Chu Shi Shanxi 3 ---- Afternoon
February 3, 2003
Pingyao is a noisy afternoon and chaotic.
Barrier should be used to divert traffic in the city was transverse in front of the crowd coming and going of vehicles can only be tough on both sides of the gap between the roundabout forward, is strange that no one sitting around not only for those who sell tickets they tap fence issue managers questioned, but there are many lines in his brawny right against the flow of people shouting.
Into the old city center, no time to watch and explore the thin and surrounded a group has quickly glue to all sorts of people, shouting loudly in the "food stays ah," Fu on the ear in the saying "do not sell tickets in conjunction with my ticket number to visit pawnshops. " . .
Patiently to say no, insist on a shaking his head, hastily passed half the street, out of siege.
Stalls on both sides of the street is stereotyped imitation artifacts can be seen everywhere is "Guanyun beef," signs, burdened with centuries-old pastry shop font rendering is no longer an attractive feature of snacks, You people are competing with the old photo shop owner, but very few people patronize the greasy counter; into the shabby little shoe store, pick up a pair of shoes by hand at the end of Melaleuca, had a chance to look at pins thickness, the owner's head immediately Coudao your eyes "to Do not, 30 a pair. " . .
Private set up in front of pawnshop ticket number, there are always groups of people, continued to fight and being a rivalry game;
Dust.
Turbidity of the air, the crowd, forcing me to rush to escape outside the city.
The wind went to Shuang Lin Temple, I once again miss the beginning of Tunxi Old Street, at the foot of the stone is a refreshing way, floating in the air fragrant with wet ink, shopkeepers leisurely blazing the legislation aside, or tea, or learning calligraphy, spirits arrived, and then comment with you some words on the painting; no longer an old street, it seems Zenmo have come to the stage to go head. . .
Wind blowing from all directions without any shelter Zheliang the name of our electric car, simply red cashmere scarf with the whole package Yanyanshishi head, two eyes ---- This only shows like a home In a small daughter Well; a good mood up gradually;
When the afternoon sun of the most gentle moment, Shuang Lin Temple finally appeared in front of.
Temple little more than tourists, a number of devout worshipers pay homage to.
Qing smoke Shou Ge Qun fly hovering over the monastery.
This is from the Dunhuang returned, once again exposure to a lively Buddhist culture in the world among the esoteric Buddhist scriptures for those of us human, after all, it is difficult to worldly insight meditation, but the exquisite colorful carvings and murals are able to shock every one came to Shuang Lin Temple's people.
An air of serene Buddha III;
Lifelike 18 Rohan;
Rated within the four seas of the Whitfield Need statues;
Shuang Lin Temple, double-lin into the eradication is the strength of the Buddha make this small Buddhist temple for thousands of years reveals the extensive and profound culture do?
Was removed lingering Liulianwangfan. . . . . .
Sunset Shuang-lin.
Back to Pingyao, to cloud Jincheng.
The dark square table bench, as if into the Old Beijing Noodle House, a safflower Xiaoao to face lady attendants had not put in more vivid lighted; dark lanterns, the table suddenly long period of flashing red candles the light, makes a sudden I do not know where they are.
Sitting in a noisy tour groups between the buried food.
"Bowl bald" is like a fried rice noodle more vinegar, sliced noodles and no impression that the long-awaited reunion, and "Evans tofu" Because of the negligence of attendants, until the checkout has also disappeared,
Out of the cloud Jincheng, Drum Tower, and the Ming and Qing Street which had been a thin strings of lights outlining the contours of the darkness of night to cover up the garbage and sewage on the ground traces.
Lacquer has been placed in their stores in the dark, this time side and demonstrate its unique beauty. Picked a small jewelry box into the circular bag, like the kind of hue ---- Gentle instead of Zhang Yang.
To see it quiet color, I do not know how the thought of Shuang Lin Temple, although there is no connection between them.
Support from tripod, in order to leave vague the night Pingyao.
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Author: xibeiwawa
