Liaoyang Travel is my life's first personal trips, traveling the reason is probably occupied by the classroom when the school examination, so bored with the three-day holiday. At that time also coincides with the uncle returned to settle in Japan, talking about how young people in Japan how, coupled with stepped forward a few years see "contest" the thinking left, so my heart refused to accept
Pride Dunsheng, gradually made the idea of traveling, with parental consent, they Mailechepiao. Parents are also open-minded people, I have always been very loose bundle. Therefore, it can be said, I am traveling with their parents in the future a smooth open-minded are inextricably linked.
The next morning, excited I could not even ate a good breakfast, then multiplied by the train. Sitting on a moving train,
How many waves of my heart: not only do not know whether this trip will be smooth sailing, but also do not know whether the road ahead will be thorns profusion. At that time only remember the way the scenery did not evoke my interest, indeed it did, early summer crop growing season comes in Liaoning, in addition to green or eyeful eyeful of the green, and occasionally in a farmhouse, a Cheuk-yan,
3322 of the farmers did not break that monotonous red green atmosphere ... ...
Finally in the car saw the symbol of Liaoyang - Liaoyang Baita that tall spire, glance that is the time to get off out of the site, hundreds of times before buying a ticket home - of course, later did I learn this the limitations of the major kinds of practice. Then is the map, Liaoyang's map is the cheapest I've ever seen: the only 2 angle. Then a look at the printing date: 1986!
The next is to find their way around, and Liaoyang White Tower is the most negative statement can be said that the first tower in Liaoning. Tower of which stands 71 meters from the train station near Sule Pagoda in the park, because of the high reasons, making any one through the Harbin-Dalian line can be determined to visitors a glimpse of its style. Baita park tickets are also very cheap: 5 angle! Access to the park after seeing a wall-like "Baita repair Ming" and block you, remember that it was probably content to repair some of Sule Pagoda and the people who contribute money to bypass the stone tower of the picture will be met: anise thirteen solid Sule Pagoda shaded by trees in the spring flower between the back of the whole placed on the blue sky and white clouds, the wind chimes in the tower corner hung under a slight breeze blowing over the sound of really very sweet. Occasionally, the more it's several more Yanming adds a bit quiet in color, and this is perhaps the ancients called "Chan Zao Lin want quiet, more secluded Tonamiyama" bar. The front of the tower descendants added the "streamer Bi Han" four small pitched. Miyan under Tazuo to a century of wind and rain is no reduction in its baptism of octahedral Au tower carved shrines and the seated Buddha is still that quaint, looked at the solid brick tower, I went so far as germination of the stupid would like to dig into the idea. So struggling to climb up a 2-meter-high stone foundation, was about to close it, a "non-climbing" signs stand in the way of me, forced to withdraw from not without regret I have to turn it around for several laps before found that tower before the little temple Chui-Qing has long been destroyed in the war, pack Taming of the (BIXI) also mutilated bodies, I really do not know Long Royal Highness to see his son so ineffective it will stir up trouble? Tower with all its surrounding buildings have passed away, leaving him alone in a proudly stands at the Prince Edward River, doing historical evidence, only that he alone of a taste of the vicissitudes of a century!
Left the quiet of the White Tower, sitting across the Prince Edward bus River, descendants Shuaixia restored Tokyo city, I was toward another monument - Tokyo hills away. To the car terminal, before we know the station is still some distance away from the tomb, less than 5 minutes from the "mo's" the driver will even take me 2 yuan, I was only obedience. Afterwards I put with Beijing Fangshan to Shidu fare compared to only a slight sense of the good intentions of the driver. To the tomb, standing front of the tombs, the mausoleum door closed. I walked around it, only found around the cottage with a primary school, the rest nothing. In desperation the villagers asked around a bit, they told me that people keep Ling Ling the door on the south side a small black door I knocked several courtyard under the courtyard, no one answered the door. I later learned had made a mistake, the northern rural areas generally do not lock the door, if someone to sect, be subject to knock the house into the courtyard, living in the city courtesy of my time to become quite redundant. However, in the door, I realized that a dangerous waiting for me ... ...
