When hearts go out a cool, dark color where inundated with rain the morning - how time always does. Inclined to fight over the train looked out the window the rain, I would not help the anxious heart.
To the island, hired three, one person began to play. Because it is rainy, and also because out early along the way, went so far as almost no other tourists - on the road is not a quiet, tranquil.
Rain is a drizzle, mountains on the road very clean, and sat in the car, in addition to the wheel leisurely voice and block Yulian the crackling in the wind, listening to the most clear is the bird had. No wind, no voices, no horn sound, crisp bird is always able to immediately penetrate the air jack chirp drilling ears, the rise could not find a bird's shadow, fear is hiding in the tree branches of a tree high density inter - bar. Moist air clean, take a deep breath a few mouthfuls, he will put the body wash product Shenyang city in a clear foul. Leaned in the car and gazes far by extension to the road, there is no trace of litter had been friction strands of rain drift of oily rag - when the mood change so the joy of it? So eating apples out and found that the sound bite Apple actually very crisp, not help laughing. Face to face from time to time there are private cars passing, maneuvering like - a modern means of transport is certainly safe and convenient, but the nest in isolated seats, the car sniffs perfume of artificial scent, separated by less clear glass to see out the window of the world, how can I This time-roaming freely? Fast car the car is only human to the next attraction, banking on in their hearts to see the finish line and also missed out on the weekend this should have leisure, but also missed the close contact with the plants and trees opportunities. Normal rhythm of life has been fast enough, and we are surrounded by cold steel and concrete box, so why again in a rare weekend, then go their own money into a hurry? The rest of the time, in respect of tests and thorough rest, from the form and content, complete. To me, looking forward to reach the spots have been quiet in this small way to while away slowly, and I do not even want to tricycle on such a slow dawdle go on, even more paragraphs to go does not matter. So, who can guarantee that just a small luxury car empties children who simply do not envy me happy? Perhaps they also looked back nostalgia of sitting on his tricycle on this guy smirk bar chewing apples.
Humming a minor, all the way to go to, all of a sudden there are large tracts of plum blossom into sight.
Roadside a slope on the height of a man, white, and bloom, and the bottom is formed on loess and brown, the walls of large stones. Long, curved mountain road, they are beautiful and filled with meandering figure, so happened that the road is such a clean, as if that is God arranged for me alone, I went to calm down slowly in surprise and began to enjoy the luxury of an easy conscience ordained. Suzhou has long been aware of the East, the Western Hills plum famous stretch of road saw the Merlin before an exquisite package that probe into the source of snacks, eat candied actually let my birth and recognition to another kind.
While the Zijin Temple is not the same style of.
I am not Christian, it is also the kind of temporary will be reactive person. To the temple-like place, though not certainly be able to cast some incense and kowtow money or a devout worship, they do not dare to Buddha front nonsense. Go some places, also had a lot of temples, and truly let me memories, only Hainan Nanshan Temple and Suzhou Dongshan this Zijin Nunnery. Visit the rainy weather, when fewer people are sewing, and only such circumstances, these places really demonstrating its "pure land" in nature,.
Without the hustle and bustle of pilgrims and tourists, nor the Xunde incense-filled eye blurred at the moment of Zijin Nunnery even hesitate to let me as no longer open. Miaomen Wai is still just now winding mountain roads from the plum blossom has been the temple wall of khaki-colored rain wash clean, while the tree path is not always stick dust. An Village 18 vivid Lohan sitting one, despite prohibitions against photography video, Buddha had a wide variety of patterns have been I had in mind. Duodao backyard, a small space with a boxwood planted, if there is a clear text marked, you can liken that to the fingertips touch the skin, is after the 1500 year of sanding do?
Out of the ancient Temple of the clean, move on, is still the quiet village-type. Often encountered in the pathway, that even the taking S-line also can not go up the road when the driver will call me down, he pushed up empty. In fact, I think down the long walk - just rain or drizzle, plum blossom is still on-street, side, or before or since arrivals. So shoot a few random Xiao Zhao, a few drops of light rain shower. Can see the simple and honest watchdog squatting at the door, there are 32 Feiji leisurely feeding on the ground. The rest is somewhat puzzling in the eyes of the villagers: Such a lonely weather, so that a normal country road, how can someone rent a tricycle Feizhemetai effort to play it? Once again, I lucky, a few steps to the top of the hill has been trotting to catch up with the coachman.
March 1, 2004
Author: _wfo01292
