That Nianxia Huangshan Xidi and Hongcun after the diversion, the Yixian County of皖南古村落just been confirmed as the United Nations World Heritage Site, hidden among the brick and white walls in the green brushed the thick layer of dust has finally attracted visitors to smell a Oh her gentle nurturing of history than the atmosphere.
Sin Tong Benevolent Society home owner surnamed Yu, burly have a bit cool, refined look how young does not look like one already has two daughters father. That he personally opened a little bread to a large arch Xidi to meet us, accompanied by a sunset talk the way back, first met the strangeness soon lodged in without a trace. Of course, he Hongcun topic inevitably, talking about Chow Yun-fat to make a film of that year, the village was very busy for a while, but also attracted many thousands of miles of attracted persons, in order to Zhengdu star charisma, many people can do Chafanbusi . "Film has too many celebrities, such as Zhang Yimou, Gong Li, such as Zhang Ziyi, but I never did not go to Couguo excitement, they came and went, and we were still not yet the day before." Simplicity of the words of one seat to the I have left a deep impression, but that summer day, dozens of kilometers away because of those words seemed to suddenly shrink to a short.
Perhaps the commercialization of Xidi atmosphere was a bit surprised and frustrated, residents or business relocation or stay, they do not feel like an ancient village is more like an antique market stall identical goods. Thus, when the Hongcun boss in the I (in fact, do not want to call him that) is introduced to the unfolded gradually broke the front, I am actually so easily impressed by her.
Hongcun of the United States and the United States was a quiet, beautiful and serene, beautiful and unobtrusive. Qinglie a stream flowing from the door of every household, more often than not people prefer to discard water in front of a small stream where vegetables and cooking bath laundry, a small narrow alleys where children frolic figure from time to time, very peaceful picture of a quiet life. Ju Sin Tong Benevolent Society in cattle-shaped ancient village northwest corner, away from anything else about 100 meters from the church, although not large, but also Hongcun typical of ancient buildings, to be impressed by the number of halls in the back garden, simple, yet elegant , rockery pavilion, garden pond, even a bit south garden feeling. After eating the evening meal every day, walk through the back of the dam, sat in the garden looking at the sky where the stars of the couch became my best memories of home charities.
At that time the network were not very popular, ranking Sin Tong sticking out the side of the lobby door, Zhenjiang, Jiangsu small flag is a web site I novel, the owner is a four-line flags from netizens together that night, we are surrounded by the proprietress of a table full of cooked dishes McCain said the day farming, the taste is quite a bit of youth hostels. "Here in autumn before the United States yet." I pointed at the boss's neighbor Mr. Wang auditorium middle couplet said, "leaving for the village is full of more expensive equipment, carrying my portfolio to draw from nature photographers and students, Ta Chuan Maple Leaf red, Sihuo , went to where the present is a beautiful picture... "the middle ranks charities hall couplet is a photograph of the photographer lived in this left:
Akiyama leaves people do not think of returning home drunk Furuya Seisen
Mr. Wang is a native of Hongcun person, a knowledgeable, has a somewhat pedantic middle-aged, especially for the ancient culture and Huizhou Huizhou architectural studies have been conducted, perhaps due to the growth of the environmental bar. Unfortunately, the tide of the market economy ran into this remote town, they are not after the kind of person he was baptized, or even a little bit at a loss after the baptism bar. He wound up daily between home charities, and volunteered to act as guides for the guests explanation, reward is naturally given by casual visitors, we are respectfully calls him a teacher Wang. Wang teachers that we wander in the ancient village with a small building, the next Bo was cited to explain is very hard, can not implicit in the ancient building on the historical and cultural attractions for everyone, when put it was full of enthusiasm only to find others are busy in other things, his eyes would be showing the child's demands are not met as a loss. "Now the city's most impetuous girl ah, but you are an exception..." He had more than one occasion for me to issue such a sigh. When we left that day will be Hongcun 20 yuan per day guide fee handed his hand when he was a bit puzzled, and could then be surprised and flattered to delight, then look me a long time unforgettable.
Still, I am very grateful to Wang teacher, he and his scenery there, along with a memory of my Hongcun essential, he accompanied me that year Wannan trip a little more rational thinking, less showtime Xu blindly follow the .
The Hongcun, that after the deposition of each door for thousands of years a rich and stubborn family, decency and propriety, that accumulated in the ancient building between the heavy historical origins, those hidden in the brick white wall between the smoke of the past will be one foot for each step on climbing shoes, bag-toting pursuit of the passing of the Yao? I used to be in transit on the trance up, wondering what exactly is the meaning of travel, if only a fascination with the beautiful scenery that we have no need to exile himself so far.
I think I must have lost in the hongcun of. In the dawn hours will dreams have magic month marsh next to the porch window lattice has been cut away on the face of the vivid carvings ago, in quartzite paved narrow streets, the endless in the next days, even the leaves of the South Lake arch-Bi , in the Chengzhi Hall houses where Zhuizhao bonsai. . .
The beauty is we must go slowly Hongcun taste, I think.
In the Hongcun the last day, we have lush green Bamboo wood pit where teams play tents, ate his meal of cooked rice with bamboo burning the evening shedding knees of the stream watch the sunset, chatting erratic in the future, there are so a moment think that they can really put aside the reality of all to lead a life in places like it.
Hongcun leave the afternoon of the boss, and I always send us to the teacher Wang village. Meet once a few months later to see Tachuan the Autumn, I promise next time the boss or even their current homes charities can give us the price of 50 yuan a day playing the Qizhe Baochibaozhu. But I eventually did not take place, this is not the first one I would like to Zaiqu but there is no place to go, as each trip all thought he would transcend mundane, but I know eventually when the forest city of reinforced concrete can not be deserters, Sometimes, there is only wishful thinking moment, but I just forget the lack of ability and indomitable courage.
Also a few years later. Upon hearing Xuan Ke, who will bring the world of Lijiang and the Naxi ancient music of the legendary 74-year-old elderly, facing the dark mass audience that Lijiang was dead, I remembered the memory was so quiet and peaceful hongcun , is always thinking about who we are happy to leave shadow of the "old house springs do not think of returning home" in home charities.
I remember in the hope that she still looks like.
Author: sally8129
