Eastern Zhejiang Love (1), facial features graceful Office
Author: post road idyll
Preface: From the eastern Zhejiang returned from a trip, he spent a busy work. Blink of an eye, actually I do not know the time away from the fingers have been among more than half, however, of those live in eastern Zhejiang travel days often Thanks for the Memories in the heart, and thus there is an intangible feeling of oppression with their own sense of mission, I had to write, Fu pen written, let yourself shine in memory and to experience the real one will never forget that sentiment and pure, to the achievements of that dedication and eternal life.
I like to pursue, like to use sincere heart to pursue the real life; I like to travel, liked to exile himself in nature without any cover to wash away that they have been in the hearts of urban life Menggou to infection, such as nature, and that drunk If the youth cents, to comprehend that in life, such as v. Cantabile live. Travel time and time again is that I have again and again relentless pursuit. Landscape of travel, life journey, looking back at his journey again and again a long journey, it is her life in a second baptism, and life on this trip in the mountains between the shop to write, and youth on this journey of Zhaohui sunset the next play, and this one finally made me Ganwudao is that in the journey of life, when in good faith to pick and collection, the only way we can teach people to stay away from flashy return to the true nature of life, so that lives will always be bigger and bigger.
Zhedong this trip, with the return time increases, actually I do not know will gradually become the love of my eastern Zhejiang. Eastern Zhejiang Jiangnan like a natural beauty beautiful child, and always deeply moved by his Loving feelings. As I recall that there are spirits linger in eastern Zhejiang feeling among the natural scenery, enjoy contend with the fresh, ethereal and transparent when, I felt, I fell in love with this piece of psychic land. I am glad that life has given me such an opportunity, I will also look forward to once again into the eastern Zhejiang.
Water is the wavefront Yokoyama yes Mei Feng Poly want to ask which side the pedestrian to the facial features graceful Office
----- Taken from a chant of the ancient eastern Zhejiang words
I remember little, a neighbor heard pilgrims visited Putuo grandfather talked about, after a Ningbo, Zhoushan Putuo to the east looked, is the endless ocean of the East, where is the end of the world, where they will come to an horizon. Since then, the land in eastern Zhejiang piece of magic in my mind became very far up. Until now, I still clearly remember the vivid description of a neighbor that the stories grandfather, who then left the Putuo, shipping line on the eastern ocean, encounter pirates, they are lucky to escape a few climbed the backbone of a big fish, only this big the fish's back and left for three days and three nights. And that's the end of the ocean, and no one can stand and place. Later, grown up, is not entirely know where the grandfather, as a neighbor described as, but still feeling the eastern Zhejiang is still so far away, or so mysterious. Be able to set foot on the eastern Zhejiang several fantasy land, a few have to go to the distant distant vagrancy taste of life status.
To understand the history of eastern Zhejiang, we have to go back to 7000 years ago. In that cosmos ancient, hard-working, kind, our ancestors were on the flood plains on the block to survive, with their own wisdom created a dazzling Hemudu culture. I remember on the historical records, Hemudu site was discovered in 1973, which unearthed the rice, was identified as the world's first artificial cultivation of rice so far. Now think about it, I have a real understanding of eastern Zhejiang, the initial or from the related "Hemudu" knowledge began. The Hemudu the word itself is full of magic and poetry.
Zhedong consciousness again, is due to which the secondary school textbook about the Tang Dynasty began in the "Maritime Silk Road" of the Ningbo Port and islands dotted over the Zhoushan Islands in the East China Sea. I know there are not days of the end, where there are streams Suisho, where Haitian Buddhist country, where Maitreya's hometown Xuedou Si, where Guanyin temples Putuoshan. Historically, Wang Shou-ren had created a spread overseas, where the "Red School", where the founder of Huang Zongxi also affect the wide-ranging "Zhedong History" or, worse, that once mighty of the Qin emperor Han Wu, also send Qiu Xian's alchemist have set foot on this piece of magic over the land into the sea from here look for cents, to get off that can make a person immortal sea god. For thousands of years, there have been pirates ignite the intrusion and the change of the feudal dynasties of the smoke of war, which also give this magic land of steep rise in the eastern Zhejiang some sense to be bleak and tragic.
Spring Festival this year, I had once Zhejiang Southeast journey. It picturesque Nanxi water, and that magnificent psychic Yandang color, for the first time a taste of that between heaven and earth without shelter in Xiuse, but also for the first time found their own lives as filled with the spiritual landscape as beautiful. This time to take the eastern Zhejiang, I believe, not only has a humanities eastern Zhejiang bright, while the eastern Zhejiang landscape but also the unique beauty of their rhyme. This has made me not help but think of the Song dynasty poet Wang Zhedong landscape view recite the ancient song words: "Water is the wavefront cross, mountain Mei Feng Poly. To ask pedestrians to which side? Facial features Yingying while." Zhedong blamed for elephant a natural beauty of the southern women in their own illusion of being slim and graceful, while the eastern Zhejiang will be the illusion of the landscape became her cross-flow of the wavefront and the crease of the Mei Feng, heart, and also flew in early that distant shore of the East China Sea.
Right now is Muqiu season, this time the North has long been howling autumn wind, trees are dying, loss of green hills were doing as a strength to be the northern guy, in the autumn leaves among the bare bones of the countless rampage trying to hold up in the a pale pale autumn sun. We took a local airline is a newly introduced by the United States and Germany co-produced a small Dornier aircraft, small aircraft, although only 32, but its degree of ride comfort that is not pressure on the large-scale flight, no wonder flight attendants beginning said that we are riding in air-Benz.
When the flight stability of the flight in the last meters of altitude, look through the porthole next, a layer of thin as onion skin of the lan hood on the riverbed under the wings of the mountains above the autumn sun in the light through a layer of soft-lan that direct gas to the northern land of vertical and horizontal gully, gully gully gully between the dark brown around bare rock, occasionally a river, has also been around the monotone color painting with no vitality, only people are pleased that this The autumn sun in a white wheel, which splashed into the light spreading in the gully between the Tian Mo Shang, at the edge of the ring, but also to make people feel the touch of the north to pulse rhythm.
Flight flew over the Yangtze River, under the wings and began showing the scenery of the green, although there is also a Muqiu summer, but the south at this time is still a lush, green and downy aspect of the mountains in the earth, was there a Bay, the lake and a section river during mosaic. Jiangnan Muqiu season, is still so full of vigor and overflow bare Aura.
18:00, Ningbo Lishe flight landed at an airport to wait for them to stay long in Ningbo, where peers, and we together go to Ningbo city by car. Ningbo is a city in inland cities, as it does not like the sound of noisy people, into the urban area, you will feel that went into a green sea. Maybe this city is a green bar to filter the city's hustle and bustle, Dusk of Ningbo, is so explicit the calm and quiet. Three river in this modern port city in the quietly flowing, city wide roads on both sides, between Ha-Song-day floor, full of colorful Fa Peng and green grass, deep breathing sigh of relief , can feel the breath of the sea.
Into the eastern Zhejiang is the journey I have been longing for, and now exposure to this piece of land, perhaps in the north to stay a long time, for the first time here, I was grabbed a strong novelty, excitement can not be self-inhibition .
Heart, there is no such a long time excited, but also live a long time there is no such. . . . . .
Author: yilumuge
