Simply because the White Snake was pulling me to go to Hangzhou.
There is no premeditation, no intention, just wake up one morning, I screamed, I'm going to Hangzhou, I'm going to let me Hunqianmengying that place, I'm going to search for White Snake's footsteps. Mo laugh at me too crazy, but hard to resist her charm is not only the White Snake, as well as the West Lake.
Let me finally to this Hunqianmengying place, like a voice calling me and my traction from distant foreign land to the city. Here - West Lake, to me an unusual sense of familiarity, I know, called upon by me, perhaps this beautiful lake. "I would like to than the West Lake, the total wiping thick makeup and affordable." I do not know how many ancient literati who revel in it, but I know my excitement, my heart want to give vent to their passion and enthusiasm and then quickly different from them, here gives me a completely different feelings. One-third of friendly, one-third of tenderness, one-third of sadness, one-third of helplessness and despair. Perhaps, in the past I have also reluctant to step in on this, but then it's also a past life thing, and if people can be really fortunate or unfortunate that there is reincarnation, then the next life.
Winter's West Lake is also the case where the super-Chu Chen-like beauty, when the afternoon sunlight sprinkled on the surface of the lake, the sparkling waves Jiaoren some confusion, I do not know the cheers, or intoxicated, but also, or so standing on the lake, will be , the wait senselessly, and accompanied by the rising and moonset, Xingyidouzhuan until turned into a stone, quietly waited at the lake, perhaps this will be a beautiful story of a legacy.
Broken Bridge, I lean on a railing and looking, hope not the infinite beauty of West Lake, countless earthly good and bad.
Hu Ting hide,: "This place is used to meet the local Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian." Our surprise, not far from the royal tablets pavilions side column if there are shadows swaying, vaguely gazing Qiaolan was Fu-chu, desolate language of light sigh: "That really was the enemy"
Between trance mind, I asked passers-by leifeng where passers-by Yao Zhi hilltop on the metal framework that the "reconstruction." Redevelopment? I was scared. Reconstruction for? Could there also a snake spirit the town of a thousand years?
1 See leifeng, I secretly injury, almost necessary to burst out weeping.
Aoyama is still there, How Many Suns. The town has been demon pagoda, and now already empty tower to the body. That may have put White Snake was born days? Is a long fly into the sky, or continue to fall in the career of?
Heard that this year's fall, Leifeng Pagoda will be open, I will go to that city, but also to that beautiful lake. In order to chase the dream can never be, to the beautiful as ever in our hearts for thousands of years, waves of countless love stories of the West Lake.
Author: scott_ray
