Starting from Shanghai, it is midnight, the evening train I was like, because I like to see the lights in the cars glide in the dark, like most of the meteors glide horizon. To lounge by the window, listening to the train card A sound body is also followed by the rocking of the train slowly relaxed, he served as the train put me to put on a strange journey ... ....
I start this day, a friend just came back from Hangzhou, the time only a thin half an hour, he entrusted me with the partnership to look at bags, skull-bone to the exit empty-handed would pick her. Listening to the way she said, Hangzhou, on you, burning incense, Pai Bazi.
The journey is always wonderful, and there are always have lots to talk with her, then, just as there are always unexpected things will happen. Two people from exports back to the waiting hall of the station for us is starting the end, but also return to the starting point.
To buy the soft sleeper tickets, four rooms, we have accounted for three shops, unfortunately, not long after the lights will be removed from premises Upload another long rolling grunt to wake-up call. Blowing the whistle, knocking the table, or no use, capped with two friends simply opened the lights chatted about the days, listening to the above, I heard of that flavor, Zhejiang Mandarin, but slowly fell asleep. Stayed awake again when the window is the great light, and opened a curtain, to see is very different, and usually see the scenery. The car from time to time in small villages scattered through the village houses and the south is very different, there is no big tall buildings, is only one color of the brick, the house surrounded a courtyard, a number of corn stalk slanting of the leaning side of the courtyard . Ground species are also mostly wheat. Feeling really out of the South, but unfortunately can not come nearer to see.
The afternoon, went to the first leg of the journey, Qufu.
From the Internet check the information about the Qufu only "three holes" that some characteristics, they first came to the Temple of Confucius. Friends are educated people, here, Beilin said that the number is less than that of the well-known as the Xi'an Forest of Stone Tablets, but also a large number, and mostly towards the Emperor of all the ink left. For me, the mottled stone is far from being tour guides described in legend, unofficial, etc. to of interest. Just had a tour guide holding a flag passed from the front, side along with Akira in a circle. In addition to the temple stele, or monument, and mostly sing the praises of the content, only half Akira feel uninteresting, and Confucius's descendants few of promise, like a camel that monument of turtle general, there is no monument, turtles only turtle, camel a big tall monument, but also quite a straight glans, and curling high. But to be that thick stone Crimping, with the wind, was the rain.
Out of the Confucius Temple, turn the corner, then to the Confucian, Confucian door filled with a variety of stalls, through a kiosk door, bought postcards, listen to knocking on the Qufu said Miss a postmark, and can be delivered on behalf of, then wrote his own address to her. Sure enough, after the home received a card, simply because postage is not enough, she affixed a stamp Chang 2 angle. Really kind-hearted girl, the future will have the opportunity to resupply her.
Confucian door is linked to "sacred house" sign on a promise big Zhaizi Unfortunately, it did not Confucius lived in a house, and houses a large, deep courtyard, one can see the status of the family at that time the glory hole But listen to the guides rub introduction holes that are qualified to live in this house of the only son and eldest grandson, it seems the mechanism of competition for posts has been a long time ago.
Confucian There are three things I am most interested in, one is a stone carved with the kneeling board, one meter long and a half wide and one meter, half a meter high, carved above the edge-shaped pattern, is said to be doing at that time The Nvbi wrong to be kneeling on top. Kong companies may not know that the spread of this domestic discipline After thousands of years, has evolved out of beer bottles, computer motherboards and other kinds of tricks, the above has also been kneeling on the Nvbi evolved into ... ....
There was a servant of walking trails, promise great Confucian, the door is not more than, this trail is the only way out of Confucian back door. Road is very narrow, just by one person passing by both sides are tall wall, listening to presentations, repair of this narrow road also for security, road repair in narrow, expensive things on the inconvenience to carry, thus greatly reducing the theft of events within the .
The last one is a garden with a screen wall on the painting. Painting called the "Cotai Strip" Painting is very simple, just painting a road, the left is a waterfall on the right is a row of trees, but it's amazing is no matter what the perspective of standing on this road, in this painting road is always straight in the middle, it is estimated that is the meaning of magnanimous career.
Out of the back garden, walk 1,500 meters, is Konglin, Confucius resting place.
The locals have a saying, "do not call Confucian Confucian, called Santa House, Konglin not called Konglin, called Holy forest." Out of the Confucian, then straight on the tricycle units Konglin, Qufu is a tricycle on the Internet have been criticized by N the number of Mix, and said to be dark and greed, with the lessons learned, in the front of the car and the owner will be Well talk about price, make it clear just go to Konglin, a money to one person. The car is very small, can only sit two people, I would hold his big package, sitting on the edge of the arm, feet on the vacant skull-bone, and is pretty lax views.
That there is no turning Konglin road, a road, pass in the end is Konglin, his mouth turned down the driver and tour guide to introduce tourist attractions elsewhere brought repeated requests, the eyes have seen the horse on the road with Santana go hand in hand, big Ben Chao Luo Ju the wonderful scenery.
Out of the car, my laymen do Esu's move was inevitable, the moment on the chest, abdomen, frowning, standing at the "Holy Forest" left a shadow under the plaque.
