In Shenzhen for nearly half a year, do not know why, and I feel is still quite depressed. So in the "51" to work overtime, it was decided to take a few days holiday to relax.
From college to the present, every year, taking some time to relax. Each trip, will be about the like-minded partners, ranging from 6 to 7 people, as many as 10 come in, set foot on the train bound for a strange city. All the way, the laughter, no worries about loneliness.
Each lively just used to always hope that the next time a person their own trips, there is no noise, only their appreciation of a person in meditation all. But think carefully about it, and inevitably there is a trace of concern in mind: Let the train into a completely strange city, do not know whether a person is able to cope with, will feel lonely? So mind was very much perturbed.
In fact, each excursion is to a completely strange place, unfamiliar environment, strange people, but around there with, they will feel quite at ease, regardless of any thing, there is always so one person can share with you all occurring in the future.
The one who finally decided to Guilin, Yangshuo and other places to go. To make such a decision, inner unrest in vain even up, for an unknown destination, unknown future, the heart was very anxious. Until boarded trains bound for destinations in the moment, only a hint of anxiety heart calm, with some of relieved.
The days of traveling quite a good pick, it was tour Guilin, Yangshuo, the best weather in misty rain.
Xiangshan Park, early morning, due to rain reasons, visitors scarce. Xiangshan Mountain Road especially. There is no bustling crowds, Xiangshan becomes particularly clear brilliant.
Rain very large buildings across the river, trees hidden behind a heavy rain. Rain subtitle of the leaves, and then converging to a greater rain, dripping from the tip to the granite steps, issuing crisp, the "ticking, ticking" sound. Mountainside pavilion sitting quietly inside, listening to music like the rain, breathing the fresh rain, the air permeated with sweet osmanthus, I really would like to live in such an environment where the last weeks, take a look at calligraphy and painting will be painting. Originally did not play with peers in order to experience such a careful around all that feeling is also quite good.
To Yangshuo day, began to clear up the days. A person carrying a small backpack, from an alley got into the Yangshuo West Street. Due to reasons not eaten lunch, so they decided to solve the stomach problem, and then consider the accommodation problem.
When entered a "MingYuanCafe", a long-haired girls are relaxed in a chair turned over the magazine. It seems a stranger to enter, interrupted her thoughts.
The owner is a refined young man, and his girlfriend are from Taiwan, Yangshuo has been four months. Store came two tourists from Hangzhou. From the three places that people who gather in this small space, in the gentle western music, the different places of the conversation.
The owner is not the kind of businessman flatter, but a friendly introduction to the vicinity of Yangshuo cycling routes, so you feel very natural comfortable. Hangzhou others very enthusiastic, talking about life, about work in a short span of an hour, as if that is a group of old friends at the party.
Yangshuo West Street, a man checked into the mouth of the eight youth hostels human, big room, neat bed. Is preparing to put on the hanging-out time, the room came a girl alone in traveling to Beijing. Brief Encounter is a kind of two people feel, and Meet with riding to the moon swinging swinging near Mt.
Particularly fond of the bridge in the workers and peasants, see "camel across the river." I remember that years ago, when the workers and peasants can also sit in front of a small water bridges enjoy the beautiful scenery. Than in previous years but not this year, the river water more, and rain in the "camel crossing the river," has become more gentle and unhurried.
Yangshuo West Street early morning quiet, a light rain moistening the streets of every piece of stone. West Street restaurant sitting in the rain, watching the pedestrian street leisurely walk, I really hope that from this moment on the fixed grid, becoming a hazy ink. To enjoy such leisure, is in the big cities and busy work and life will never be found feelings.
In the West the day, love to 5,6 points in the afternoon after the long side of the road along the Lijiang River came within a bin pier, where the night waiting for the arrival of a quiet, watching the flow of the Lijiang River in front, thoughts fly far, far away, beyond recovery to, nor want to come back.
To leave that night, the hearts of as much slightest sad farewells. 1 Sun Yat-sen do not trust even the young boy to a teenage girl than he alone set foot on his way home, and again of caution, as if she is only a little girl the first time, taking a trip. Good lovely people, good pure hearts.
All the way to a person's flying, free, and also the other people aftertaste.
I think I have a deep love it.
Author: ManshaZou
