Pushed open the glass door, a photographer holding a camera is being bent to the young ladies living photo shoot. Some messy room, photo frames stacked on the wall bracket on the wall is a large bundle of white roses, I like this scene, so let photographers on the background of a random shot. I really think that they are in the cluttered studio, the random. Naturally, such a living, I do not like the rules too much, too neat. Order, that would lose their vitality.
Bent down into the street a little after the restaurant had finished early, leave home, the sky is still inundated with rain, hey, Jiangnan weather is like that. Thought of leaving tomorrow, Wuhan, and anyway, today no place to go, it may be so free to relax in the street.
Walked the road of democracy Christian church. Today is Sunday, churches are being held worship services. Father hands and the "Bible" to lead all sentient beings singing hymns gospel songs, serene quiet gentle sound of the houses from the wood came. Christ is nothing but an effective and lasting spiritual comfort. I hope that a rational put my heart, right Fochan do have the feeling of intimacy, big generous because I was Asian, living in the land of Buddha.
Why do I like to rock and roll can do? All the way thought, unknowingly came to the quayside.
At this point it is up the water season, the river full, Meng Meng Jiang mist of the Yangtze River Bridge seems a lot shorter than usual, riverboat Huang Jiang-Tao in the turbid cruising from afar, just like in a freehand drawing. Academy of Fine Arts here, the students often come to paint, I would also remind pe, I like the port in the balcony, like the scenes and sketches, then I finally understand why, because there are open skies, you can monastery is surrounded by great distances, and list no cover Let me a long time at the city's eyes to be a long absence, stretch and desirable, return share of the free mind and nature.
"Toot" siren sounded the ship opened, went to a painting's certainly got a freehand drawing. I am already the embodiment of the persons who fish the river, "look at a leaf-jun Zhou, spotted the Storm." Hand lean string columns, overlooking the rolling off the river side of the boat, breathing the cool river dance. Ship to the junction of the Yangtze River and Han River, is a clear dividing line, one side is the Han River water, clear Aro, one side is the Yangtze River water is muddy, "entirely different", do not pollute without dye, as if made clear a way of life realm. Did not want to freehand painting actually in possession of such a philosophy! Reached the other side of the ship is the Yangtze River West Bank, Kameyama tower feels like rain in a mast, in Kameyama aboard large ships, sailing in the wind and rain the river surface.
Ship to the Wuhan Guan. A fan-shaped building at the river bank on the Volt.
Wuhan Guan stood inside that old house, the look up look to the. How can love last century, this architectural style? Is the color? Lines? Texture? Do I have a old man? I could not help but laugh. I do not like straight-backed chair. The house wearing a sensible coat. The roof is a clock, people in Shanghai are no strangers to big bell big generous, in fact, have such a one in Wuhan. Clock face is a big Roman text, the pointer as if the Roman era of cold steel, bell sounded the voices of vulnerable people return to time and space gap, the thought in the past.
Customs and Excise Department on the left is the one in the same period-style buildings. Around the house, the side is a non-wide street, on both sides of the house because of the high reason that the streets look very deep. Gray sky was still raining, but no longer dark. The name of the umbrella box walking in the streets, on both sides is a brand-name boutiques or antique certainly got the house. That moment, I do not feel like trance Wuhan, Wuhan, spoke words not in this city, but in Hong Kong or some other place to go.
Through the boutiques of the windows, which is a taste fashion apparel, dazzling, I really envy that some women can have this many beautiful moments. Although I always thought the U.S. emphasis on the instrument the United States mind. End of the street is a large-scale posters, signs reading "Hey, come to visiting the Women's Street", look around, all gather in small groups or alone, or the line of girls cuddle cuddle dependent couple, only my a boy, the name of an umbrella, in this rainy day filled with state of taste, and occasionally stroll into this Ladies.
Author: flyingsoul_2050