Years of travel, I have never been but never south. I think it's personality dictates, the young man, I like the feeling of Hebei Kangkaibeige, border of the coldest, Smoke in the desert, beyond the Great Wall of loneliness, I would prefer to be close to this feeling. Or grasslands, lofty blue sky, boundless pastures, Mercedes-Benz horse ..... so many years of travel, I am the first to go to some parts of the north, not south.
But when I was in the early morning, open the train window, the thing that catches my eyes, "south," where I am fascinated by it, it is not beyond the Great Wall as the border, so that you are shocked, and she like a moistening of the rain, quiet on the infiltration of to your heart has. Faint of Castle Peak, the span of the green water, scattered villages, everything was a graceful delicate and pretty. Although the Yangtze River or the spring is best, but the southern autumn, they are still deeply touched me, and she was like a Cu Zhaomei of his wives, and long period of looked at me, waiting for my hug.
The so-called Rain in Jiangnan, and when I looked at the train outside, a thin smoke Longzhe handsome landscapes, when locked rivers and lakes of the village, I still do not understand the meaning of misty rain. But when I walked out of the station in Hangzhou, I understand. Where is that smoke, Where is the fog ah, that is not wet silk Zhanyi kind of rain ah. What rain does not like my home's majestic, not like the cold damp Wuhan, she did Cecil's fluttering, Jalan forward to your worries and flocculation inviting your tenderness.
The so-called dream smoke, drunk in this sense, I boarded a taxi, car, young man, although as much as possible and I spoke Mandarin, but that according to the Wu-ning, or called out a Jiangnan. So that you do not have Sunian Jiangnan.
Jiangnan is good, but for Hangzhou, I was not much feeling. Perhaps because of, and customers did not talk about what sort of business, maybe because the original has been in a bad mood, busy working for the official, I went back to hotel to sleep. I am lazy to go look at the Slender West Lake in Hangzhou, anyway, in a taxi, Hangzhou, in my opinion, there is no new feeling. City, are the same, high-rise buildings, it seems China and the United States, but the overall feel of the downtown and let me impetuous, full of desire, people restlessness.
Or, I did not see the West Lake in Hangzhou, the most important reason is I do not swim alone Attractions Bale. However, there is no regret from Hangzhou to Nanjing on the car, looking desolate soft in rivers and lakes, looking at Rain in the tower, I have a taste of the south.
Maybe, if I go and see the glow leifeng listen to Lingyin Temple of Drum and bell, feel the Slender West Lake of the Chunxiao Sudi, I will know better the Yangtze River, right, and there are Suzhou's gardens, 24 Bridge the moon, the number of temples tower Rain in the Southern Dynasties.
But now, enough, Rain in Jiangnan had stayed in my mind a Rourou corner, just like you.
Should be, there is a chance, and you, in a small Zhi San, the common feeling of Rain in the south.
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