Boat? Wrong. Wrong? Cycling is also a boat, do not understand? Wait and see ......
"There Yu, Saturday to Zhujiajiao it, riding a bicycle to!"
"Great, I just try to buy a new lens!"
"Do not forget to call on the Ebin, he's a super bike fan."
Abin soon as cheerful phone apart, Wang Dan screaming, into the three of us sent the journey.
God seems to give special protection to put aside the sun smiles slowly brought breeze. Abin rounded body, after the bag and slung tripod Yu, Huo Tuotuo a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, high-spirited of red in front.
Ferry, inner, outer blink of an eye from far been left in the dust.
Huqingping full of both sides of the bits and pieces with white clover flowers, fiery red pomegranate flower, Ru Xia wild azaleas and oleander awkward in front of a white wall displaying stretching to meet us. Greedy way to enjoy beautiful scenery on both sides of road: quietly Hawthorn, gurgling creek, wearing a towel sitting in tubs where to spend mussels taken the woman from his pants and red string together the feet of the guy in the pond nets. Into the nasal tube is a flower fragrance, the fragrance of grass, soil, the fragrance ... In addition, some uninvited guest - nameless insects.
I do not know when Abin began to fall behind, from the nearby Huchihuchi of breath, and to the distant screams of a black dots agitated and finally kick into gear the wind. A Bin to catch up with us every time, a black T shirt wrinkled posted on the body, the eyes full of atheism begging eyes, when we propose to take a rest refused to take a yelling, only one sat on the floor, big mouth breathing.
Finally, Zhujiajiao, such as a Ping-ting quietly in the southern Chinese girls standing in the front. There Yu, the northern guy, I heard roared and bold, with a tired, a salted, plunged headlong into the town.
And other well-known town - Zhouzhuang, Tongli, Wuzhen, Xitang - like Zhujiajiao is no longer a Chun-chun of the country girls, deep breath haunted the business here, but the difference is that when you do not be able to feel the deep penetration of the blood between the share of its simplicity. Simple villagers, shy boy, harmony of the elderly, sometimes running through the streets of the cats and dogs, all this tells you that you have lived for generations in this one madding crowd, and the natural integration of civilization heritage. The only inconsistency is that the fish was released before the bridge Letting Them Go undone catching farce, not differences, such as a little girl glaring white spots on the arm scar.
Sitting in a teahouse on the river before it embarked on is a fresh flow of groove harbor picture. Gan Lie of Zhujiajiao complement the strength of water in time. Green rice, amaranth, concentrated oil-red crawfish sauce, vegetable farmers Tibang people ...... open the appetite, a cup of beers, Ebin Live In turn, pointing to a pot of white Zhu Yu front, facing have a look Huai Xiao Yu "There Yu, there are fish, fish."
Contented walk after dinner three stone on the road. There is a fever Yu-level photography enthusiasts, in his eyes, Zhujiajiao is not just water, the United States, the ancient bridge, street thin, round sperm, any detail can not escape his eyes. Surrounded on three sides of water Diaojiaolou; ancient boats of various shapes and shape the nose; one bedroom comes in quick succession on three sides of the courtyard which saw the rise of a small piece of blue sky; Yanjiao connected to the top of an old house from the green; from deep the Ming and Qing Dynasties rooms beautifully crafted floor corridor side of the long window into the ray of sunlight will be appeals to the imagination ......
Can not wait for a Yu shore up a tripod, filming twilight town, and we hastily set foot on return journey.
Return is painful, not only is torture faint to cushion pain of the thigh, holding the handlebars shock Sheng Teng Shuang Wan, but also less to hope, when the share of mind. Three line up the word, quietly Qizhe Che. Both sides under the road in the gloomy daylight Metasequoia tall walls of our Circuit in which, like a time tunnel as deep, can not help but generate a lifetime that will continue to ride the wrong impression.
Ebin first Buxing Le, several attempts to catch up, Yuyanyouzhi.
"Abin" There Yu pointing between the car, "a good comfortable car Oh?"
"Ah -" Ebin eyes in a star burst of joy sparks.
"Do not even try!" We both laughed loudly at the same time.
Abin irritably to stare us one, efforts have tread the Jijiao. A few minutes later, Ebin body tripod, bag fell there were Yu and my shoulders.
Leap, we broke into the array of insects. I never seen so many bugs so dense, black insects of the rain hit the same Meitoumeinao face, body, Shengtengshengteng, even the eyes also could not open. I cried Hurry, reminding the two are hand desperately swat guy, three hold your breath doom stared at the bike fled also like break loose.
Not out long, I suddenly feel that suddenly startled, under the body, Tung is heard, before the tire exploded. Three get off together looked deflated deflated depressing the Che Gulu.
"Push from go," There Yu broke the silence, "I first rode in front of a look."
A Bin and I are side by side Tuizhao Ju, walking in the dark lane, I do not know how long the road on a curve, I suddenly saw dancing are far behind Yu and his point dim, warm lighting.
20 minutes later, three of the road once again. We unanimously adopted despite the protests Abin of my car as lazy molecule, because it is the same shade as Abin do everything possible to look for opportunities to see the rest. The following are in boil for every kilometer for every kilometer reduction in heart adds a glimmer of hope. Abin think there are a few deserted, all 11 were living examples we use to persuade, such as encountered in the morning to ride alone in his sixtieth Xitang old man would walk to the middle-aged guy, and so Zhujiajiao. The last time, could do nothing at the two of us showed the trick, loaded tired - we Buxing Le! This meter really worked Abin I do not know where they give birth to pride Yi Gu, sweeping away the fatigue, took the lead in riding on the front of the back shouted from time to time to keep up. There Yu and I rushed out of phase depending on and laughed.
Far, the outer ring facing the Wei Liang Xia Feng Li in the night to meet us back, like a ring of elevated open arms with a loving mother, the child threw herself into the arms of waiting for love. Not only the joy of my heart float, leap of the mind in early twilight descending line when the geese flew over the horizon, and Ebin, then, "they walk in the north, and we eastward." Perhaps this trip count of a physical good Traveler not what, but the three of us can work together with the entry that no one out, precisely because we are sitting in the same a friendship on the ship unsinkable.
Postscript: In the morning the phone woke up by Ebin "good enjoyable," he said over the phone said, "next time we go." "Next time?" I said, "Man, wait until 2010 bar"
Author: Johnie
