I am a summer vacation from Shanghai to Pingliang come. I am from Shanghai, at the time freshman year is over, but also just sister still lived in Pingliang, so I come to is that lived for a month and a half (tour or vacation? Are).
Pingliang is a city of Gansu, the ancient Silk Road through here, Xi'an, Lanzhou, must pass through, is controlled to the Baoji-Zhongwei Railway site.
There was rated Class 4A No. 1 Taoism Mountain - Kongtong Mountain Taoist Kongtong Naishi empty nothing mean.
I was in the sunset evening mist, sunset, reach the door of a crowded circle. Get off a look, really worth seeing (for me a Shanghai university students who), see, pancakes, fried fruit, Guo Kui (a thick thick bread, Shanghai, people will see a fear, so much呀), enamel leather (a type of gluten), noodle, as well as yellow apricots, filling the streets wearing a white hat of the Hui people, the streets smell of onions, etc., make me feel that this is the Northwest, I feel very close.
Twilight, I found the sister's factory. First went to plant (Pingliang serigrafia) bath inside a bath, and then with her sister home.
No one at home, brother in law in Shanghai it. Ate dinner, I'm exhausted, I played along the way Huashan, Lintong, Xi'an, can we not tired?
Early in the lay down of the bed, her sister are still watching TV, I watched for a while barely squint.
Next up is 7 o'clock, and the first child to go out to see Shayang. Wow, the whole like a mountain outside, watching, and too unified in front of mountains, there are those yellow soil, the unique poplar ( In Praise of Mao Dun Poplar I am impressed), and a large courtyard wells, every household chimneys, have let me fresh.
To walk around outside, which is a big eye-opener for me. Family compound in front of a door, the kinds of what? Shanghai can not see, flax, broom corn millet (a type of coarse grains), apple trees and so on. I am a favorite in rural areas people, let me see that field, my heart suddenly extremely refreshing.
First to go home to eat breakfast, so come out a while and then turn bar.
Skies Lang Lang, I walked along the flood path, sitting on the embankment, quietly watching the blue sky lofty, distant slope into a piece of corn, herding sheep on the grass near shepherd. A landscape volumes, I was people in paintings.
At dusk, large grass courtyard kids playing volleyball, playing badminton, I spent a few days later they also became acquainted with the (in their eyes I was a high school look like). To fight together, and then transferred to the fruit forests, to swing, I had a happy stay away from home. because Shanghai steel and concrete all day, there is no such an environment. I have been the release of pent-up soul.
Go to flood every morning to board across the slope to see the cave, watching Montagnards, overlooking the distant Kongtong.
Afternoon I want to take a nap during the summer, more rest.
The evening, watching the distant galaxy, faint starlight, with a total let me reverie.
The days went by, brother in law came back from Shanghai. They bought watermelon, Bailan melon, apricots, as well as together to eat lamb Paomo.
Days of good, and we slowly walk along the river, came to the Hongfeng Machinery Factory is located in a restaurant over there. First, give us a person a massive bowl, brought to some cake. I learned to kind of break in pieces and put them large bowl, end in, scoop the thick lamb soup, put a coriander, chilli oil points, one to eat, that Well.
Took about August 15, I'll soon go back to Shanghai. And the local kids and forged a friendship Nanshe. A few years younger than I am of the compound of juvenile specially Quzhai come fresh green walnuts, eat up such as fresh water chestnut, I have his life for the first time to eat. He said that I had left a deep impression, perhaps because he was the first time the people of Shanghai to make friends with a bar, and I like the Chinese people, Shanghai people are very widely spread how how kind of argument, so he had a great and I get along. To be honest I do not like the people of Shanghai.
Here the grass was really beautiful, where people are really friendly, not a home win is home (compared to Shanghai), where snacks, customs, housing, high on the slopes of the Long make me yearn make me forget. I shall return.
Coach out of the Pingliang, I have tears in his eyes (fortunately the car people have to sit forward and nobody see). I said to myself, do not, and Pingliang, I am happy time, my dear friends, we are wandering in the simple and honest yellow ground, is that you make my summer was full of joy, is your heart I feel the fly.
The road of life, such a happy future never came, even though I've been a tourist in river north and south, with Sichuan Emei, Leshan, Lijiang River in Guangxi, Anhui Huangshan, are hurried a visit, blast from the past.
Author: xiaxi99
