Speaking of Beijing University, first of all think of Bo Yata. Lake Taying, vague shapes of a pool of clear water, a few corner eaves, I do not know the number of records changing, love-hate Chi Chan.
But the overall feel that this park-like school, such as the veil of the young woman, pro-in-shape while away from the heart. In one afternoon, and friends into the Yannan Park, a center of the campus is located at Beijing University, known to the world outside the compound as if independent, be considered a little taste of the centuries of universities somewhat incredible.
South of the old building from the library, playground south side, there is one leaving it in the bush in the slope. Longitudinal and on the face are two stone. The above writing have become totally disillusioned, only that camel Cup bi xi still vaguely showing a bit of the glory of the year. Through the middle from the stone eyes to suddenly see the light. A number of independent scattered flowers into the courtyard. Quiet afternoon, where I saw bird, no famous person voice. We could not help but put the pace of light, tread tree-lined paths, separated by trees, far to enjoy a two-layer small building blocks.
"If suddenly a few bats from the eaves on the fly, I certainly would not be surprised." I joked, pointing to sharp roof, large chimneys. Here is too clean, as if the European medieval castles, elegant and mysterious. Brick wall has been some sparse, with ivy leaves traces, but in no way affects the pattern of perfection, still showing the elaborate construction process. High-pick the porch, dark red doors and windows, in front of a stretch of flowers, a few caged vines. All this and we are familiar with the campus of a crowded noisy messy look almost alien, but it does exist in schools, from far and near wall separates the merely famous Triangle.
Living here, are nearly one hundred years of age national treasure in Daru, scholars, or their families and future generations. We would like Huaizhuo groupie dreams, hoping to get a glimpse of the true author of those heavy reference books, but apparently bad luck in the afternoon sun are lazy, looking around, no You Banfen deserted. We have to be deemed not to speed tourists, there is no owner's invitation, is still rare in the others spend an afternoon in the courtyard.
Author: Mcbain
