Hunqianmengying I finally came to this place to meet to see what all hearts gentle. When I Ba Jiaoshen into the Erhai Lake in the Bibo, I know that this piece of water in my dreams at last and I deeply attached to each of the skin. Cang Shan Erhai Lake, breathtaking beauty of the name shouting words or anything else between the strength of some special charm, that ancient everlasting feeling. Although the Golden Flower Hudiequanbian hears the story of childhood can never thought of their own this piece of love can be beautiful in a place where the mysterious link. Dali in March good scenery, and perhaps throughout the heart is, and I touch the mountains and water here, like the touch with their own mind ...
Dali is a mountainous city blocks, the entire city nestled in the mountains of the arms, and that numerous fluid, layered clouds on the mountain's side surround. Hill is so gentle gentle lines, from the foot of the hill the color from light deeply, slowly vapor cloud from the fog and connected to the green mountains to become a combination of dynamic and static. Morning opened the window, moist fresh air rushing toward us, white clouds on the way too bright against the background was transparent in the blue sky, the wind came, clouds slowly drift, even clouds, where not alone, as in groups, teams, slow dance leisurely. Looked back, that dream is now on the person behind a smile.
Riding on the Cangshan, people quickly disappearing in the Conglong DiCui, the dense pine trees in a structured way to mountain dye intractable piece of green. Liang Jima, one white and one black one after, Hill curved, whose hoofs scared of my unconscious dreams, happy you want to sing, not yet open, has been submerged a smile. I do not know when the rain came, XiXi Li River Li River falling hair, body, suddenly green mountains reflecting off the eyes. Can be looked up looked to the distant mountain recesses revealing the marble city are still bathed in bright sun, dense clouds the sun bordered by a Phnom Penh, Erhai surface shining sparkling light. This mountain has been like this one guarded the water.
Rented a real small fishing boats, to roam the depths of Lake Erhai. A dark side of the paddle Heige shaking the fish catch from the Erhai Lake where one side was kind enough to bargain with us. They listen to him shouting sea, spoke of his Golden Flower really comfortable ah my heart full of joy as the boat has. I am your beautiful Jinhua do?
Erhai Lake to see the water was calm as water, know what is and what is soft water. Bottomed out in the blue water and clear weeds swagger, green mountains down printed in dark green waters, mountain shadow in the water gently rocking embrace, sweet to meet. In the evening breeze blowing, the vast expanse of water was calm as a mirror-like shining light, bits and pieces, to lure the people around, to go deep, and then further deep-going, four seem to hear very quiet around the flowers sound. Took the paddle, sitting in the bow, Ba Jiaoshen into the water, gently draw, would like to make a real Bai Jinhua, and you go right back in the sea diffuse until horizon. Chunshui Pi in days, Hua Chuan Chou sleep, Valentine Lake, a dream天涯. I would like to return intoxicated do not know.
The Bai Hudiequanbian lady sitting together, with their beautiful hair, stitch in a cloth of various patterns on the guitar playing, and then Naqu dyeing, random nature, the ancient city on the inside covered with such洋人街The tie-dye painting. There is a whole big wall, a small used as a scarf, design simplicity, color gratifying. Is the most beautiful hanging in the corner of one belonging to two elderly people. Moonlight, laurel, physically soft girl sideways knelt on the vine in full bloom spend, Xianrou arm up up some, grass-like hair in the face wound. Was deep blue background on the month and bringing a white girl, some subtle, some flirtatious and pure as if new. Her face was blossoming, her wavefront似水, her songs such as wind, her heart like snow. Dali's romantic to be here.
Meng Fu, the dream went to ......
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