Xitang admired has been a long time.
As a result, the end of the year, finally decided to go Xitang.
The time of Jiashan is already in the evening. Determined that the Yao house, did not let the owner to pick with her boyfriend holding hands, into a small alley, look at the mottled stone walls toward the twilight smile. Entering or streets, always upbeat, the more angle to get people like the two worlds of channels, one is the earth's din, a paradise is a quiet and narrow.
River bridge in the show ring, there are kiosks, there is willow. Does Not long ago, even folding Liu wait? The bridge apart, Wang Dan, could see Rain in corridor of red lanterns. There, see Yao get inside the house, in the old wooden doors after the warm lighting. A good boss, with the room we have chosen. The second floor of the room stay there in the thin strip of sky, a great room, with wooden bed, there is then the girl's dresser, there is a distant memory.
Then come out, the lanterns have been red, and India to the depth of the beginning. Looked from the bridge, was the Red moved and looked up the moon, there will be some tears impulses.
Always thought that since ancient times, China's red is the fate of a woman linked. The red from the blood into the marriage when the red, and then to the newborn appears red, the Chinese women have always been involved with the red, escape is not open, earning can not afford to, and often only destiny. Bao-yu said, the daughter of water to do so. Then, when the water to the red, the longer the out of rescue do? So often sad, but always with joy.
In the bull inside the shop and bought a few Fen Zhengrou the store has been closing, and the shop opened the door to Aunt We are still on the steep forward to the Fen Zhengrou furnace. Her daughter Zhejiang University to study, I looked at her face, always happy, always sweet.
In the water's edge looking for a place to eat. There is a cat, playfully old to sit next to me and her boyfriend.
Morning, sleep late, do not see the beauty of the morning here, but out of the thin strip of sky at the moment has been hit by the sun dazzled. Sunlight is very light, but the U.S. can not afford life, too. Old people have a low stool side of the gently leaning against the wooden pillars misty rain promenade small talk, knee side looked on 32 cats and dogs, get any cooler. Here, everything is happy, at least well-being than we are. Whether people here, or cats, dogs, or even a stone, there is a day in the sun asleep Yonglan happiness.
Along the promenade, walking around, saw the opposite of the stage, people preparing for the play kicked off. Thought of Lu Xun's social scene, but sooner or later be different, but still can be about as big as feel his pleasure. Here, it flies flat and slow, and even some Yonglan can come here to visit each and every person will want time to stop here forever, as if again before that, time off too fast, where time to wait for life, so that life, Yonglan one back in the water look for a return to forever.
Play started, we will leave.
Lane went to the stone skin.
To me, get here are beautiful, long, slender, as if the woman's worth of Rouchang Xitang.
Sitting on the stone steps on the water's edge, watching boats off and see water.
Love似水, flow of happiness is no longer recovered, only remembered, only. Passage of time is too short, and often no time to look at the distant mountains, in turn was embedded in the water of the sand.
However, the recollection was too painful to look at too frivolous.
As a result, simply, treasure the present one.
In the second floor of the window to see drunk hibiscus red, drinking warm rice wine.
The boss's little daughter ran over and speak to us, admired her happy age, like to see her worry-free faces. She helped us to buy tickets cruise ships at night, all the way down the red run over on the boat, close to the water lanterns.
We sat in the bow, so that shoes sometimes close to the water, so that the eye has been covered in red filled the spoil. Yuet Wah pouring down, silver, and reminds me of Su Shi's "Shuitiaogetou." Boat over the water scale, water, sound is very mellow, I always want to hear gentle laugh.
Tangshan Tangshan, moon and new moon.
Likes to wind the bridge next to the pub, an old couple business.
That day to go, they have been quick closing, no guests. We are busy to see them together was very sorry. Is less than the taste of food and drunk Xiangtangshan hibiscus, but more warmth.
Early in the morning, we finally decided to leave. Which broke the end, because so beautiful.
When walking on the boyfriend, said: "we're old, they come here to-bay inn, or tavern, will you?"
He laughed: "Yes, to death."
END
PS Yao stayed home, Tong Village and River house, thinking that the best house Yao, Jiang house is also good, but the hardware is not a good Yao house. Tong Village, less than the former two.
Hibiscus Xiangtangshan and drunk something personal that is too expensive, it is better to times of the pubs mentioned above.
Author: evabarbie1984
