No dream of western Hunan every travel, they always want some unforgettable memories into a line of graceful line of text, saved, placed in the safe the years, left to mourn the future I go With aftertaste.
Master, from leaving the country again Huaihua how to sit Changsha Phoenix taxi, we set off to western Hunan.
Huaihua from Xiangtan to the way we are surprised to find an ancestral hall, Dongkou County King Tong "Yang Ancestral Hall", which was founded and in 1910, the Republican period architecture, dating back nearly 100 years, it covers an area of very large, three-room, beside the main entrance there are two side doors; carving is very beautiful, for example, tiles made of rainwater drip carp-shaped, while the magpie on the branch, Lung Chengxiang Guan and some sculpture and other Chinese to mention; four-week high thick wall with round after round of sparse traces; originally squatted a few stone lions outside the door has been moved into the ancestral hall. Next to the shrine is a primary school, insidiously tilting moment can hear The sound reverberated through the wild. Encountered in the village a woman, she said that was her childhood literacy ancestral place, is now engaged in tourism development, so primary school moved across the street. It appears that the ancestors of the Aura Day where the kids incredibly close. Walked the muddy path to the village. Road side is a narrow dilapidated houses. I saw in front of newly built storefront room, no doubt Eighty per cent of a village head. Sure enough, the village head and a few other people are playing poker.
I'd like to visit that the errand was not yet well under the ancestral temple, and promote understanding of local customs, the village chief can not find the person who called and casually prevarication. I think of summer vacation travels Jixi chessboard village, the village head is right in the historic village does not know the depth of people, but added passion to help us to find an emblem experts to explain, let us understand the death of Hu's father, Hu Tiehua mystery. Frustratingly, there is now the best village has a village house, but also played with a good hand. Simple villagers always calmly doing their own thing, intrinsic keep farming for thousands of men and women make, sunrise and farming, sunset rate of rotation.
Riding a car, evening mist was thick, and we rushed to the Huaihua. Xuefeng Mountain Zhengou terror. The sky is out in the distance, but the direct impact on the visual side of the road abrupt peaks and intermittent trees. Car on the hard drive winding Road. I do not know the elevation increased, or rugged terrain, I do not feel scared to breathe the atmosphere.
Drivers fairly good showing, the voyage, we are finally out of the mountains.
Huaihua up.
Hongjiang - Old House - terminal say that the beauty of western Hunan concentrated in the Phoenix, Deben, mengdong he, Zhangjiajie, but people who know how to discover the United States has found unexpected Hongjiang.
Hongjiang beauty does not lie in a newly constructed temple, not the newly built city palace, but the scale sub-section in the new house than the dilapidated old house. In-depth covered with quartzite of the old city, and we broke into an old house. The owner is a 80-year-old man. Surprise is that he ruddy, very few wrinkles, body Dousou. He is a nourishing soup boil to see us, Mangwen whether or not to drink plenty of water. Wooden floor to step on up, "pound," sound, like a kid in his hometown of wood on the ground skipping noises. The house has a hundred years of history, it is like to observe relics gaze for fear of accidentally broken landscape. The house built by relying on Shek Pik, Shek Pik use a lot of stones piled up, but it is arranged in order, Shek Pik below is full of green moss land. It is surrounded on three sides of the house lived in several families. Old people's home in the attic on the right. Pots on the desktop clean with a very attractive, actually reminds me of primitive Banpo clan apparatus, it is not as fine Jingdezhen porcelain is a return to nature conservation thick beauty. Every household of the beam in the middle of the room hung a cupboard, is moisture-proof, or anti-mouse do?
Elderly people can not bear to disturb the quiet life, imagined a time when he was young and definitely high-spirited; his children are in the field, if they come back with the story of the town to visit relatives, quiet house will be crowded. The old man told us that the construction of old houses of the people are dedicated to do drums was a rich merchant. Hongjiang the shipping industry had developed, rich in tung oil, so do also made barrels of home. The results after the liberation of industry has been confiscated and assigned to retired workers stay at the house.
Out of this, several children had sticky up and saw a big camera and incredibly fresh. We are very happy to help them "clicks." Children are often the best model for the elderly. The innocent children, the elderly of the vicissitudes of life, a span of history, life's two ultimate.
