A person's distance
- Mount Emei never travels to the distant feeling of infatuation. So consistently chose to leave and travel, then come back. Will always remember those distant beauty of the scenery along the way, the exciting encounter, as well as through the people, and things.
Decided to climb Mount Emei, only 5 minutes. Is one such wayward impulses another girl, the most important thing in life is 5 minutes on the bus made the fate choice.
A back former times, filled with travel necessities, a camera, wearing a pair of white shoes in the foot, starting my distant destination.
That is my one's distance.
P climb like mountain climbing. Like the way this difficult walk.
Spent three days along the stone mountain, from the newspaper onto the Jinding Temple. Saddled with a heavy backpack shoulders, not illness is not Xu, arbitrary. Anywhere to sit down when tired rest, drink water, eat. Liked the scenery, stopped down and take pictures, quietly enjoy. This walking in good form, free may want to fly. Perhaps the essence of each person has a desire to want to fly. So, I often have the front of the camera flying posture, Zhang Yang smile.
Felt Emei's handsome began Qingyin Ge. From the hillside of the Qing Yinge way line, mountain increasingly tall and graceful, streams spring ding-dong, the air fresh and cool Run. From Hong Chunping to Xianfeng Temple, to climb over, "Lai Zi Po" and "99 Shui," must wait for them to walk the soft legs and sat down, finally they simply sing folk songs to nursery rhymes all the way, bounding down was imposing and vigorous figure and vitality.
Once-some at a loss. Feel that they go from one mountain to another mountain, along the stone road to climb, and went down, ups and downs again, so hard but empty. Seems to have lost the meaning of the previous line. The same is true of life-cycle of nothingness. Can bend the distance, climb over the mountains to see parked in a low-Office, the footprint extends at a distance, the heart suddenly relieved the next. These difficult process of ups and downs that have walked the road is life. History often seems to be similar to the spiral-like rise. Mountain climbing, do they not the case?
Do not want to climb and climb. As I walk my life, never been any clear and ambitious goals. Just want to slowly walk through the mountain mist in between the ups and downs, small bridges, sunrise and sunset, with this dual and sometimes bright and sometimes blurred eyes all the way scenery, clear what they have to go with the sensitive heart experienced to enjoy too, feel before, that's enough.
S tree the next day on the road to know girl may and her boyfriend chang. From the Qing Yinge to Xixiang Chi, our colleagues more than 70 miles.
Emei may particularly like a tree. Her digital camera photographs taken during the past few days let me see, the film was that she depended on a wide variety of trees and splendid smile.
I also shoot a tree. Trees are often the subject of my photos, or foil.
Composition when shooting through Jizhi distant hills deadwood; to look up to the point of making fresh leaves, exposing the white sky, where sparse; in shooting the sunrise at the time of two lenses placed inside the corner of Pine; will beat 1 was struck by lightning off air dried tree while kneeling on the ground a half-day filming.
Tree is the soul of a mountain. Tree is the mountain of evidence.
From the climb Jinding Jie Yindian a time played a great wind. Thus, I went in the pine forest and sat under the pine trees, hold your breath to listen to the wind swept over the side issue of the tree bursts of Greenfield, I feel ancient coinage is exquisite, I was so effectively Haitao shore heard the voice of the turbulent and to, then slowly stopped.
Outside there are two dependencies in Hong Chunping stood with tall, upright tree, called husband and wife trees. Fu Shu-majestic thick, his wife that the tree is relatively slender. Heard only half of the fairy tale, so prepared a variety of modes of development and outcome. Butterfly Lovers Of course, ultimately, a replica of the most creative is "Newton's version of Emei Mountain."
For the may and chang pictured. May climbed the railing, his wife left hand hold a tree, his right hand on the chang hands. Phase depending on the lens where their laughter, the sweet warmth. I may say that this wedding than the natural beauty and more.
To see this on the independent, dependent, for centuries the common experience of couples twilight rain tree, think of Shu Ting's "Oak." 13-year-old read the poem, they fell in love, life can not be forgotten. That is I want to love, it is impossible to realize I am destined to love the ideal.
