Huizhou second set foot on the land, King remains the same, people no longer. The same train, the same frequency, different but now I am only one person. Feelings in a year for five years parallels in the nature of disappearing bit by bit, time eaten everything. Last year's 11, in a heated quarrel over, hugged an emotional bite wound licking each other, even though the blood is still turning to flow, is still trying to let it heal, try to restore the past of difficulty. In the gentle, I said: "We go to Huangshan bar!" Perhaps travel lets forget the reality of both sides unhappy. But we were wrong: the trip to Huangshan has become our last sad journey. Until now, could only look back with frustration laugh: There are also regarded as a sad ending has cast a romantic color bar.
Back from the Huangshan train, we know that the Yixian County. Each phase depending on: 51 We have also come to Huizhou for next year! Unexpectedly, it has become a dream, and now I am only one person to circle.
Tourism, it is not King, but with the people around him. There is love there, where are all beautiful. When a person Beizhao Bao, mouth dangling from a "Wuxi - Huangshan" ticket, a small figure at the station to walk through the lonely crowd, the kind of hidden under the strong appearance is only aware of my own depth of the sadness of fatal bone marrow.
Huizhou is still happy the whole trip, I try to make himself forget the lonely, watching the bustling crowd, I imagined himself one of them, I would like to integrate into them, melting into ... ...
After all, is the first time that a person taking a trip travel, and mood is so bad, say no fear of it is false. When the train Bennie received the phone, my heart was shaken, and the temporary decision to Shexian to get off with them to join, and then swim with the Yixian County.
The word fate too many people have long talked strange fate, whom I have mixed feelings.
The first day, we went to Huashanmiku, that wonderful man of spectacular caves not help wonder, and because of the visiting General Secretary Jiang Zemin seems to make it worth a hundred times, a popular and successful. Walk through the hole, I left the crowd, a person touching the stone walls, then a deep Zaohen clearly visible, as if ears could hear the millennium, the craftsmen of Fuzao Doraemon crisp sound, the immediate surface of the ancient craftsmen busy, sweat buccal back presence. 36 whole mountain cave, is said to be the local cattle farmers in the mountains, cows accidentally fell into the pit and found the caves. Is now open and there are two, of which 35 caves with 12,000 square meters, the whole is like an underground, like imperial tombs. There are beds, stone chamber; stone pillars and stone walls (the thinnest at only 20 cm thick) plays a supporting role; well water, and stored grain in cellars, probably it was used by craftsmen who kept daily necessities. Which has also excavated at the time of the broken bowl tiles, there are actually fossilized dinosaur footprints (real to the enemy:)). Inside the cave all year round temperature of 15 degrees Celsius, enter the cave is very cool. Tour guide, said the word: These stone chisel to what use? For where? How do I dig? How do I shipped out? Why is no one historical record? Light of these, I would like to have enough to attract people's curiosities. I can only say: the ancient people's wisdom and strength are invincible. (Mystery Cave Address: Huashan. Shexian chartered from a can. About an hour away.)
The next journey is Xidi - Hongcun. Is also the main purpose of my visit. Xidi style, sophistication, such as the seclusion of the elegant, Hongcun simple, simple, such as Xiaojiabiyu, each have their own beauty. Do not throw too much on whether it is full of commercial atmosphere, it was a place there transactions, which is not surprising.
The scenery along the way alone, on a fascinating, and Yan Shu verdant, set off a crowded written for Daiwa powder wall will be set off in the sights of Huizhou houses among witnessed a fresh wild Yat rural scenery, like Danqing wonderful pen in use dry pen light ink sketch sparse tree shengjing winter village landscape. It is a "vista" of the mind sees, each turned a hill, it will let me echocardiography once. Favorite thing was the water, then clear bottomed streams in the river bed covered with pebbles on the murmuring flow, kissed each one smooth stone. Aoyama set off the two sides, a large stream on a large flat lawn. People say, "benevolent Leshan, Wise delight in the water", that landscape form a contrast, it became a paradise on earth. Regular stream flows in such a fantastic place to live, in the stream take tents, hygiene, on a pile of bonfire, about the 35 friends, relying on the shoulders of love, baked with captured from the stream of small fish, playing music for poetry, singing and dancing, and occasionally say something about the situation昵garrulous, then landscape is my dream Oh, this life may only exist in my fantasy.