Ji Er's old house is full flavor. One into the wooden doors, the right side of the wide stone road, down a wooden ladder is a roundabout, which propped up a layer of loft, but Tao is "Journey Into Amazing Caves, hidden heaven and earth." Down the wooden ladder, see a lady in wooden ladder while washing the clothes, was very enthusiastic to help us turn on the lights lights for their help. Down from the patio on the revealing light, how film is always beautiful. In the living room set a side of the ancient mirror, mirror body Zhu wood, carved with a pity Clear long, right corner of the mirror has been wear and tear. Brass mirror is filthy, as well as round after round of scarred. I do not know which girls had been "on the mirror when the yellow," the owner mirror the years away, abandoned the ancient mirror can only be "independent sorrowful tears, however," the. Bedroom, the bed truly beautiful than a wooden bed Anhui high, but not how detailed carving. Under the bed full of bottles and jars (certainly chamber pot).
We went out the back door, raised his eyes looking up, high-lying areas was actually old house. They homeopathy born, most of the structure is a two-tier. There is a promenade above the floor is not a big wood. In the second floor is not put out the flowers that dry the clothes and the like, the King of someone, who Tim beauty, people Dungan feelings overflowing.
We climb the stairs, the stone is casually embedded in the slope. We climbed the top platform, construction sites, the following old houses glance. Construction worker, said: "Nazuo in front of the house surrounded by a wall of the cellar is the son of wealthy family homes. Sure enough, house is very impressive sub-cellar, Zhuanmu structure, the structure of three-, four symmetrically towering erect a firewall; and caught in the in which the roof is asymmetrical beauty, the vestibular is a kind of style, the hall into the hall at different levels. distant plenty of mist and looming towers, and residential buildings. We're excited that drilling sub-cellar houses the iron gate covered with barbed Jing gatekeeper, only cautiously pushed the door handle. great shot in the courtyard of light falling xintaizi Chairman Mao as the central, shining with boundless radiance. "Wei Chu Youcai in Sri Lanka as a flourishing," not so much the people worshiped the President The imposing, as it is only the admiration of Chu. This small and large families were busy preparing food, is not what the happy event night. back to Wuhan, and the Internet to see pictures, see a house not far from the sub-cellar Brothel pp, is the same structure, only standing room, looking up, the narrow lane on the second floor there are vacancies. I seem to smell the taste of powder, a woman relying on the railings of looking forward to. "Border Town" Road: "As border areas were simple and sincere, and that is a prostitute, and never so simple and honest. "I suspect the TV drama" orange red "is not an election the wrong place. The house where the outskirts of Shanghai, ah, is clearly in western Hunan. Dongting Lake in southwest Orange Xiangfu intoxicating, while the sub-cellar houses a woman wearing a large aristocratic gentry clothing sadly La Tortura.
Then we came to the hidden city, did not go very speculative attractions, but around in the opposite direction, went to see a dull and tasteless do not know, "Chang old house" and then they saw the preparation of hats, specialized Da You, as well as Dan Mianhua shops, but added along the way all the way filming. These street-side shops are all wooden house, or crooked, there is no formal rules, but wind and rain did not fall. Unconsciously went to the quayside. Hunan pier is always so busy, some people are tired of life on land, so to find some wood, put on tung oil, patchwork of rice to eat something in the water, this road would be traced back to Phoenix in the past, Guizhou Tongren Prefecture a. Sailors at the port loading and unloading the cargo, but also left the. Suddenly I discovered that those much-hyped tourist attraction is not what we really want to go where the real tourists only realized that the eternal movement of people to get the details of purification of the soul.
Hills and the water flying around the corner eaves Phoenix, The eyes of Alice drunk the night to the Phoenix, only feeling is Xanadu. Dim light waves Yinyun thrown up in front of the old town hole in the multi-numbing surprise. Yourenruzhi, in twos and threes, wearing a headscarf, with Yinzhuo, fully integrated into the border town of style.
