A weekend in March. Days of good, but there is some early spring morning coolness.
Planning for some time fishing village was finally able to take place in the Tour. A few days ago was still raining, but many of the fine that day.
The way of the mad rush, immediate concern Jinjiang Park, bought a kind of train tickets. The train is not very clean, seats are also relatively old. However, as the train behind the last one is open, you can see the tracks behind the spread of the tracks.
Car is very slow, stop-go, a person bored, look out the window south of the landscape, eating the biscuits. In fact, there is no good looking out the window. Rape has not yet opened, some of the fields sparse green look. Occasionally instead started to see willow green, sprouted. The kind of refreshing color or give my heart to joy.
Car to Jiashan, there is no soliciting of the three sitting, but in accordance with the pointing Ctrip Online Mix in a train station the first intersection, turn left, walk a bridge, is a bus station in Jiashan. Xitang bought the tickets. Coincidentally happen to have a car there is a seat, others are to travel together, and do not want to sit, I enjoy his music has become.
20 minutes later to the outside of Xitang. Far away to see a wall, pointing people Xitang up.
Some of warm sunshine at noon, and a small roadside restaurant, there are surface, called a bowl of the explosion has not eaten fish noodles, very fragrant. Together with Wu-ning soft language, although they have not seen Xitang scenery, has some dreams south of the point.
Mix in accordance with their pointing the way, along a small alley Su Lane reached the West. A very narrow streets, tall houses on both sides of stands, along the street are a variety of local snacks or a commodity. I was so eager to see the water, along the unknown one alley, walked the river, the river green, Liu Shuqing blue, sky blue, pedestrian-hee-hee. Mind a bit lost, too many people, and the laid-back temperament Xitang poor too far. A time when travel was waning, they quickly find a place to live. Misty rain along the corridor to the west, until the drunk park, and then forward, found a benefit wind Inn. Originally intended to find a street room, but all have been filled with people. Had to stay there in the backyard of the. And the boss cut a half-day price, and finally 45 per transaction of. The things put away, a little rest a bit, they move on down river. The afternoon sun good to have some warmth in the wind. With the grain in the Guardian next to an entrance of Temple, sat a cat. Amused eyes looking at me. Xitang here because it is the most western place, few people, it is very quiet. I used the camera to record it. Such an air of lazy until I feel the Spirit and Charm Xitang.
Was just as lazy to Xia Guang, Chuan Jie Guo Lane, went to get a lot of the most inside, try to find the true nature of Xitang. As a result, Quotations from Chairman Mao saw the wall and saw two old women were sitting in the sun chatting, saw fishermen in the fish fresh fish unloaded from the ship and saw a small market on the wear fashionable salon girl, saw the two children playing table tennis at the riverside. See a gradual west of an alley when the sun reflected light and shadow. Standing on the bridge south balcony Wolong Xitang, perhaps because the number of visitors, there is no point feeling. River where tourists laughing and joking all the slapstick. Daoshi a fishing junk in the river where the elderly attracted me. He worked very dedicated, you can not have a chance, and that he had chatted. Later, in the burning of Hong Kong saw him. Sat on board, point a bag of tobacco, afford to sit on it.
Personally feel that burning in Hong Kong is the most beautiful places Xitang, river is not very wide, but the land on both sides of willow, housing and all looked very quiet, there is no feeling of impetuous manner.
Drifting just in the sunset. Less visitors, the charm began to Xitang revealed.
River on both sides of red lanterns and a lamp to light up the sky All that deep blue, the town's people began to cook. I found Xiangtangshan restaurant, which many people, there is no place had to leave the shop to buy A six-Fen Zhengrou, taste is not a good imagination and some greasy. Feel a bit tired, and returned to the hotel. Only the owner at home boss's brother at home, are Shinong a number of wild plants. A friend called looking for me, and I went to the owner of the house pick up a phone call, phone then finished, I sat down with him Zecai while chatting. Family gossip to chatter for a while. I returned to the room to drink a little water. Do not lay a long time, it went out again.
At this point in Xitang have twilight lifeless.
Travel to the ship channel where someone is singing. I laughed, and unfortunately I have no way to age, can no longer be wanton disregard of others, guffaw. Loss of mean the loss of freedom of youth, age has brought increasing frustration concerns.
At last, as Xiangtangshan hotel, and a person could eat something, it is necessary a pumpkin salt and pepper, a bowl of rice, tells us the field Kan Wu Jing. Ears are still noisy. A group of Fudan University to know a teacher or a student, happily Naozhuo, I smiled to see. It was drunk, but you very happy. Arguing Zaiqu tea. Watched them go, and my heart is feeling.
More and more cold weather. This way, I know, the country is lower than the temperature in the city. But still riding on a cruise ship. Listen Quant tap water to the sound, watching the leisurely and-off street. I know that tonight, I will fall asleep sweet.
The next morning, starting in early. Although next to the tenant quarrels, I slept a good feel. I got up to when the owner has not yet up, called for a long time to the door, vegetables and bleary-eyed to open the door to let me out.
The east to a red sky, the sun soon rose up. Sons Laifeng the bridge has been filled with a tripod and camera, the elderly to young to photographers doors were silently waiting for the sun has leapt to the roof in a moment. River where water vapor vapor, the town people brush the toilet, lit the stove. Smoke curl, no wind, and occasionally a boat before, cut through light and shade, pierced the quiet atmosphere of the town.
A walk along the river, there are red woman in the laundry. Sparkling water waves, formed the circle to ripple. This is Xitang is the town the millennium style of their own land.
Eating water, tofu, and thin as onion skin to ravioli, light sweet trace. Street West to gradually open the shop. To see an old man carrying a number of the preparation of rice straw to the cage, Chaoyang sprinkle on her ... ...
Paper-cut with the roadside shop in the women's conversation reveals a kind of discourse where. Pasted on the door of her paper-cuts, blade delicate, full of southern women's endless styles.
Xitang reluctantly, but eventually have to leave; not what I want to leave because I can not back out of existence. Maybe soon I will come back, come back some rainy day look. That rain Xitang, which is a different kind of gentle bar.
Author: zhang_qxian
