Night, walking alone on the stone street, the street has been closing the shop. Tourists wandering in the streets during the day slowly dispersed, and lively streets of the day gradually returned to calm.
Quiet street, only to hear the faint footsteps deep alleys, Qinglie moonlight accompanied by my long shadow. Looking at it round the full moon rise, surrounded by sparkling stars, such as floating down like a dazzling diamond on velvet. I wonder how long it had never seen so much, so bright stars of the. Remember that young boy, according to the mother's arms in the sky watching the stars in heaven fascinating listening to the story of Legend of Love, remember, and a childhood playmate with the number of stars in the sky but how are countless.
Walk Natiao Metro Street is a small town, where a small town and the Mainland, the general excitement noise. Night, the street food stalls increasingly good business together, sitting around the small round table are mostly tourists from the field. Driving down the street a lot of Internet cafes are packed into a look, inexpensive only 2 yuan an hour, because it is a fairly fast broadband connection speed.
The stone along the street back to the time of living in hotels, it is Linjiang built a new building on the second floor of the third floor of the room can be on the saw frame in Tuojiang Rainbow Bridge. Lived across the wooden building to the boss's parents, there is also a wooden huts to tourists sleep. Boss is very enthusiastic because he has two wooden, early on, and he said good night to be Tuo, so he had it waiting for us.
A pedestrian said, a smile came to Mulou, boat pier on wood below building E.. Off a corner of the hall, down the narrow and steep wooden ladder, then stopped using two small wooden boat made of stone, "Pier" edge . On board when the natural geographical sit on both sides of the different sub-boat for a smaller board sat a friend of our new understanding of Guangdong, and we naturally sat on a big boat through! Ceiling.
Tuo is quiet late at night, only the hands of wood pulp across the surface of the water boatman heard the voice, the two sides face Jiang Mulou had no lights, we saw very Jichuan red lanterns hung high Linjiang inn window, with the bursts of breeze dangle. The narrow river, so that some of us curious about the origins of this Tuo, listening to the boatman said that it was originally called the Tuo River, but later generations shouted words removed to facilitate the river, and over time became Tuojiang.
Mid-Autumn Festival is not the full moon, when in the Miao Village because of rain, 16 had not seen the moon, river rafting today, a rare elegance we would also like some, all of them I raise my eyes to the moon, but can not think that just blocked all Ceiling eager eyes. No way can only be placed at an angle probe body looked, but led to intermittent exclaimed, the original motion was too great a sway of the boat for safety can only be obediently sit still. Looked at the distant boat on the old wide body and scattering Yinseyueguang their mind can not help but envy.
Two boats in the river center neck and neck with the bow pulling the stern. We jokingly say to singing in antiphonal style, so in Guangdong new friends sang the local songs, girls, sweet voice singing a pity that did not understand something. We find that they will sing folk songs pitiful, but fortunately, Jia Jia sang "Let's Dangqi sculls," familiar with the melody so that we spontaneously singing in unison with her ~ ~ ~
Night is the charming old town, the intoxication of which we will not forget this night of joy Tuo, not to forget the beauty of the ancient city
Author: qianyun