Might imagine, Konglin which is a very solemn, dignified place, into the gate, face to see is a long stone road, planted on both sides are pine and cypress, and the very laws of a pine tree, a cypress of the separate species. But the trees they are nothing but filled with hawkers stalls, but also a long slide on the road on both sides of the row, though neat, but much of the unpleasant.
Into the Konglin, they went straight to the tomb of Confucius, and the roads they will inevitably have to sell the local tour guides from my friends, Shuaishuai hand straight holes tomb, but I also played an interesting price, until the time when the talks broke down my friends, already out of the good far.
Have heard that bore the surnames of the world may apply buried in Konglin, and the saints of the place, no crows, mice and other unclean thing, it's really very wonderful. Walking along the street really looked at a number of new tombstones date. The tomb of Confucius nor nothing special, just a big mound, next to a small house, hanging a sign, saying it was the star pupil of Confucius, then the grave keeper, Zigong place for six years. In the hole edge of the tomb there is a carp tablets pavilions, which is said to commemorate the year the teachers are specially Zi Gong Li for an absent monument. Piece of the monument, also known as Tears of the monument, every rainy weather Beishen will Qinchu drops, like tears, like.
Out of Konglin, lift knee will be on the one "horse." Sitting in the car, the really ancient nobility enjoyed a "petty bourgeoisie." Ears in the sound of horse's hoof, horse manure drift inside incense, and is pretty enjoyable. Specifically note a moment to go coach, but motor vehicle Road, but also the red light stop, green line of reasoning. Carriage directly send us to the station, when is the sky dimming, we have embarked on the second leg of the trip Taian.
Usually used to sleep in the car, boarded it and then holding bag, closed her eyes. So woke up again when the window is the lights sometime. Tyan's roads are very wide, but also clean, in accordance with the new car to get to know a local guide's introduction, soon come for us to stay at the hotel.
Great room, is not what the standard room suite-like, only a set of two rooms one hall of the house, the kitchen readily available coal-Wei.
When he first entered the room and friends hurried to bed that night to climb into the mountains to watch the sunrise. Although it is 10 million hearts not, but watching them such high spirits, but hard to say what the head hit the pillow then fall asleep.
Middle of the night, dragged up by them, almost eyes closed, to the foot of Mount Tai. We are from the Red Gate started climbing at 1:30 am, bought a small flashlight, bought maps, I began a lifetime of "hiking" trip.
Taishan middle of the night, very quiet, apart from bursts of the pines beyond is our footsteps. Taishan mountain road, or repair of the fairly new, there is nothing very steep ladder. Middle of the night do not see any scenery, but in accordance with flashlight shine on the way forward. Friend is a very romantic person, while walking, do not let me note that when the so-called "all Mody fresh air, Tingna Greenfield, are ~ nicely," We started really think that Man You innovative, but with the slope increased, the decline in physical , and several could not finish the stairs, I have not in any mood to experience what he called the night of.
Zhongtian Gate from the Red Door to the this section of the road, almost spent all my strength, and so break in the Zhongtian Gate, my clothes had been wet cleaned out. But the spiritual power, or infinite, and rest a bit later, or to the edge of the Cai Shenmiao where incense burned his first turn (midnight 3:30). Tram is the only 6:30, had intended to stay put in here by car up the mountain, but at a friend's offer of inducement and instigation, or continue to climb after it. Is more the root walking stick.
Days from the door to the top of Mount Tai and the distance is the famous "Tarzan 18" up until the time I "climb" to Nantian Gate time is 6:00, and days are still not bright, the wind around the pole , and top of the hill was full of people who wear a military coat, although the wet clothes, but also the loss of my wind jacket to waterproof, finally do not feel cold. Nantian Gate to watch the sunrise from the place, but also walking path. When approaching yuhuang ding, my thighs began to cramp, and had to limp to the more recent concept of Shandong-Taiwan to watch the sunrise. Sunrise Mountain is the first time I look up to now I still feel that people who watch the sunrise than the sunrise better to watch. Sitting around me to watch the sunrise, the all-is wearing a green coat, his head red ribbon tied to the root, a letter to "the sacred Mount Taishan, the whole family safe" Everyone stared waiting for the sun. Sunrise time is very short, which is a also a small bright red of the stuff out from the clouds fall in.. Down the mountain when I was 10000 no longer willing to climb down the mountain, and unexpectedly cable car was closed because of wind, at a friend's "hearty" laughter, I had to reluctantly return to do a real "donkey."
And so on and then look back down the mountain climb of the mountain itself, Dunsheng "cheated" feeling, do not feel steep climb at night, but tired, and now see Taishan's roads are steep and long, really do not know how set to their work. No wonder a friend to drag me to climb at night is really verify that the "ignorance that is pointless," the truth.
After the downhill, to the daimiao have come full circle, back to the hotel the afternoon, and a friend in Shanghai issued a message "to sleep, and good night," a friend that is back to Road "Tarzan and Shanghai, the time difference A?" Overturn's obvious, snore fight deafening sound, and then woke up was already 20:30.
Car the next day went to Jinan, friends, text messages and I jokingly said, "Jinan Daming Lake is Lagerstroemia princess's mother and her father meet, fell in love a place, we must look for." However, the time to see Daming Lake, feeling inferior to beautiful West Lake in Hangzhou, hurried away half a lap left.
The evening flight to Shanghai, this time is finally back to the plane of the toilet, Hei hei. Proud!
By: lee888
