But I still have no choice but to go. Is already planned to stay in Changsha, the last day.

Just as God will not let me as I was born in a rich but I have traveled the world either have no worries about food and clothing the families after the birth you have no choice but to live properly operated.

Always get what comes naturally to live in some wonderful bar.

Changsha people say that there is no rainy days are not. Finally there is a very sunny day two weeks, but was I missed it. When arrived in Changsha, just in time for fall and winter cold to restore this city look like that day. Fortunately, I have clothes from supply thereafter. Therefore, it is the morning of my staff for any act of God without any complaint and regret, and I feel very light to take the bus went to Li Shan Road Yuelu Mountain.

Changsha, new colleagues, turned down a sincere enthusiasm for the proposal Xiang Pei, a person to go.

I think I was persuaded to leave for the leaves. However, visibility is very low, standing at the Peak, exhausted eyes only to see into the vast expanse of white mist and going, where I can not imagine how the earth Xiang Chu Wan Shan popular in places, row of trees to make dye, Liao profile beauty, ... ... always there will be clouds are cleared See 10000 class Shuangtian when competing free bar - as we are allowed to determine the fate of God - although I will not see.

Revel in the mountain itself is a very selfless years. Walking Yuelu Mountain, do not guide map, do not pay special attention to street names; mountain is not high, road a lot. I specifically select those who will take me to the unknown I do not know where the trails go. Inspired by Montreal's leaves yellow leaves I remember on one occasion walked out of the Ganden Monastery in Tibet, the mountain trails will be a careless mistake to go completely the wrong direction; in Yuelu mountain, but you will always find yourself back to to the main road, in any case will always reach the top and a smooth return to the foot, in a more natural taste of Autumn after the forest. Yuelu Mountain is only a small hill.

This small hills have witnessed too many of the history and culture, despite the very few paragraphs before and after the road I not see one person. 1 revolutionaries of the grave, a centuries-old small temple, will appear to your eyes so inadvertently. OK ago, I also thought is it a cloud Mi Lu Lu Shansi Palace or the first, until later I think I saw that they no longer had exquisite. Yunlu Palace come not a brand new appearance, the rise and fall several times all in the past, started in 1988 when a dyed-in rehabilitation; but even more ancient history, built on the hillside far from Lushan Si can stop people wandering a long time.

The foot of the mountain Yuelu Academy, is even more will allow you to transfer a few degrees can not bear to leave. This is the Millennium Hall, and it looks as though the air is full of wisdom and culture of taste. Here is the Hunan people's pride in place, although it may be some people by virtue of the only "Chu are the only materials in Sri Lanka for the flourishing," the plaque. Standing "Zhu Zhang stresses" loyalty and filial piety Lim Festival Hall, stared sanctification of the two has been almost a thousand years of wooden chair, imagine the people who came here two years ago, Yu's lecture, "into the 21st century Chinese literati," and This incident caused enormous controversy. The auditorium of the how to define themselves? The cultural ritual of the altar, or to continue to extend its mission from generation to generation the classroom? The history of this event go to a non-proprietary User Notes. However, Yu's prose is good, he thought a community of scholars, I also appreciate the style of the popular, although this for those lofty disdain by the spirit of the nobility.

I imagine this city and Changsha are naturally different. Blame their ignorant one-sided understanding, and has been impossible to put my Changsha travel list. I think apart from the streets of dust and noise, I am not familiar with the spicy dishes, domestic monotony of urban construction, Changsha, can not be provided to me by any of the elements of surprise me ... ... until my trip this time because of tolerance before the line before the planned start of her longing for endless, although I did not more clearly define this yearning inside me means: It is hard to develop this market, the company brought me near the excitement of a pioneer? Is unexpectedly see the long-standing admirers of Changsha Ivory home and then once again feel the magic of the Internet? Zai Zai was finally able to go to the taste and makes a pen that she is actually very tender feelings for this city?

The Beijing girl, homebound in this city for several months and then assign some impressive sentences. For me it was only the beginning of re-understanding of Changsha. The next to my own to complete. So I started to go. Night to pass the task at hand, to go and hit the slightest drizzle (Ivory for my regrets. "In fact, Changsha time ago the weather is good. You accidentally coincided with a cold." Hey, wet Changsha not also allow you homebound the reason?). Anti-coat wearing the hat, I walks towards Qingshuitang road opposite the hotel walked.

On the street many people, cars leisurely winter, like the rain to nourish the non-rainy night in this city. Martyrs Park Road, before the period down to have a slope, and I see no end in sight, but the white lights, and no indication is in front of downtown. Despite the darkness of the unknown attracts my footsteps, but both sides of the unfathomable shadow Indus is suggesting any possible danger on the Hunan border. Finally dared let themselves indiscriminately Qutan slope at the end of what, I folded back into the shop lined with Yingbin Road. Pavement lights decorated with orange, after all, a lot of soft. Wet a dry piece of road dust is not Young, not many people share the night of the air is fresh. Welcome on the road a fruit shop village in modern Turkish restaurant in the Department of cigarettes, washing hair salon Photo shop still open, they are nothing but keep shop who saw looked woodenly sat ... ... Changsha exposed side of the lazy winter nights in this section of the Welcome on the road.

Lanes not wide, but presented enough space is given as well as the middle of the road on both sides of thick trees. The wide stone sidewalk shop is running for many years been some ups and downs. Slabs is the former style, years in this aisle slowly slipped away like they still remain, so tonight I happened into a soft and rich feeling of Yau. I do not know when the Government would carry out a road-widening project to meet modern lighting demolition works projects, so that the ground leveling up and Color up? This, unfortunately, will not come this remained a photocathode want to go the road of bar I would like to.

Inside in the provincial capital city, Changsha not very much. Hunan who may be out to so many brave courageous people the impression that even the people for the fact that this is a respect for cultural city. There are a lot of time the afternoon of that day, so walking to the Provincial Museum, I would like to see in 2100 a woman and that pieces of the former prime Sha Yi, I did not realize the exhibition opening of 8:00 to 4:30 closed down four points, for my years of living in the south is the people who start the day. Just wondering whether it was necessary and the courage to get up early the next day come back another time to see the exhibition of "Three Hundred Years of Russian art of painting." 5:30 to close, there is more than an hour. Anyway, come is come, then go buy a ticket. Surprise the audience more. From the eighteenth century to the twentieth century, the museum's painting fine Yekaterinburg, the photograph of the town hall also known as "reading women" deeply attracted my attention. A painting is not the best vision is approached directly face it. Standing in front frame look like a high school or freshman boys spent a long time not go away. I am just waiting, he was motionless for long periods, only to focus on a deep look into the eyes ... ... he looked painting caught my attention. He stared at painting, I stared at him, for a long time. Small sub, sports coat over the land cover in the body, such a figure, I did not think in the street outside the stadium game room cyber cafe McDonald's museum exhibition can also see, at least in my life in Guangzhou hard bar. Eventually have to close the exhibition, at the urging of an administrator again and again the sound, he finally took a deep breath to recover the eye. I am as he went downstairs. Painting the door a copy of the sale of exhibition, buyers minority, this is obviously a very successful very profitable activity, that boys look at the paintings, left off the last chance, but also a picture and began to read. "Reading Women", the printing is also still beautiful, twenty yuan each, he picked up further down, but finally did not buy, I do not know because of money or won the Authenticity of the Tao can not accept prints.

Companies have colleagues to Changsha, the phone asked how well they feel. I hear the reply of "not stay for long the land" means.

Their feelings of ours.

As we have no choice in life, sometimes a place, yes we need to properly and makes goods.

Author: illa