Northeast rural areas, generally tended a "protection dog." If they see any strangers, will disregard all surrounded him, until the master becomes vacant. I am afraid of childhood afraid of dogs used to, and heard the dogs barking like mad to run it, even though the loser is always my. This time is no exception. Fortunately, behind the soon as the owner heard a roar, and only for me to defuse the crisis.
The head of household was a middle-aged woman, I met asked me wanted. I explain my purpose in coming. Shou-Ling but she actually said that the elderly are not, in my disappointment, I accidentally heard her neighbor's whispered remarks: can not enter into the white, good or ill have to to buy a pack of cigarettes Well ... ... I understand the words of the neighbor, then delivery of the money. Surprisingly, the woman took the money straight into tomb door, buckle a few old doors that shiny ring, an old crashed out. Women account for a few then walked away. At this time I was starting to scrutinize carefully the old man to: the head of a black straw hat, a plain and simple people to tears of blue cloth work clothes, plus a pair of ordinary shoes worn for a full display of his honest, years of vicissitudes in his face shed a mark, while the hair is more sparse black and white proof of his senior and long-standing. Into the hills, the elderly did not say anything, just looked at me silently, it seems reluctant to let me stand too long in order to undermine the atmosphere here is quiet and quaint. Looking to the hills looked inside, and only one tablets pavilions,
Inside (BIXI) is pretty clean, but full of Cuntongxianhan above the "authentic," In contrast,
That the Qing Dynasty inscription seemed somewhat vague dim, and touched (BIXI) shiny head, I went out,
Old people still said nothing, quietly shut the door, then opened the back of Mumen. At this time, a pair of cheap men and women walked in, but also with all of us to go into.
Inside the tomb of homes is even more quiet, and perhaps the souls of the role of the tomb, the elderly, me, that men and women to come out from the inside not even a word. The open space around the tomb has become a vegetable, the tomb after the pine trees have been a hundred years of age, as if a faithful guardian waited at his master's side, see some trouble, and left out , that the withdrawal of men and women have got the message out, the elderly quietly shut Mumen, we have together out of the tomb doors,
Tomb of the eccentric characters on the door slightly so that I am interested, but asked that old Mody. He would know? Even if aware,
Will tell me? Elderly quietly closed the door of the tomb.
Next to a small tomb is not what it meant, just open the door of a tomb, that men and women also began twitter, maybe a new front of the tombs a small cypress trees planted less than two people to a quiet bar, from their words, I know just Nazuo tomb is the younger brother of Shu Erha Nurhachi red, this tomb is the eldest son of Nurhachi; I also learned that just doing a little gorgeous tomb had been split off, exposing a jade coffin Later, people are once again sealed with cement to only keeps up to now, I also know that the most valuable thing: there is a tomb not far from here.
For the elderly is still a quiet, open, close the door. We are gone, he returned to the original through the massive tomb to continue his duties, he is still Mody?
Do these two hills, I would look for a new beginning Nazuo hills, not many will be found, the surrounding hills, but even people do not,
Had to jump into - and right now I am in retrospect, it is fortunate that at that time that there is no out of any danger, there are still scared - jumped into the saw with the three (bixi), but the right side is empty, so Since twitter for men and women in retrospect: it is because not bear heavy loads, and ran away. Crawl Mumen, saw two of disappointment worn by vegetable plots to defend the tomb, being insipid!
Just as I was going out the time, there have been problems, came in time to have pad feet, and go out with nothing!
After much thought, so I finally resorted to military training when the ability to learn over the wall, like a pig, like lazy to climb the wall, was about to jump when met life's most feared enemy: ZZ , its laid-back in the line waiting for its prey, but the impartial blocked my way, I have to make a final effort, from the Internet side, as a small goat-like jump in the past, but the results are not good How many: rub a piece of asphalt on the pants legs Ke Po, and
Watch the table cover is zoned spent, just collected the tomb of the courtyard of a plant does not, and a little finishing a moment to leave my life for the first time traveling place to catch a car back to Liaoyang city, in the car , they also saw the newly built city of Tokyo and entered the city, accidentally saw a temple, rushed down the car, go in, "paid homage."
This temple and other temples in the same: the smoke-filled, Purple is pressing. Looked no different from the gods and elsewhere, the Buddha had to leave, pointing to just before the stone steps not forget to ask the repair of a nun: When repair it?