So, just quietly in their hearts think that if one day, energy and love people come together to Mount Emei, it will certainly take him to see this couple trees. The promise of what the trees do not need to wish, as long as their ear against the body in the two trees, listen to their voices and dialogue like.
T psychic lock up the afternoon of the third day of the golden dome. Taiwan Office to see the spiritual side of the lock 2 lengthwise 2 large red heart on the lock, could not help laughing. Too artificial, Sang Sang destroyed a good scene.
Railings around the chains on the ground covered with thick variety of Brass Padlock.
Love Zhisibuyu.
Permanence. White-headed youth.
Locked engraved a vow. Has his and her name. Vow of time.
Key was thrown far cliff, there is no echo. So two locks on the staggered so entangled with, was snow and rain wind and frost erosion traces were iron-stained, illegible. Until Haikushilan. Will never be opened. Never be separated.
I would look seriously at the spiritual side of the lock Emei story.
He Fuqin one get her love.
She was for him to give up the family itself and decide when the clay liquor.
He brings these accomplished faithless.
She alone swim Emei, in the attainment of enlightenment Gaoren Jinding encounters with heart-shaped Brass Padlock similar gifts. She carved "picking up the child's hand, and the son of a long marriage," lies in Xifeng.
Finally, he change his mind. The duo eventually became immortal Mei Juan.
That locks, called "Wenjun lock."
I sigh, a "Search" the sake of her and his love.
And a Brass padlock, complete her, and his love.
Fortunately, there is such an enlightenment Gaoren to restore their love, they are not to make a mockery of Wenjun's elopement into lessons. The perfect love story to be complete, love in the history of China was only then that much more awful mouth with approbation. Each is not desperate to give up everything for love of a woman would be so lucky. The bitter fruit of the person who only own one.
"Would like to have as one people, from the white in the first inconsistent."
Who would not like this? The department here, a pair of psychic lock on the men and women, who do not have such good hearts desire? Not wish for a beloved person, to accompany him to endure hardship, for his tears, to accompany him through sickness and death. What are the willing. May be no match for all time, no match for distance, no match for numerous vicissitudes of worldly reality, no match for human frailty and complexity.
Therefore, I believe the oath of fidelity, but deny them to achieve authenticity.
So, do not believe in Shanmenghaishi, and never will, and loved ones go with the Department of the Brass Padlock.
Because know, is锁不住love, is not dominated by fate.
M strangers they encounter the end of my journey a stranger. May meet by chance, bringing warmth and happiness to each other short-term. Perhaps, after pursuing their own course no sound from this training, forgotten, or incidental recall. Perhaps fate will be, fate continued.
Understood very early on, people to get together again, acquaintance, intimate friend, from the strange to the familiar, are destined to somewhere. When the feelings subside, the most familiar people as opposed to the measure of spiritual alienation than even strangers. Understand this in mind, learn to calmly face up to eliminate geographic origins are no longer complaining. Were also taught to value their experience on the road in the face of the strange and short-term fate.
Will recall that in the car to the understanding of Emeishan Leshan City man. 40-minute conversation, simply said that even if she can not remember. Get off, I came to meet me in the waiting room and other friends. He insisted to accompany me and so on. You have a little girl, totally unfamiliar, fear of bad abduction. His tone was so stubborn, preferring to delay travel time. When a friend standing in front of me, I turned to find him, he quietly left. His face, in his turn back the moment had become blurred, but I have always remembered he was not asking for anything in a simple care.
Journey often encounter such a person, such a warm, full of warmth for my remote.
Climb the first day of monkeys in a nature area in Guangxi encountered two men. The total silence of young, small talk, the elderly is very talkative. Together to farm fun to eat. Point of the Emeishan specialty snow konjac ducks,豆瓣green fish, fried bamboo shoots, three soup. During the meeting, talked thoroughly enjoyed themselves, after a meal on their separate them down the mountain, I go into the mountains. Go their way.
The only recall is that older men give me palm readers, to put it accurately, let my heart Ceran. You are so strong and independent girl, but inwardly are less vulnerable. Stubborn and conservative. Do not want to emotions as the game. Very much want to love a person, and with him, with the whole life time. But in your heart of hearts, but it is not even themselves have no confidence.
