For the first time heard from a friend, "ri" is the name, but was I listened to become "the rice" could not help but think this name is equally strange.
This day is Danian 29, everyone was busy for the New Year, and I did not feel festive, but do not want to stay at home. Spring means that together, eating regiment Nian Fan, wearing new clothes, New Year, but I do not like many people, often just a man quietly left alone, thinking about what happened in the past, thought also slowly to settle down, and a lot of things just as suddenly figured out.
Does not want to stay in Chengdu, a friend I want to see in order to meet the desire, they took me to the last years.
Whitehorse spring-ri town about 30 kilometers away from the urban Yaan, 1 hour later, we went to a small town on the inside. But we did not stop, but riding a white horse directly to the electric tricycle spring.
The sky is blue, the sun a great few days ago, had been a beginning of spring. Wind forward, but not feel biting, but been a bit hot sun tan. Almost see a person on the road, and some only a green fields. Four weeks is very quiet, only hear the toot of the engine sound, Ba Jiaoshen to the vehicle, the sun shining, very comfortable.
Tricycle opened about 20 minutes, we went to the White Horse Temple.
White Horse Temple, the entrance that says the money should be received two tickets, but tickets mouth and the door no one. I was thinking, well, can save two pieces of money. Had left in, on Crackdown a woman knitting, so two pocket money will eventually run out.
Along the direction of the woman referred to, we have reached the White Horse spring. Whitehorse spring was built in Tang Dynasty, the first year of the first year of Chao-Feng Song trunk spring pool for "Yuan-Ze-designate", stone spring pool, length 3.7 meters wide and 3.4 m, depth 2.5 m, springs at the end of boulders engraved reliefs and Ryoma linshui stone "Longdong" word. White Horse is a spring geysers, Quan tide period of uncertainty, sometimes on the 1st wave of a few, or a few days without tide. Tide when the water welled Lake, the natural springs gush from the Dragon Cave, from diffuse out to the pool within the pool between the rear axle, whirr sound; tide when the clear bottoming out, it seems Horseshoe "get too" sound, so the ancients have a "white horse Lingquan hiss Grass "in praise of the sentence, so thus the name" White Horse spring. "
Moreover, on the White Horse Springs next to the profile, I do not want to see, and just put it directly on the photo with the camera down.
Friends squatted there, drinking spring water, he said is that this should be very clean. But I saw inside there are some bricks, in short, I do not believe that this water is not highly contaminated, perhaps this kind of pollution than just throwing garbage disposal or something. I asked him how the taste of the water samples, he said that he could, there is a ray back to sweet. I hope that my thinking is wrong, but I drink a little bit sweet farmer spring bar.
We are at the fountain and so on for a while, but still not a long wave, it seems that we missed seeing my heart a little disappointed.
In the White Horse temple there is a Santa wells, is said to be mouth cents wells, ha ha, I am sure it is not the letter. Carefully looked at, covers the whole by a carved stone, carving delicate, and could see that very year-old, and a very ancient feeling, but there will still be a small stone cover lid, and open a small lid on the can play well water, and very interesting. But I still do not drink the water, because I itself is a large secular, and now do not want to become immortal.
The town where the town, just the name can be reminiscent of a lot. A limpid stream lines around the town, a seat carved stone bridge, in the bridge and hard-working women wash clothes and dishes, spoke loudly with a smile, a sunset, the smoke chimney Huanhuandicong float out which sounded very wrinkled old pregnant upon her crutches, sitting in front of his house, watching all of this, the sun shining on her once beautiful face. All of them look plain but casual nature, but flat steadily manner. Walk in here, who slows down a lot, perhaps to stop and take a closer look, think again.
Ri town is such a place.
Ri town for the old Silk Road from the South into the Pro Trail Ya Qiong major Inn, also in Sichuan Province, one of the five classic town. Town Yishanbangshui, pastoral hills, huts for homes, "Well," the word street, stone shop street. Here are mostly built in the Ming-Qing era buildings are still retains many of the Diaojiaolou the Ming and Qing style architecture, but also a lot of people hanging from the eaves of corn strapped, it is ready to dried, stored up, eat When the dry corn ground into flour, after screening, and soy noodles and the content, making delicious cornmeal.
Went to the market Bazi, and some people sat eating regiment Nianfan dam house, and some people in the worship of ancestors. Children carrying firecrackers on the release, lit, ran away, Pipibaba. And large people will toast each other, drinking, laughing, the face is red I walked, looking, thinking, perhaps waiting for me when the old, will to such a place to live, large faint in the city, MO This approach too, and days of comfort, a quiet and convenient to stay in another corner of the villagers feel the simplicity of smiles and enthusiasm, from the outside Mainland integration into the world, this is really an Italian state, a means of escaping life philosophy. When unable to change around the time, and are unable to change themselves, would that not be the best approach.
Walked slowly, my friends and I went to two Xianqiao.
The bridge's name and Chengdu, a place names identical. Place names, like King is different, just like people, perhaps the same name, and then perhaps look the same, but two people will never be exactly the same, is irreplaceable.
2 Xianqiao Jian Yuqing Qianlong Sishiyinian, standing on the bridge can see the field due to Zuozuo bread hill formed the "18 Lohan worship Goddess of Mercy", is most amazing is a rocky hill, but there is no around with it connected to the mountains, it is very surprised to see the throngs; case can enjoy the sunny day to the ridge formed by the Tiantai Mountain, a giant Wofo, but unfortunately, although sunny day, but I still do not see Wofo, perhaps with the Buddha there is no fate.
Sitting on the bridge for a while, ate a bunch of fried potatoes, taste good.
"Double filial piety" stone arch walking down the road, a friend told me that now, the town where there are three surviving stone arch, where the "double filial piety," the most famous stone arch. In my mind, the so-called arch that is what a woman lost her husband is no longer married, they set such a. Of course, not all widowed women have such a Shipai, in order lasts have to earn enough money to heap these stones.
So I thought of writing essays Yu, "St. Paul", his beautiful teacher, who is a victim of chastity arch, but also arch rebel. I do not know where a piece of legislation in the arch of the two women is not really willing to abandon the pile of stones for life, and perhaps his life can only really love a person may only be an honor for this, and no copy of the certificate.
In the dark, we arrived at the "double filial piety" stone arch. St. Paul is located in a vegetable garden, the walk in, this time at last did not receive tickets.
Torii Jian Yuqing Daoguang nineteen years, is praise remarry compliance Chao Han-laws built two generations of the stone arch. Place the mast in front of a pair of pairs of the Big Dipper, respectively, 11 meters high, arch magnificent sculpture fine, you can claim to be a stone of fine art. The torii gate are stone architecture, four-column 3, five double eaves and ridges, Square, 11.25 meters high, the base width 7.8 meters, 1.1 meters out of canopies. Place on a story of more than 20 engraved with Chinese opera group, the characters are more than 100 precision crafted, the characters vivid prospect of a vivid, close to the ground just a pity that some of the carved figures have been destroyed a number, anyway, the Chinese people love smashing things, happy has to be beating, smashing, glad to have smashing, superstitious things to smash and undermine women's liberation but also smashed, and now what left something?
I stood in the arch, a very ideological confusion, and what to leave and what should stay, no language, and perhaps that really destroyed now remain.
Perhaps the load for thousands of years people will not breathe, I can only stand in silence.
Distance've already unclear, and the sky gradually darkening of the.
Author: yumeixin
