Longnan Kakoiya OK (a)
Told to go to visit Fujian Yongding Hakka Earth, when, and always will feel a strong campaign against us. Along the newly paved asphalt road, roadside countless "Yongding Earthen welcome to you" sort of a huge banner will bring you into the mountains of Yongding round Tulou, accept their gracious introduction. The county seat and we start to go south from the Long Yangcun, visits to the same Long live among the mountains south Kakoiya, it is not the number of local people to ask for directions, for fear of missed.
The Dragon south of the line for me is accidental. In fact, the scheduled arrival from the Jinggangshan Ganzhou, the just want to medium-sized cities in this picturesque spent the last days of the National Day holiday, by the way look at Ganzhou of the attractions to visit. However, before departure, through Ctrip understanding of a work in Shanghai, has just resigned and returned home a short vacation in Ganzhou girl Xiao Yi, and she showed me some information about Long South Kakoiya information, I have decided to join them after reading. Xiao Yi actually know my college classmates, they go hand in hand this summer, seven people went to the Guizhou delegation to travel, which is later known.
8:30 car to leave the Ganzhou to the dragon ride to the South again for the CMB Yangcun. From south to Long Yangcun from the start is taking the national highway, then south Jiangxi Province, arrived in Guangdong should even out the level.
When we see a small bridge erected "Dragon South Kakoiya - China Central Television in 2001 shooting on the ground," the lodestar, the minibus towards this side of the bend in the trail into the countryside. From here, a constant stream of large and small Hakka Kakoiya greet our eyes, or at the roadside, or hidden in the mountains, just do not know which is what we want two visits, and Wu Shek Wai Wai Yan-wing. That the compound layers, canopy flying column, then the door to deep, tall wall, then black and white coloring, invariably implies a kind of old, resonant feelings.
Yangcun afternoon arrival time has passed, we are hungry, ruthless, and in the town found a small restaurant seated, the restaurant's entrance is the market. Market where a noisy group of people, hundreds of stalls so that the width of the road does not become more narrow, the human voice, poultry sounds, motorcycle horn sound, a noisy one.
"Today is Sunday呀!" I think a good Guangyi Xia this lively market, go to the market, but rural people living in a major event呀. Xiao Yi reminded me that time may be very nervous, so we decided to come back later, if not too late, and went to Guangyi Xia market.
Restaurant and other guests are a few Hakka woman, should a bowl of wonton. I guess they might come to town market of the bar, but I did not ask such question because it was really did not understand their language. Proof of their strange costumes with the traditional Hakka, hair for hair with dish ropa Guo Qi, skirts from the neck I began to tilt to the right, is a fat, big pants.
Like this dress, around the end of the Qing is very popular throughout China, and after a century of change, but it still hinges on the daily life of Hakka people, this is a rather poignant. In rural areas where young people, as long as they run to the towns, it will have to learn the city's dress and tone, and only the reclusive rural woman, only stick to a share of ancestral habit.
In a few decades, and perhaps not see the Hakka's traditional costumes of the bar! Now dressed in leggings and trendy shirts, young girls, will be put on side-breasted shirt, big crotch trousers, with ropa Baotou, it is mind-boggling. After all, time is of the Paodetaikuai.
To leave the market, at a small bridge left a shadow under the bridge he is a shallow stream. We follow this stream went upstream, as the restaurant's owner told us, Taiping Bridge, in front of the valley inside.
Yangcun's surrounded by hills covered with soft and thick bushes, in the middle of this vast surrounding Yangcun field. We also passed a bridge, walk in the countryside on a ridge. Like many I have visited remote mountain village, as long as no introduction of tourism, industry, it will reflect a pure natural beauty.
We are a long way to go, have not seen Nazuo Taiping Bridge, is confusing. Came across three more than 10-year-old girl is being Shuoshuixiaoxiao Hakka, Xiao Yi went up before they ask for directions. The girls suddenly become shy up blush looked at each other, I and Xiao Yi also laughed, and coincidentally have thought of these girls rarely seen in peacetime must be a stranger. Finally stammered one of the girls speak out, saying that in front of the bridge near Taiping.
Unless we Tao Hsieh, walking not far, then again catching up with three girls, saying it was to go to the home mowing the hill pigs. The girls walk quickly through one village has set aside a time when we are a long distance. The fork in the road in the village I have the wrong path, Xiao Yi Yi Jiao pulling me, saying that the girls see us back in the side of it. We also realized that, all these lovely girls lead the way in to us.
Out of the village, they can already see the peace bridge. We are in the bamboo forest, open for a while, this piece of dense bamboo forest next to the village, perhaps the Hakka ancestors planted the bar. Not far away, the girls have been cut in the verdant slopes played a grass, white clouds rolling in the blue sky.
Author: sadrosed
