Back bag, heading straight for long-distance bus terminal, goals Xitang.
- Long-distance Bus Station Long-distance bus terminal, a name for the backpacker who has a lot of sense. Here, the destination may be changed in an instant, the story will also inadvertently occur. Looked up looked, across such signs on the destination, mileage, schedule, you seem to have a supreme right to choose, it seems that nothing can be. Looking back, bustling crowds, the hawkers busy for a living, shameless liar, are middle-aged man living raw numb, lonely travelers, eyeful they all are. Sometimes, suddenly developed a fantasy, where a small change, will not suddenly change his or someone else's life? Journey in the strangers, always Nairen pondering.
Fortunately, I do not have so many choices, all along the trajectory that is set to continue.
- On the road car to Jiashan, is already the afternoon hours. 1 Daisow to 100 meters sprint speed from the front of the crossroads to me rushing, 3 meters away from my office suddenly accept this step, and asked: "Go Xitang do? Take my car it." Daisow could not help but lament the physical and eyesight. More cavalier town, really the case.
Take minibus northbound, there are not many to Xitang. Greets us is a wide concrete road (of course, "broad" is the contrast with my expectations), the road on both sides, is a family shops and restaurants, and general county is no different. Straight ahead, across a narrow streets, such as the town has finally come around.
- Town alley to walk slowly in the alleys, the marching quartzite Street. Like with all of the town, the road flanked by shops selling handicrafts, antiques shops, pubs. The gap in the house and the house, there is a small get through waterside. I am in no hurry to go to the riverside, Xi Jizhe beauty slowly in front of me to start looking forward to Xitang give me a stunning opportunity.
Xitang housing with white powder rinse the wall, slightly some mottled, accompanied by volume canopies. House mostly three-mainly large families with five budding. One of the houses are likely to cross one lane, on the second floor will be connected by covered bridges. Jiusi a lot of wine advertising sign hanging outside, yellow flag, a letter to a big "wine" is used. Do not be some bars are not there style. 1 Township woman, lug burden, face slowly came by shouting of "beans - rot - good ... ...", sound long, women from the mouth of rivers and lakes, do have some charm. With her passing, could not help but stare back. To see her back slowly away and disappeared in the alley at the end, only the cries long period of stay in an empty alley, the vague shapes of the setting sun's twilight, leaving room for imagination. Raised his camera, I really hoped that those cries also shine on the photo. "Tofu beauty", this phrase looming in my mind. In fact, in such a lane, if he emerge dressed in a gown, population obsessed with a speech to the Yiji, I would not feel a little strange.
- Qiantang people are between the lines, to a junction, guxiang, bridges together here, tourists, locals converged with this. Have carried the name of cell phone camera backpack group, there are flags along with a hat with the groups, with the local kids playing slapstick, there are standing on the street look at the scenery of the old hunchbacked, there are operating wonton Tiaozai the old man, in the sunset, the school of life. This is not the official Gu Long novel, a classic scene do?
Bridge across the corner is the famous Qiantang people, which is filming Kong in order to have a place. Restaurant was built in accordance with the water, such as the Old Ship, guarded in the Rain in the end of the promenade. Lin Chuang find a seat, point some specialty dishes, warm a pot of rice wine, watch the sunset rendering town to see rivers and lakes at dusk.
- Night night slowly falls, Water Alley sides lit red lanterns. Suddenly province since many years ago, there have been less a woman, flat tail boat, such as dream-like, cruise on the water surface, on Cao Cao slice to a piano to the pipa, with a lamp. Say that a woman's heart is difficult to refine, in fact, for a woman, she was hoping for life is a willing and able to listen to the voices of her people, to appreciate the nuances of the beauty of her person. Xun Yangjiang head encounters, and perhaps her life's most beautiful pieces.
Anywhere to be found less than a fishing boat, have no choice but to dispel the boating year. Back to the Qiantang people, strange trip indeed found a friend I have just been sitting on my seat. May wish to do, Tim back to light re-opened wine bar dinner, but also live up to grow old encounter. Liquor to half-intoxicated, hit section sang sang it, experience long-hoped-for happiness. The window, night cream weight. The city life, all form, color rush. Who will have the opportunity to experience the unfettered joy?
Xitang, in my opinion, not the legendary fluttering昵, her calm, wise and true. If you revive a minimalist calm days, then about Xitang
By: Stranger
