Like all tourists, as no matter how frequent, census drawn, or to leave. Such feelings, in the time I left Wuyuan equally strong. When we drove five hours and his entourage arrived from Sanqingshan Wuyuan, in the out of over 41 chin-shih, 32 Wenguanwujiang, 28 literary works of Lee Hang stay 3 hours, then that is a full 12 hours of Return Journey, that is known as China's most beautiful Jing Si far away villages in general.
When Lee arrived at the pit just came a rain, rain down to the streams, down to the village women insisted on the oil means the umbrella of the moss down to the small bridge, down to the gutting, down to the wind of the Jiu Qi. This is the Jiangnan Water painting it, cross-stream written for the pillow he door.
Guo Tong Ji-bridge, see the street there is a small alley Aunt rain sticks a small table, a look at the pot is steaming Youth League, according to the package shape, and Dousha Xian Xian La stuffing, I asked for a taste Xianla The. Finished until suddenly, to the ancient town village, how have the Youth League ah. This is the southern most probably represent the most similar to pastry bar. Pondered the rain actually stopped.
Compared to Zhouzhuang, Wuzhen, Xitang, and have "small bridges people," said Lee Hang has a simple bridge a lot, after all, is not a land of merchants, and some even to a simple wooden cross with a ride in a small Creek's cross-strait. From Jiaoquan the mountains, the village can see the whole picture, Huizhou of powder wall black tiles, Qiaojiao cornices, wanders the dark green fields, distant mountains with Dai, Qiu Jin's Guzhang hoarse, more of the rustic charm of the countryside, vivid scenery. A small river, the two little boys squatting and wash their shoes. Hill slope, the lower half when three little girls to swing, swing group term drift into the banana dance.
Old House in the dark, then decorated sedan chair guarding the two old Mrs will remember the scene when sitting decorated sedan chair, sister 78-year-old sister is also 73 years old, and the same color of blue cloth Xiejinbushan, gray her hair. Sister sat in the wooden bench can be used to bake oven, the younger sister sat door, the door adorned with a red paper on the wall according to the welfare of black characters, two basins breakdown of orchids around. If you have the chance again, I have to, and they are both together a shadow.
However, in the beautiful upstairs by the doctor first, down, and two for sixth-grade girls are reading along with a photograph of photographs, one of the girls was wearing my father bought back from the Huangshan Tourism small batik cloth coat, they said they were very Fast would go out to secondary school, and wants to live at the school's. See, they are longing for the outside world. Ninghai the first child had also experienced a smaller village, some girls think of their childhood photo looks like, I do not know what it is really surprising that some resemblance is clear and curious eyes?
There are a lot of things can have the chance again, but life can not, and childhood can not.
Author: yu2yu2
