Unconsciously went to the Friday and colleagues Meet to eat hot pot, in this cold winter night, a few able to get friends to sit together to eat hot pot is really a pleasure. Chiba pot too early, so we fossa colleagues at home in the "chess room," playing mahjong. Did not have any contact with Shanghai mahjong, play, this time there is a master pointing of course, eager to learn better study啦! Unconsciously time hurriedly went on, drawing close to 12 am, and we get enough of their own home.
Had just returned to quarters, victory of the phone call came, "asked" I'm so late is not in, where happiness is gone, I laugh to explain something. Into the key topic of the next day is a Saturday, victory decided to go long heard a daimyo of the Yangtze River Delta Zhouzhuang Tour, fun person, as I certainly would not refuse.
Saturday morning, the weather was good, a rare winter warm sun, fly in the ointment is that - I went back to sleep a Lanjue:) pick up things properly, have also been the approach of noon, and immediately set off, bound for Zhouzhuang. Are strange I love up late, we start from when the hour is late, and accordingly the destination was changed by the more recent Zhujiajiao Zhouzhuang.
Zhujiajiao from Shanghai, less than an hour away, in Qingpu County, is another town south of the millennium. Into the town, a very different sense of rushing toward us, strip lying quietly at the foot of bluestone, with a unique southern wet broken pieces of gray tiles on the roof-volt, deep narrow alleys, and all all appear to be so ancient, as if by time machine back in time a hundred years ago. Street on both sides of the old year to reproduce the prosperous town specialties - the meat brown, bar exudes mouth-watering meat Meat; ancient tradition of craftsmanship is also no shortage of fine everywhere: a small carved wooden handicrafts, furniture, Taiwan a few evil; Teng compiled straw lifelike; pinch dough masters also focus on with their arts and crafts. Honored with the eyes of the pharmacy where the master's steward, a whole wall of the medicine drawer; Great Qing Post Office brick; the amount of rice for his homeland Lane m Gok; Park Jin Monastery, the class planted the garden of the eaves, near the brick wall The moss on the ground; it revealed all the ubiquitous town charm. Xian Ting walk everywhere we see the small bridges, board Letting Them bridge, along the river looking over the river slowly ahead of the Ukrainian shelf boat, the two sides gray tiles white walls of the others, giving the feeling of Manasarovar. Easily into an old courtyard, do not understand the outside noise, as if really gray to a quiet town that era.
By Zhujiajiao, of course can not fail to enjoy her specialties啦, take on a bundle of meat, although the fertilizer oily look of surprise in no way, but eating greasy mouth feel, again on a fresh egg yolk, brown is really food for thought, and saw an attractive Tibang, I realized what it meant beyond their grasp, there is still a long time not seen the cotton candy, it is not delicious food, and you can hold it, but leave a shadow, can be considered to meet the strategic look at!
Town may be small, but everywhere are fantastic and unique craftsmanship, ancient China there is no lack of modern civilization, all the line pipes are wrapped with bamboo Pi, the Fire tied also used wooden coat cover, and no damage the town's ancient atmosphere, it is a wise !
Evening, we almost Liulianwangfan in this town, and spend time together with the victory always so happy. Out of Zhujiajiao, a kind of feeling to return to this world once again into the hustle and bustle of the city, mind sorts of emotions, the quiet town, after all buried in the city of the civilization of the ... ...
Author: emily_s