Been a thousand years ago, days! Tang Dynasty relics of it!
Station before returning to the car, met a grandmother, she said that look at my costume did not like city people, so I have no reservations about a slightly modified after the outing told her, with whom she praised after pride, I harbored a kind of "warrior not return to the Xi also" feeling to return home.
Second visit to Liaoyang, and it is a good friend of mine has never done the train come.
To the station before, first went to the White Tower, I took a few pictures, and then unexpectedly went to the Tokyo City,
To the city, the point I can not see what the feeling of history it seems to be newly built in a retro-style gas station, and
Bypass the back of the tower, from the few remaining brick, the only smell a little taste, asked whether it can upstairs,
But the villagers said to be a dollar or two, who will be two dollars, do not! Then left. Now think about it, I will hand my heart to re-boarded along with it?
Back to the city, friends say, to eat, at the station before "California Beef Noodle" to the two cola,
2 bowl of noodles, a chicken later, I have also told me the second goal "Liaoyang Mural Tombs" forward. Made a car,
There, I asked several locals, all tell I do not know! The city had to turn back again, when a good friend proposed to climb mountains, and so we embarked on together to the first hill.
In the travel nearly 20 kilometers long as 8 cents a car after nearly an hour's bumpy only after the time the first mountain,
However, to the foot of the mountain we need to do a rickshaw, Wolia both can not stand frustration, fear wrong car, had miraculously get on that car again, jolting back to the city, he bought a small bookstore a "Daewoo terror novel "seems to relish the home, like reading them since I have read with him in Shenyang.
Liaoyang is also the third time to go out to my big surprise. This is a good beginning, said to accompany Xin home, and then I left, the
However, there were already 22 points into, and inquiries into the back of Shenyang's car had been no vote, to fill the car; plus Xin's a very bad mood, but also to go out overnight, went so far as his classmates but also paternity, and my heart can not help but l played a feeling of jealousy: Let me Laipei you, my heart!
And then the square to accompany Xin sat for a while, we went to the city, and the night view of Liaoyang are much quieter than in Shenyang:
Alongside the tall corn-like lamp emits pure, white light, from time to time a taxi in the street walking,
Gone for a while, unknowingly to my favorite front of the Sule Pagoda - This is not my memory of the Sule Pagoda - the
The whole tower was a bottom-up searchlights were quintana pale, coupled with its inherent simplicity of the white together, as is the dissemination of some of those who went so far as a kind of fluorescence, and coupled with the occasional passing of the laser lamp posts were invested in above the spot, went so far as people think there is something awe, even fear, and the entire tower exudes a strange atmosphere, as if the product is in Fuchu, I fear Accompanied Xin's arm, but seems to be a kinds of irresistible charm to attract like always looked at it, and eventually left it slowly until it disappeared from my sight. After a three-in Liaoyang came to a new square, square, strewn with a few tall stone Long Zhu, also of pale searchlights according to a top-down, but not so for fear of White Tower, the square median is a huge closed dark screen
In addition, it has nothing special. He then continued with my heart the first line, a condition can also be found in hotels,
Embrace in the night spent.
When night has passed, but also saw the usual Liaoyang, the square has a huge display of images to celebrate the Spring Festival,
Baita again restored to its former ancient and vicissitudes of life. When ready to eat breakfast to several restaurants have hit a wall due to various reasons, and then to a comparison of the supermarket, bought a few on the road to eat, but also rejected the Xin better for me to buy something better - a young age My is one such, as long as some other people's mind, I would have moved me - and then bought the original promise of a baked sweet potatoes, went into the train station, and too many people have to let me change my plans, so car to go home. Squeeze got on, he saw my heart stood alone outside the window looked at me,
Nose an acid, could not help but tears streaming down, Xin smiled to me, and I cried and smiled, then quickly opened just looking forward to cars. Finally, the car started, but turned his head away to Xin, and afraid that I see you sad Mody,
Vehicles finally driven out of the station, Xin is also out of sight, my tears are more can not be themselves. Looked at Xin bought for my food, feeling Xin gave me glasses, holding Xin once touched my hands, thinking, and Xin these two days many of the big and small, yielding to wanton tears streaming down, I do not know aware of it, Shenyang Hun River Bridge, appeared in front of vague.
Author: pardon83