Came to the Xidi, he was then surrounded by a rich cultural atmosphere. Exquisite wood carvings, stone carvings, brick carvings show that the ancient people of infinite wisdom and consummate artistry. Picturesque scenery, magnificent architecture, elegant door canopy, unique horse wall, gone through hundreds of years of vicissitudes, so Xidi become shrouded in mystery and serenity. However, despite Yourenruzhi, Xidi is still a lonely, and it can no longer be brought back former glory, but standing on top of the time, indifference watched group after group of tourists from afar, which are related to the prosperity of all the surface of It has nothing to do, despite the rising wind and rain to its branded vicissitudes of the mark. As Now, I have been brought back dark night bright day, I was only standing on top of the world watching you and me of the past. At one time, so beautiful, that all the past as the saying goes, enough to let me inside the flame rebirth, do you embrace the temperature has vanished, leaving me - this Nirvana angel. Is not true that I watch, the distance between us is already farther and farther, until one day, become blurred and disappear ... ...
Hongcun is due to the unique topographical features (surrounded by mountains), and the shape resembles a cow-shaped village is known, which relates to Feng Shui, geography and other factors. That horn (South Lake), bovine large intestine, bovine small intestine (the channel) will be the entire village together, known as the ancient water works, running through the door of every household, clear spring water raising the side hongcun people. Chengzhi Church is coming to Hongcun can not not go after the place where, those carvings lifelike, but great stress, everywhere showing the head of household wealth and momentum. See Wood also received Lu village, not far from the Hongcun wood floor look, the kind of exquisite taste of the kind of wisdom, the kind of implication that can be called human Acura.
There have long been plans to stay a night Hongcun, so goodbye to Bennie and his friends, I also came to the village alone, traveled alone along the edge of the village, once again to savor. Full of visitors, the students sketches, photography enthusiasts. Hongcun is a natural landscape. Mountains, Ying water, gray tiles, white walls, simple colors will be merged into a paradise on earth. I also want to see Hongcun night, came home charities stay there, warm and inviting hospitality of the owners and our lives on earth at home eating vegetables, drinking-grown tea is a pity that 51 tourist season, failed to reach the aspirations of barbecue It is a great pity. After dinner only solution village, the village residents sleep late, have a light shining on the door, so afraid of getting lost. Small children are doing in the alley in the ancient games, lively crisp laughter broke the night silence. Became firmly established, I looked at them, nice childhood. Float to mind a verse: Because the loss of childhood, we know that he has grown up; because they had lost years, we know alive; because they had lost, we know the time! In their hands, and I seem to see the shadow of his childhood, and now of me? Is not longer in the grandmother's arms like a baby, the stars ... ...
Move on, crossing the barking of dogs sounded scared I Hunfeiposan. Many famous novels describe how beautiful village dog barking ah, full of mountain village atmosphere. But I am afraid of dogs childhood to the stool, and now had to take a detour of. Until the third day in Huangshan city has met the dog has to fulfill another dream of his, but also be a blessing in disguise. I remember when I went to inquiries KFC (but later came to understand the Huangshan Mountain is not KFC). Turned an intersection and saw a little bit if the size of the hotel, was going to Ben in the past, but suddenly became firmly established. OH! My God! In front of a black and white hair and white Shuo large dogs are "dogs" as Dan Dan to stare at me. I immediately remembered a friend had sent me a short message: "all of a sudden encounters with you, my confusion overwhelmed, you pair of languishing in The eyes I can not avoid, I understand your heart. I try to run away , but you closely hand in hand, I cried and said: Whose Goua? nobody啦! "from the state of confusion and suddenly catch a glimpse of more than ten meters next to have an open and shops, but I have a 20 meters away from the dog far from God, I can rush do? There are several intermediate steps. No matter啦, losing no time, never let an approximation. I have to go beyond the speed limit itself broke into the shop, and the store owner hit a full. I am startled that he was straight asked: "how's the matter? How's the matter?" Side of their eyes and ears to see if anyone behind me to kill. In this way, I stayed in the store half an hour, this was a family bookstore, and I found a set of "Mustard Seed Garden Hua Pu," this book does not buy the whole past has been to buy but never did see. Now, thank you, dog.
Hongcun the night is beautiful, is silent. An ancient maple poplar keep looking at the entrance to the village, waiting to go out rain or shine pioneers return. South Lake embankment and went along the circle, not the lighting, not the visitors, dark, but I am not afraid. Integration into the night to find one self, listening to his heartbeat and feel the calm breathing, sitting in the lake in the arch Qiaolan desolation to recall. Although I have not to rely on memory to pass the time of the age, but all the past unconsciously Qi Yong is at hand. Love, hate, nihilism ... ... "road confused and difficult to look back, how can we not sad!" Face wet, raining it? Shade of the sky without a trace of the moon, the stars have hid their light. Back bar! Back bar!
