Single life is comfortable, and very casual. In addition to holiday as a result caused by personality, reluctant to talk on a 10000 reunion in the more reluctant in the long night, and accompanied by the radio in the "Chinese New Year's Lament," the way to dawn. Chinese New Year, I choose to travel.
In fact, tourism has always been my preference. 20 years old, feeling like no traces horizon, but also addicted to Taiwanese writer San Mao As far traveled, but in recent years because of busy work and study, very little walking Afar. By now, when the brilliant once again be ignored when the Yehao walk out.
Stone with me all the way OK
Nanjing is the first stop on my trip. In the Pre-trip on the Internet, by going on a search of local spots. Thus, although not traveling, reading ten thousand books, but also be well prepared.
I arrived in Nanjing as the beginning of the second of the evening, the big five points more than on the train you see a snow filled the fly, because only one person, because only a small backpack, so, my feet no pedestrian in a hurry.
Nanjing is the capital of Jiangsu Province, the province's political, economic and cultural center. One of the four ancient capital of China. Until the history of the Republic of China since the Three Kingdoms Wu, 10 towards its capital in this, and therefore, "10 North Korea will be," said.
I began to tour the scenery of Nanjing is already the next day. The morning when I walk out the door of the hotel is located in China, greeted in Nanjing in the thick snow, look particularly solemn. The sky is still under the snow, the air cold and fresh. I proudly toward Yuhuatai Martyrs Cemetery.
Along the rows of shops, I wonder if it is still too early, or the relationship between the festivals, are not open the door. I would like to find a place to eat breakfast, eat hot to cold, all the way to find, I found it an individual stores, not renovated, a simple four long table and benches, selling only noodles and wonton. However, those who eat a lot, I bought 3 dollars a bowl of noodles in there, waiting for the Sam Sun. Chinese New Year, a lot of catering businesses have thought that people would eat breakfast at home, but have income industry, lost business terms, I think this is a blind spot in bar business.
Yuhuatai is said that on behalf of the Department of Liang Yun-guang Master in this preaching touched by the Buddha, named for a moment the sky falling like rain. After the liberation, were turned into martyrs mausoleum. Morning Yuhuatai few visitors, perhaps because the relationship between snow bar. But there are some people who come here to catch an early shot of the new century the first snow, it was also snow piled up dolls, and some kids and young parents plays a game of snowball fights. Quiet cemetery, came the cheerful laughter. I think this is the martyrs who lie buried in this happy to see pictures.
In his father's fish tank, we saw some irregularities, a small stone, laying in the tank underground, from decorative effect. My father said when he was young tour Yuhuatai, stone dug from the ground, but now have been fed into the concrete floor. By here, I was surprised at the magic of nature. Each row of shops with a slide in front of all the small bowl, bowl filled with water, the water drained overflow on a shelf of stone mining. Contains a naturally formed stone colors and patterns, and some like the natural scenery, and some also like the classics of the scene. Prices are reasonable, I looked to see that piece of this piece, put it down! As a result, the first stop on my journey, two more hands, palm big, heavy stones, and a large bag to prepare and friends to share the beauty of the stone chips.
Now think about it, life then why not a trip. In the process towards the other side of life, our shoulders to add a few more or less load, and some can break away, while others must shoulder to the finish.
Author: lily22tang
