Skirt sleeve of a robe lightly, soft language Yingying, a paper fan that was ajar Manjuan the Fensai, reflection in the Shiba, you want to see a scene?
Ju Yipeng tenderness, Xiang Wan hours facing the sunset Fun sprinkle, you see the colorful it?
Willow breeze ear temples, lotus lamps in full bloom, pillow River rest of your calm, such as the mother singing a nursery rhyme-off ... ...
So broke into the Xitang, just broke into the host culture and tourism festival of China's ancient town of Xitang, broke into the Mid-Autumn Festival Xitang, Wei Xun a, dementia with.
Night ~
Do not blink look at the moon, silently, I really think that the moon was calling me. No wonder the ancients said that I want to go back wind. No wonder the ancients likes to give the first full moon.
Yuet Wah water. But with a water Yuet Wah Kwai whether the wine into a crisp? If not, why so many people rely upon to sit Qiaolan? Amidst so many people meandering promenade? Delay and refused to leave?
Sit away from the crowd He Bu head, you are barefoot, deep into the cool water, the fish will come from? Shoot shot ripple, so that the reflection of light across the river lotus, folding to my feet, and a full river Yuet Wah, clear, and Roumei.
Bundle of fun who became the zoo Lantern? A simple shape, simple and cute.
Who is a small garden a heavy weight? Side table and a folding fan an ink-stone an opened book.
Narrow streets of Long Ti on the side of the Delicate steamed pumpkin pie, 5 hair one bite, glutinous glutinous, and savory sweet. Fried tofu has a pleasant name "East fragrance," want to come to one?
Ship-Fang Village candlelight flickered, tea light language, topic of the letter Ma Yau rein.
Shop of the father and son a watch under the threshold of a threshold for the outside, wooden windows are filled with small food and drink, bustling crowd passing through, occasionally to be bottles of mineral water, 40 the son of prosperous years to collect money through irregular and then continue to wait and see, No hi no grief. Lazy to rely on the pavilion benches, and the father and son Dashan Zhao. Son, said the gap on the roof is protective and can be distributed outside of the intensity of the wind ah ah rain, you can also ease the birds on the roof of cloud material corrosion. My father said, is first, River, another river of people that every household pillow, a pay one, there is a rolling Yan Lang, cover wind and rain.
Late at night, and were scattered, and lights went out, the door closed, while the Yuet Wah clearer more bright. Looking at the sky for you, is not in and the moon for the soul dialogue? Chinese Room, quiet, night, bringing a ... ...
Morning ~
The early morning of Xitang Sentimental, separated by a thin mist grooming.
That old woman sitting on bench on the side of the stove concentrate Shan Zhao. The yard, two older sisters, one who rubbed his clothes, chatting a Basin, everyday matters, in which a husband turn out to single-handedly carrying his rice bowl, the first look at the old man is too old Jie Liang went on just the topic. Some old man bored, cruise the river, watching a neighbor crouched Hebu head pull feathers. This Hebu head, last night I sat for a long time to see the moon does.
A row of brush clean the toilet too neatly lined up beside the door. Think of a friend's bar from the old furniture market Amoy to the toilet for stacking magazines do.
The toilet is a unique landscape of the town. This does not, the left side of pillars stood basking in the right side of plum dried vegetables cleaned toilets, signs next to the lotus leaf Fen Zhengrou have toilets, while that of female students facing the toilet paint it.
No one taboo.
Sons Laifeng bridge across Taiwan Linhe again take up the prize, and have a social drama tends to be a performance starts. Two children as actors in the master of pointing movements under repeated over and over again. It gradually surrounded the Yan Lang, the stop and wait.
Hello boss of the shop under the bridge to eat breakfast, upstairs, Lin Chuang, to a Fenzheng Rou, a dish of steamed vegetables, a fried soybean caltrop, a bowl of porridge. Dishes on the Qi, and opera opening, and babble, to pass off shore and made a deep ear. Who said only the eye candy?
Asked the boss, a year to come to shop to eat breakfast, I moved to waterside table under a tree, remember? Boss with a smile: to which many people, and many strict rules, and tables placed on the outside of the keep.
23 The little girl dashed through, that bigger girls hair with a small flower between the hairpin. Did not see what flowers, I hope to spend a brass bell, like Chi Yu of a song.
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