The way back to the hotel, after a bar would like to sit inside, but because it was too far away from the modern city bar and the end does not go away, or go to Internet cafes soak for an hour.
A night without dreams, the next day from a month earlier, when you wash your face a quick cell phone took a bath, halo! However, in the afternoon and found that actually can fight, if not bad luck in the end. On this day, and the other three went to the couple chartered wooden pit Zhuhai (Zhuhai is "Crouching Tiger," to shoot one of the bases), and Lu village of wooden floor. Caught in their midst, as if I seemed a bit abrupt. Sitting on the edge of the driver when the car, all the way and the driver chatting, listening to the driver pointing Tachuan Autumn, Zhuhai, clouds, speaking of some foreign tourists on you. Half-way Cuanguo a squirrel, I am able in themselves amused. Later, scheming to buy a full moon just a small squirrel, take named Bennie. Bennie is my lovely baby. Posts introduction next time to write another bar. (Also, who has the experience of raising squirrels, you can tell me oh.谢啦.) To the Zhuhai Unfortunately, bad weather, the wind that day too, the clouds blowing prematurely ran, but the high long-term perspective, that Youth watt white walls of the cottage embedded in large tracts of bamboo forest in Chushan appear to be so quiet, that verdant new bamboo thin Rourou, the distance, like those on the sheep pastures. I would like to become a stone in the mountain to see sunrise and sunset, watching misty, watching the smoke curl, listening to village Jiti, listen to thrush singing ... ... I also want to draw it down, but found that is kind of strange, hold a pen in hand shaking. Elapsed years, I have lost? As well as home staring at a room hung with sketches, landscapes, flowers and birds, ask yourself: This is my painting do? For several years, I have nothing, even the old things have lost out. Some people say: We are not nothing, at least we have now and the future. What is the future? Now what is it? We have often been called the lost past, has not yet been received call the future, to remain in the hands is called now. However, time to stay true that now end in the past, we have what?
I recklessly mixed feelings, perhaps this little thing can not be called Journey, not suitable for paste here, better suited to paste it into the Inn, such as emotions go up. Posted here for the first time, we do not laughed at, and right when my fudge bar.
Feeling not finished, regardless of, and obtain other time to write the next bar. Left a little tail. Is the third day back to the Shexian and went Yuliang Dam, Yuliang dam because of the torrential rain last night, water was impatient and do not have some flavor noodles Zhuang, attracting a lot of Photographers membership. Barefoot walk on the dam, water cool, and wet his pants, as if back to their childhood. Then went to Doosan Street, Ziyang College. Also visited Mr. Tao Xingzhi Memorial Hall, a pioneer educator, my idol. Finally went to the tong yue arch group.
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Do not go to a holiday, ticket prices do not say (Xidi and Hongcun are 55 yuan, wood pit Bamboo and Lu Village, are 20. Tong yue arch base 35 yuan, 30 yuan Yuliang dam, as Bennie is Xi County, so do not buy tickets for Yuliang dam. Huashanmiku Bennie and because there are acquaintances and get coupons.) people too. The pictures are too chaotic.
2 3 days in the first two days were cloudy, there is a little bit of sun, in the Xidi Shihai under a shower rain weather was fine, feeling good. Only the third day is too hot, and are tan, and walking no strength in them.
3-day run in many places, it is a bit cursory taste to do before the Fortunately, ample preparation, as early as the winter vacation, when I collect the relevant information, and, in many places, both seen in the photo, and the real to see, so they feel a bit old haunt to re-visit. To Huizhou, unlike playing anywhere else so long as the pairs of eyes on a camera with a line, and Huizhou particularly keen cultural atmosphere, the whole a force-feeding, too many writers famous figures are credited, but come.
4 Huizhou trip, but also a long a lot of insight. Example Huizhou architecture are horse wall (fire use), external walls with no windows (ancient Huizhou business men to go out all year round with ease, at home in the Stepford Wives, it built a high wall with no windows and block the outside world), soil air conditioning (the use of land-air cooling) and so on.
5 The travel route arrangement is: the first day of Huashanmiku, Xidi, Hongcun (in Hongcun spend the night). The next day, Bamboo, wood floor, Huangshan Tunxi Urban Street (originally wanted to go Qiyun Mountain, but the evening had to return Shexian, fear was not enough time so did not go. Qiyun Mountain Holy Land of Taoism, one of) the third day, Shexian surrounding scenic areas.
6 The purpose of travel is simply to relax, do not want to let themselves into seven-day holiday where Meinv. Proved me right, and along the way encountered a lot of friends, very happy. Take a process, a lesson. Huizhou trip, let me have figured out a lot of reasons. Thank Bennie and your friends. Thank Ctrip.
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