Probably because the hot days of the bar, I have been in a trance state. Therefore, when the moment of receiving the tickets, this way, I believe that my dreams, leading to heaven - Nanji Island journey began.
The sun becomes dim when the scorching sun, the scenery outside the window into a garden by the City, we have reached to the Nanji Island to the sea: Wenzhou Aojiang town. Unfortunately, days of people willing to fail to materialize, due to the sea typhoon reasons, we waited three days and his entourage Aojiang. This is three days for me are extremely valuable: I put down all the work and feelings all day doing nothing, wandering in the street alleys.
Seaside town has a different kind of style, especially in the roadside trees left me a deep impression. Resulting in the return to Hangzhou, the brain often emerges out of it a picture to: the dark alleys on either side of irregular Prynne neriifolia, not thick and bend the branches and leaves are dark green it is full. We sat under a tree flew from a tricycle through, with effect from the date of Fengfu my skirt garment, garment skirt slightly moist seafood in the air-whipped. This must be dreaming, as a matter of fact, I wore jeans. However, this is really a dream?
The air, there is a hint of floral. Because very few trees, flowers, and occasionally found in Ji Duo, but also in full bloom in the most flamboyantly. Slim slender petals Wenwan Ru-yu, the fragrance is very light, such as the woman's slender fingers, really "beautiful jade, fingers, such as blue." Ask your local friends, before we know not the non-flowering, but was taken away pedestrians. Follow the flowers looked, that people who Caihua children, where it now again.
Guangbian the town, in the patient just run out of time, the typhoon left just right, and we can take the boat on the island. When the shore of a small town go away to meet us, is to clear the East China Sea water. Whitecaps on both sides of the porthole as the angel's wings outside, tapping on the windows, leaving a foam, but also by the sea breeze blowing towards the rear ramp fast to flow away. Looking at the distant days, the sky is a very pure blue, with the sea at the far side of intimately connected, not separate. Grand Duo Grand Duo, Bai Yun, the commercial circles of the great vessels of light floating in the sea on a leisurely manner, as appears in my dreams the same. Yes, that is all there in my dreams before, I started a trance. I am now dreaming, or dream of is true then? Maybe I'm Zengjinglaiguo here, and then in the present dream, I came here again.
Passing a number of dream-like floating islands, the speed slowed, and the two wings are also grateful to the splash of surf. Inter-face shocking a green-filled mountain: Nanji Island is up. Ship docked at the small stone pier, stone walls on the ground covered with thick dark shells. Along the damp stone steps up, in the brown stone walls and dark green mountains formed the background before the trance, the overtaken by a woman wearing a cheongsam indanthrone, carrying a small rattan boxes, slowly to climb the stairs. The pier should be a man walked up to, took my suitcase that you like a bottle, and then Low Low Road: doctor of my medicine. Oh, this is not the thirties in Hong Kong, I am not someone who the story, much less a Love of the City waiting for me. Pier Exalted many noise and excitement in my pull back from the illusion, I still wear jeans shorts and slippers. However, who knows, you really do not have a touching love waiting for me? Only imaginary Nanji Island, it should be even more quiet. But since I came, and why others can not come?
We are booked in the Great Sandy Ao seaside cottage. Hovering in the mountains between the narrow stone road, the driver drove the car too fast. Refused to take a head of the sun, can not wait to open the windows. Blatantly outside the window is a slender reed leaves, as well as the salty sea breeze blowing. On the other side of the car window is a steep cliff. There are several hundred meters deep, right? I just had a dizzy then, did not dare to look in the probe. I saw the opposite cliff, is the base base of the boulders, the water straight on the head Youlan built up again into a chaotic Joan Suiyu numerous dispersed.
To settle down to the blue cottage, it begins to rain. Oblique sea breeze swept in, the white curtains dance dithered, rain hit the windows, the pops creaked. Wooden path before the winding side of a low, creeping Fuzhao in full bloom with a little blue flowers. Taken to the next one planted in a bottle on a small table, and then a cup of tea, trance, like back in Hangzhou Longjing, but filled the Man Shan's tea into the aloe, the rain is more arbitrary the more wild more, unlike the gentle south.
Afternoon, I can finally try into the cool waters of. As the next rained reasons, some muddy water, a little distance can not be bottomed out. Small wave happily threw himself, the warmth indefinitely licking my toes. Numerous sand in my feet Flurry, helpless being ebb away. To continue to walk forward, I will not be able to see their own bodies, and could feel cool water and slowly diffuse up, a little bit to make me wet. Test with a small step forward with a small step in Norway, every step will be into the empty feeling. But in the end is not empty, because I broke the bottom of the soles of their feet to step on the sand. But I still have to fear not, for fear that the next step will be stepped into a hopeless and empty. Vietnam to move forward, the bigger waves, I had to hit every time surf when the child in order to reduce Ce Guoshen hit area. Remains silent sea, I was so eager to understand it, but, in the eyes of its mysterious Shen You, I had a Qieyi ... ... I was afraid I would drown in its silence inside!