I am silent. The trip met a stranger, studied Buddhism and studied the I Ching. Let me be more thoroughly to see himself. I have these three lines, is not it already destined my life, career, love, and even personality, or even everything?
The evening watching the sunset, when the gold-roofed, up a girl, was carrying the heavy bag. She did tour guide in Nanjing. The low season for tourism to take advantage of SARS, after the Three Gorges, climb Emei, to Jiuzhaigou, Then we went to Shangri-La, Yunnan, Zhongdian. Is also a person carrying the luggage of girls travel alone with each other up on the sympathetic.
In the downhill of the vehicle encountered Chinese Fat Jong Temple monks. 30-year-old Peking Man. Studies of the Central Academy of Fine Arts in painting. Done business. Talked about love. Not because of frustrations and escape, only for the Buddhist faith. No longer remember his up and down, impressive, and it is the way he talked about religion and philosophy.
Met in Xianfeng Yin Temple and Chuang. A pair of husband and wife, were streaked golden hair, flashy very avant-garde look. To see them, they are sitting side by side on a stone smoking. I looked at Yin. I like to see a woman smoking. The most beautiful memory is at a friend's studio, Sichuan Academy of Fine Arts to see a girl wearing a gypsy flavor, with fringed skirts with red wine sauce Moore. At that moment I saw the poppy flowers.
The Yin is not a beautiful woman, but because of the focused expression, it becomes to life. I have once read a word, a woman's life is a smoke, and youth do not, and also finished burning. And I am so tired, and there is a long way to go. So went over to the Yin said, give me a cigarette, you can do. It was so understanding. Also know their story.
Yibin Yin girls, in the awareness of Taiwan went to Taiwan travel photographer village. Village to the mainland to work, and he asks Yin as our guide. It was so acquaintance, knowing each other, fall in love. They had been strangers. Now she is his wife, for him to remain in Taiwan.
Was more than 20-year-old husband and wife can climb up in front of Yin will breath, and then Chong Chong shouted: an old man, old man, fueling Oh! Zhuang walk, Yin Wang Dan's light on the pulled the stick and dragged him away. It is interesting to two people.
I like to see such a small scene, so I feel moved and happy. Is not spectacular, nor is My Sweetie, so real and secular. Let me know that he was so in love with her. They had such a dull and deeply loved.
So when may sit on the stone floor, and chang rest, may head on chang shoulders, singing to him, I can not help but photographed from behind a one. Two young backs, is trivial simple happiness. We should think of photographs sent to them, when they get married.
To see two strangers fall in love, perhaps more real than his love.
So Faye Wong to sing, "just love a stranger."
Y regret that I walk through between the water in the Emei Mountain by. Talking about the slate leave some footprints. Time, Fengyi Chui, they become blurred and can not find.
Heart remains a bit of regret. Example, in the evening through the mountain mist, but did not see the sea of clouds. No chance to see the Buddha at the Golden Summit. Sunrise did not gushing out of the spectacular. Also, the camera angle is not good enough, wash out the photos not the United States.
But think about the hard way, the way the scenery.
Spring side of the drink. Under the pine trees to listen. Fog light for each step foot elegant. Xixiang Chi heavy rainfall. Wing On House the night of the listen to the rain and sleep. Wei Liang moist refreshing morning air.
Golden Summit on the cold icy winds. Steep cliffs next to the winds in flight, and heartbeat. Hotel in front of a long absence, the rise of the Big Dipper visible. So close to the night sky from their own. 6:00 pm short brilliant sunrise. 5:00 had to climb up in a hurry and waited mood.
Also pass by the journey of the person's face. Some people's backs. The face of a strange encounter. Short-term fate, such as fireworks. To see their love. There are beautiful and blessed mood.
As well as the pace of a person carrying a luggage. A person to pursue a career golden dome of the stubborn.
Think about these, I felt that everything that should be cherished.
So looking forward to starting. Looking forward to returning. Looking forward to the next long journey.
A person's distance, a person's wonderful.
Author: ruoyanwangshi
