Played a got up early, fight to the city's largest farmers market, 3 dollars to secure the two members 6 of millet Yuanyang spicy. Less than touch, just leaned his nose, has not even hit a few spicy sneezing, God knows some people dare to take the body back to the first die?
First went to the Black Dragon Pool Park. Water, can be seen at the end of the Qing, milky white flowers on the root of the long stretch of soil water, root where to put flowers where it opened at the surface of the water; water, animals and flowers are also moving, it earned a "water flowering" of the title. Another fish name "melon seeds fish", investment in seeds, it will knock to open hard shell while eating to make pulp, leaving only piece of the husk was floating on the water. After the due protection of water, seeds are not allowed to vote again. Water with white marble columns circle Wai-chu, Xie Shen leaning columns, stone smooth as satin, and the skin touches cold biting at the plateau also is regrettable that the sun naked, it may not.
Garden has zhenzhuquan, Department of rain, spring water, snow in one, is a tributary of the Black Dragon pool. The water clear, not to say, just by watching springs almost no fish, glance that set is because the water is too clean, the fish love the algae and micro-organisms to survive. If energetically near the springs at foot-stomping, or clap, water springs will take a shot a string of bubbles, leisurely along the water rose to the surface. The sound goes on, blisters constantly slanting sunlight piercing the water, bubble collections of pearl-like crystal clear mellow and full again.
To leave the Black Dragon Pool, went to a night other than just the wooden city government, only allowing us to stay 40 minutes.
Small town, stone road still. Warm, beautiful orange light dissipated in Japan headers, weeping willow wind, tea table and disappeared persons. Intersection of each roadway in the city center, a small open space in a small beach on the concentration of colors, jewelry, fabrics, snacks, as well as everything from a spoon into the bowl pots barrels, dowry essential bronzes. 1, among which the Bank of Enron, there is no lions janitorial, 6 spheronization signs "Agricultural Bank of China," Chess as a slip plane hanging in the street outside the old house, on the second floor eaves Alice to the sky. Guide took us to go outside the city a road, can not see clear water between the roadway and the water seem to bridge the non-wooden bridge. End of the road was able to see the city's oldest stone bridge. Very common appearance, not very wide nor very long, like any one have a year of bridge piers at both ends planted with pink azaleas in full bloom. Stand on the bridge, in front of weeping willows, water, shops; behind no different.
40 minutes, even more than 4 minutes is also short-lived. The ancient city, it is so good-bye Mody, carrying hastily purchase preserves the green girl? A flower, a bridge, a, a water, after the windows go away, the sky bright blue. Last night, if not to have visited, Hsu would return visit; Yi Yin ancient city of the night, has let me indulge a night, how Intoxication is no longer a reason to go back? Lijiang, in this convention it, Dan is willing to wound up hill is still clear, the water is still green, were still smiling as the spring breeze.
Off back to Shanghai from Lijiang in Kunming, transfer, see also the hot sun, but also the familiar red clay, time, Yao will be back?
I do not know why write so much. Came back, think that they must have seen, heard put into words, they will not disappoint this Bashansheshui a few days, so stay away from TV, Internet, books, newspapers, until the completion.
Wandered between the kind of landscape free, relaxed feeling, come back to get rid of after a period of time, even in the absence of music, days not feel impulsive. Distant places, unfamiliar personnel, honest folk customs, spiritual relaxation to the till. When you drive Ming began in ear noise, neon psychedelic eyes, rain falling from a gloomy sky, people regain cold smile, the feeling of peace is also slowly fading.
I then took out the pile of photos, snow or the snow, mountain, or mountain, water, or water. People no longer painting.
Next year, it went to the bar to the Shangri-La.
May 7, 2001
Author: _wfo01292