"On sky full sodu Lu, Qiao silence lying front window. Shuiguang muddy mountains in sight, a painting笺Picking Up Yun Lou." Qiaojiao through the cornices, arches across Tuojiang Hung bridge into the city, on both sides of the street are a great variety of snacks, fragrant. Side look down from the bridge, alley streets wet, and our simple hotel is in people under the bridge. Under the bridge eastbound 10 meters, with a Hmong woman on the narrow stairs, on the attic. Toilets are unisex. While no accommodation of their land, but also adding to several Willful. Catch a glimpse of the family home next to the hotel, income drop-very clean, if the empty bed, sleep in it is no better things. Evening, we sat down in a restaurant 78 individuals, and perhaps Renzailvtu, closeness to each other more easily.
The next day, we left Phoenix in-depth Miori others. Phoenix on the third day I swim alone. Such an ancient city, Shen Cong-wen from 15-year-old to leave her, but her life living in the shadow of the ancient city. Hung was a bridge loan of Miao clothing to attract, I chose the red and blue of the most common Miao clothes to wear, and shoot video souvenir Unfortunately, the photographer is not the best. Think about that lady bright clothes Miao Village is too domineering enough, it is better that the ordinary to the lovely and well-behaved.
I wander the streets in the rock plates on both sides of the ancient buildings of all hold terrain, scales sub-section ratio, pavilions heavily upon layer, such as the dragon fly, it seems ao angle wings. The sound of rain, Hmong basket carried on the child's niche engender Kuangshi feeling. Song Zuying "Mama's little basket carried on the" fresh sincere feelings overflowing chest. Far Bordertown Hotels Miao Nationality music still lingering in our ears.
There are many of the dye on both sides of the street, making silver jewelry workshop, all kinds of souvenirs shops, arts and crafts shops. I walked into a shop selling souvenirs, the election of two Long clothes, they unexpectedly found in the former residence of Shen Congwen puzzling on the ground was originally used to put holes in Kaohuo briquette.
In Phoenix a few steps of each walk is a beauty, especially when I boarded the vessel, from the north gate jumping down in the green water on the rocks Piaoxing, abound on both sides of Diaojiao Lou, Miao girl in the bow emotional singing (who is This duet with the young man loved the election), the river laundry beat the sound of distant rotating the tankers pose a gorgeous stereo sound like the picture. Unfortunately, on both sides of the new house also been emitted, there is destruction of scenery to Newcastle.
On the shore, to see Chuisuo Na, carrying the bride's scene, though proved to be false, several Hmong guys do is pretty realistic. Some students concentrate on painting in the riverside, but I think they painted a scene without adding a purely human activity there is not enough flavor of the.
Walk in the riverside, Xu Xudi wind come, I look up at the White Tower, wins Tsui House, as if exposure to painting.
Miao Village lure of the mountains misty clouds, highlighting the Miao Village, along the mountain patchwork of seedling house, suddenly appeared a group of lovely children, catch a few sheep to skip ridge and wooden bridges, laughing slapstick, adults They are at home and cry in front of something, this is your shot a scene. Funny to say, those children have a drive, resulting in another small change, under the temptation of a hurry. What was the temptation of us? Yes Miao Village. I always thought that tourism is a kind of tired of the city people escape way, it's a whole new experience. To me, "traveling, reading ten thousand books," On the road, every moment to grasp the existence of the United States, feel it, and how happy ah! The brutal competition in the real world makes me yearn in Yunnan Sheng shot a young woman fighting strawberry, as well as those carrying a heavy basket carried on the girls, as well as those on the roadside just call out of the piglets ~ ~ ~ ~
Miao Village houses a wide range, there are slate Village, loess Village, wood Walled so. Occasionally appear in the cove so wrong wrong yo dozens of families, smoke curl, this scenario can not be expressed by language. Miao people are rushing to their mascot of cattle, or go to the market to go down, girls more of a basket carried on their backs. Inside your stockade wandering around I went to church to look like how to use batteries to catch a loach. Roadside chance to see passed the Miao people, I can not put them with the "mountain bandits blunder in mind," which linked the bandits, but added there are so rugged mountains, caves, there are also mysterious.
Evening, we sat in the car went so far as emergence of the smoke is definitely choke with a bar.
The journey is over, the beauty of western Hunan simple and elegant, pure, so I still will want to return I would like to work with went to live in western Hunan, or the friends to share the beauty of western Hunan.
Author: shirley_dou
