At noon the company is still tense meeting in the evening went to dinner in Yangshuo. Modern means of transport also have many people quickly escape the modern side.
The company can finally release all the chores and started a few days leisure life. This trip to Yangshuo, what run-length line failed to prepare, put yourself in this place is my purpose.
In the morning, random walk in the street, I would like to find a place to eat breakfast ... ... What do Yangshuo? This allows himself time and time again to place a matter of fact everything. It is suitable for holiday not long he will stay white-collar workers who want to go out. There are unique and beautiful mountain views to meet the tourist who Riverview; There are many great test for rock climbing enthusiasts to test their abilities waiting to be to "conquer" the ideal of rock and the climber base camp; would like to be riding a little alternative bicycle to a certain unknown villages to wash magma bath; do not want to be too far from the busiest streets there are well-known West Street, in addition to the morning time here during the day and night are filled with a dazzling display of goods and tourists around the world, customs too China also does not seem to Cecil strands are all Chinese; he rode a five-day, the price of a rented bicycle, you are free to enjoy the purest of rural scenery, even walking the road, you need not worry there is heavy traffic and filled the dust, but do not say that there are so many terraced rice paddies with the trail of staggered; if you want to look for a quiet lie, Yulong River side of the small independent villa allows you to forget about any earthly troubles ... ... Here, you just relax you themselves next morning, go to the market stalls selling everything from flowers mixed with a 5-min or a farmer, a local county to join a lot of them eat a bowl of pickled cabbage, peanuts and soybeans Guilin rice noodles, Chinese in the evening Zaiqu happy mansion renovated restaurant to eat authentic French meal candlelight dinner. The evening open-air beer bars no matter how you get teams to sit dawn. Lian Lian small stove in winter beside the hotel you can chat with the hostess while Kaohuo side and heard her talk about changes in decades to Yangshuo. Lian Lian has just finished renovation, facilities and also new book, but she is already five generations of family living here.
Street department store where the goods sold by you and the Chinese do not see any different from other small town, but the door on a brand new arrival is written in both Chinese and English text. Here the local people, how many points will be in English, but also seen the world enough, may be they are not xenophilia, wearing their own clothes to eat their own food to sing their own karaoke OK to play their own game. They probably all know that his is the best bar, or else, how come so many people and many a non-stop to not go it.
I also continued to found, an excuse to eat breakfast, it was not urgent, as if life finally has a lot of time either themselves saw fit. Then suddenly hit on the West Guangzhou, Song of the User. Everyone is standing in middle of the road unexpectedly Angeles-mile uproar chatted for a while. West of the recipes are all small restaurants with wooden sticks on the door from being read. I have read a few and finally decided to cocoa restaurant La Zuo, just a wooden table in the sun to sit down a boy on the opposite side of the wooden chair by slanting to come, "finally found a place to eat ... ..."
He could there have been with me?
The door stopped selling oranges in a car, the owner purchased a lot in the use of plastic buckets, red shiny orange, let me be tempted to walk past, and also bought a pound. Returned to my seat, the little boy asked me how much to buy. , "One money." I am indifferent to say. He came quietly told me, "the family bought only two cents a pound." I smiled. He asked me where, I say you guess. He said, "Guangzhou her." I said wrong, I look like what people like Guangzhou. He said, hey, just to see you on the road met a friend, obviously with the Cantonese in the chat. This little devil head, and indeed has been following me. In his hand after a few pictures of plastic, I asked him, "Are you doing it? Do tour guide?" He nodded, watching the hands of the photo. "Oh, yes Yulong River. I have been to several times about her." Laughter at his restaurant a few girls in a while. Said that he is not simple, tuition fees have on its own as a bonus. He had a little blush. Ask him, "Do you usually bring more people to where?"
"Yulong River; Yulong Qiao; Baisha Town, ... ... there. But anyway, you are also to leave tomorrow."
Oh. Sure enough, there just talking to hear me and my friends. "Then you have business cards? Next time I'll contact you again."
He looked at the hands of the only belongings, and a few illuminate the ordinary photos. Head down do not talk.
"That's how you bring people to? Baisha Town, far ah."
"Cycling." He is a fresh up.
"That's right. Today, I am no way in the afternoon, we must follow. Next time. I went to the streets to find you."
"What is the next time?"
"Bar at least six months ... ... I do not know."
"Six months? Ah?!"
Half a year for him, about a century so far. Really young children, still do not understand time, not walking, not in the running, but flying the truth.
The car with me, chasing the sunset hills must leave towards the direction of the airport go through. Simple and comfortable life again a few days to an end. Not stop to think of that clever and interesting children. In fact, my heart, really want him to go a trip to his country ... ... Youran bike and understand the time here is how to slowly, slowly walking.
Author: illa
