Nanxi - Childhood Village Landscape
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In recent years, often thinks back to childhood, it is a clear river flowing from between the two sides of Castle Peak, a colorful river pebble, rolling down the waterfall in the valley looming, the stream of ducks swimming freely, bushes bounce of the grasshopper grasshopper, in groups of fish in the river wandering. . . . . . These are gradually disappearing landscape.
This time, when we gradually enter the Nanxi car, I suddenly found that childhood is back ... ... all the sudden his eyes moist.
Barefoot standing clear bottoming out of the water, counting his toes, I saw that have been away a bit by bit from my childhood. I think: If I were a duck, they remain in Nanxi, not back.
There are pure sky, pure water, pure air, pure mind, and because the pure and beautiful life.
Gradually the sun light go on, and our car into the Yongjia county, street lamps gradually replaced the sunset afterglow. Not far away, a red tent restaurant built on the river weeds, wood flooring, overhead is about 1 meter off the ground, surrounded by Mulan, we have parking, pounded the wooden stage, stroking Mulan way cheep rattle onto the go, a bit like the Tulou, the following can also raise a few sheep bar. Ji Chuan tent surrounded by hanging red lanterns, tents and lanterns sitting on a red in the face of a looming relaxed and river, and could feel a distant point of light in the darkness of the Longbridge soar.
Just sat down, several children of different sizes are also carrying up a guitar, organized and disciplined in a few batches became firmly established before the tent, into our tent is that the more beautiful little girl, 11 two years old, poured song book, not the starting point here, then next up to sing, "wandering people drift in the outside, my dear mother ... ...", tender voice, with a tearful voice, the tone has gone galaxy from, a few people do know, pulling up, looked at each other wink, the courage to bear to the song this is also a. The little girl who is very persistent, stubbornly stood until we dish up, and only reluctantly to go. Vegetables more than the song to be seductive, with chestnut stew Cao Ji, parched rice lines, the local aspic ... ... plus two bottles of local beer.
Hunger, tired people tend to meet, not to mention there are cool, relaxed and, Minor, beer, the only feeling is that after fond - "cool!"
Shuang certainly do not go after the Black Road, and we lived in Yongjia night.
If the next morning Bianxiang big rock into the scenic, mountains everywhere, streams, beautiful yet subdued, the roadside farmhouse with many former free-range chickens and ducks, they leisurely stroll the central slow to offer assistance on the road, I Deng Dayan being greedy looked at the vehicle suddenly stopped, and then saw a young country girls jump at us from the yard over Ben, the driver Xiao Cao Hui Touzhao a stick up our mouths and said: "a chicken committed suicide! . "
After weeks of some old bargain, 50 of money transaction, the old weeks carrying the dead chickens on the bus, that there will soon open to the destination to find families to deal with the villagers deal with Oh! Praise Praise!
After the old hole Narathiwat Narathiwat weeks that this hole is well-known thinkers, when the Southern Dynasties Hongjing of laowo, at that time, he served as Liangdi Emperor how to re-hire ceremony, he refused out of its hole, Liangdi Emperor can not, failing only to the hole Lane came to consult him, but because we are worried about the fowl, did not stop.
Has finally come to 9 riverbank Shimentai to entrust the chicken is good, we safely up the mountains.
Falling down the full path of the Sanin began to climb, although that in October, the sun was still interested, but the roadside streams Qingqing, and cool, very yes, pleasant. I put a towel into the stream Li Jin a moment, squeezed into the head cover, yo! Also cool also block the sun, much stronger than the sun hat. Binger why not lady grace, and take off their shoes, one foot into the water, white calf Daoshi attracted lot of attention, including a group of red body white eye socket of fish, their legs around the Binger swimming.
Xiao Cao reported the detection of a small crab, and only a small crab or just woke up and walk out of. Woliang with a branch tease it, it actually turned a blind eye, ignoring not tread, Xiao Cao gas, and hand it Eurya up and know that under the risk of a few desperate Xieao dancing together, left click, right look, Xiao Cao good, then put it before a while, this little guy on the headlong into mud pile disappeared.
There are many pavilions along the way, nearly every pavilion were arrayed a fortune-telling stalls, each saying that are not allowed to just give it away, although never on weekdays where you do not believe this, but in this place is full of Aura, was quite a new light.
We are along the stone steps and on the riverbank after a four or five riverbank, 6 9 riverbank riverbank ... ... say that Taiwan has always been to waterfall Shihmen and rich multi-tempo and rhythm of the party show a sense of independence, today seems really well-deserved reputation, they are like flowing notes, sometimes lively, sometimes soothing, sometimes shyly of the drip, when needs urgent rush, the people that only can be described as breathtaking and can not find any language. Especially when the ninth riverbank wear Chui waterfall, descending from the sky, Fei Liu Mashimo, poured them into the pit below, the rotation lap water from the high skirt, such as dancers, the welter of big skirt.
Because it misses the bird foot Fei Ji, we have reluctantly had to come down.
Only dead chickens, but did not live up to our taste is really a beautiful sight!
Author: ggrose
