To Wuzhen was a month ago, in fact, is only suitable for a winter shelter in their homes to enjoy the air conditioning and hot tea, especially when my feet almost frozen in the car when the hemp, feeling increasingly strong together. Fortunately, their teeth chattered ago, we finally reached the destination, the Yangtze River Delta, one of six town "Wuzhen."
Traversed the central town square in front of a group of bronze figures, across, and the town names and the Dai-color gate for the match, we were able to enter this circle has been deliberately played the ancient rivers and lakes.
Whether it is on both sides of narrow elongated Street, or along the river side promenade, open the door more than those for hand-workshops, doing all kinds of cloth, paper cutting, wood, bamboo, and snacks, refined so miserable and have strong purchasing For I just want them all into the Long arms.
Unstinting ancient buildings as the current residential areas, wooden walls, richly ornamented embodied the years of the vicissitudes of life, it is Huangruogeshi way through the Ming and Qing.
Yangtze River Delta has always missed rivers, covered bridges, but at the moment although the calm river, but the haze of the sky during the winter season, the total is reminiscent of that is because the frozen exigencies. Even so, the river is still unsealed the door of the teahouse Jiusi before an hours of the morning, which has been a lot of the older locals, want to come to them as of this restaurant on the Hong Chafang's just like us.
Wuzhen is known for ancient customs still exist, as Mao Dun and more famous. What kind of building out such a great master of modern Chinese literature, then? It was a common tradition of wooden architecture of local residential buildings, probably because the weather reasons, the house was extremely dark, it is almost a cramped feeling. Fortunately, the house has a small garden, the year Mao Dun planted inside the palm, holly, holly, cypress, fruit vine and other plants, cold under the green not feel so old house has become a lively up. Mao Dun's study is not, as usual chosen a secluded location, but on the street in which rooms, perhaps after a year of people to go noisy traffic of the proletarian revolution was trained writer perseverance perseverance bar.
Center of the town square of the ancient stage is being sang opera, Shaoxing opera might sound is the only one among ecstasy listen to, the original play and sing opera gong for his position, but also become Xiju actually singing. To listen to the words, but is also extremely difficult to concentrate, and this platform is also Thac high, built on a two-storey height, then the township wanted to come to play a certain fame, the audience countless only built a stage such a high bar . Only the person in front of a lot of trouble, although the high upturned neck, and fear can only see the actor's chin bar. Now the listener has had the only sit down and listen, and it is the elderly who have blurred vision behind the ears. But these are no longer important, for these wheels of life are fresh and the way in which progress is already old people do not matter, this stage is their memories, is their youth, their life is run over the wheels of the blotting.
To leave, and look back on and then looking at this more rain in south, this is not the red lanterns of the town, history favored with it, a long time to tear themselves away; I also sentimentally attached to forward it, it sunk my fundus term, my heart.
Author: minminer