Finally, I stopped in her tracks in the sea you have not seen a time when my waist. The water back down quietly in the bottom of the sand to take my foot, I can feel that they flew away with the bottom of the undercurrent. I can not stand firm, once again, I am caught in a familiar trance. I began to feel stifled, even though I will still be able to breathe freely. I Taikoudakou to inhale, and then turned and fled back into the shore, facing the beach, looking down at sea waves to come to, but also an unlimited flow of love and passed away. In shallow water, sand the surface of the sand was taken away in the water for chaotic dance. In the underwater beach, I saw a shadow of water. Yes, specifically, is the wave shadow. Through waves of light dancing on the beach in the flat painted a strange mesh pattern. Pattern is changing all the time, in the sand with the dance and changing, and the rush to move toward the sea, gradually disappeared in the muddy water. This moment, it is extremely dizzy. Trance I already do not feel any real things, including time and space do not exist, only a little soul, such as sand-like, in with the sand to dance with indulgence. If I were in the air, then I how to dance with the sand? If this water is air, and that sand is dust in the air and the fish, that is, the birds of the air. Well, my air is surrounded by water, and I, that is, seawater fish. I am a fish? Yes, it may be, in the eyes of a real fish. Again, I felt suffocated in the air. I suddenly feel helpless to do fish. If a fish can be heaven, it is happy do? Not necessarily, if the heaven, if there is no water.
Again, those who watched the sand with the sea water receded rapidly, it is from my fleeting time around, right? Every grain of sand is a second time ... ...
Is an amazing place ... ah ...
A thought of the world who can not fully understand the kind of stubborn have a fear, I suddenly like the fish in the air generally despair.
I sat cross-legged on the beach, watching the distant sea water disappeared in the days of the beginning of the Department remained silent.
My friends are still extremely happy to leisure.
Afterglow, the seaside promenade using bamboo to do dinner. Untreated wood, a potent liquor, voice a hot head and began to faint. Overlooking the past, the steep cliffs on both sides of an oasis sandwiched a sea. Sea water is deep blue, to the shallow opinions on the distance, and finally in the water phase of the days where the sky became a uniform light gray and blue. Tide ears heard faint voices, a sound like your voice, breathing, such as the sea, I heard emergency like your voice not help give chopsticks dumbfounded. Trance of turning the sea, has not seen a sunset in sight, and only water to simmer in the slightly reddish eyeful of Sui Jin.
Unknowingly some sense of loss. Tomorrow I will leave. I know, I lost the only time the opportunity to watch the sea sunset. Some things will never be passed to come back. For example youth, such as the seaside sunset that day. Maybe I will once again come to a certain beach, maybe next time I was able to watch the sunset to the sea, but has not today's sunset by.
Again, leaning against the side of the sea bamboo gallery is already late at night. Knowing about the night sky like a giant blue-black curtain hanging over the sea, no stars nor moon could be a huge distant figure but as the island was struck by lightning in general, are very clear, very clear and some weird. Large sea breeze in my ears the sound of some exaggeration to kick into gear. My hair is almost parallel to the ground in general have been whisk together Yijiao also. Is still breathing with the sea. Hold your breath, close your eyes, quietly listening to the voice of the tide. That looming thunder that I heard the most beautiful music this life. At this point parties understand that "Teana," the meaning of the word. Slowly opened his eyes, watching the dark tides trimmed with gray swarmed the beach to surf waves, such as gentle massage pet lovers incomparable. When the tide goes out, but also had to separate the lovers, such as general, extreme attachment. I would not help once again to trance up, you want to dissolve into the infinite dark sea, the cool wind that moist air. This is entirely natural living in them, just want to do something completely natural things, such as gone with the wind, it seems that even the breathing should be slowing down, otherwise it will break the quiet. I pay close attention to the chest of the bamboo bar, fear of being blown away by the sea breeze. Trance, it seems that I am the sea breeze, and the moist sea air together, each one molecule thick with Chi Chan.
Oh this is that the air-sea breeze.
This Chaosheng the night air filled with the sea breeze which confuse, I got up and walked to the beach.
The beach at night and daytime completely different. Yellow beach at night becomes a silver, flashing light. I was surprised looking at the small Wedelia were busy running around, move quickly incomparable. Their quantities are so many more too I do not have the heart to go for fear of stepping on a certain one of them. I had sat down not far away from the spray areas. Chaosheng is becoming clearer, sandwiched slight howling, such as the vast storm Mermaid subtle singing, the temptation incomparable. I just could not to want to put into this darkness, this Chaosheng, this sea water ... ...
Why ... ... Why is this place so I will not self, time and again go into the trance of thought ... ... that makes trance Zhuangzi question: is the dream of becoming a butterfly dreaming Chuang Tzu, or Chuang Tzu dreaming a dream she had changed into a butterfly?
So, is my dream come Nanji, or is this the previous life was a dream, and now just wake up?
Author: anjingmoon
