And university friends around for a long time, like to travel together, we will be invited along with annual leave, because we work in different places, think about the choice of the Central Plains area of Henan. Other parts of Henan, is not to write, and wanted to write about, Luoyang.
From Songshan to Luoyang has been the evening, and feeling of Luoyang's tourism industry is not very developed, finding a hotel that we spent a good long time, hotels are a little dirty, but also shares the taste of stale and finally living in a hotel, gave us the room , bath of water turned out to be directly routed to the bathroom on the ground, and found a waiter, who had a very strange lady even asked us: "So you are going to the bathroom Ah !"%^@$*^&#$, our protests, very reluctantly give us a change of room. Checkout the next day, when actually they had a problem that we have dirty linen, and sum of 50 yuan, in our argue, ultimately was left unsettled.
Aside from the accommodation, however unpleasant things, Playing still very happy. Went to the "real difference" to eat the Luoyang water seats, very good flavor, not like other people described it unpalatable, but also inexpensive, we have two men and two women four people ate 50, drool ing ... ... one of the Peony Yan Cai, the time came, really beautiful, like a blossoming flower in full bloom at the plate, savoring the stuff inside, even a lot of things could not tell what is done, finally asked the waiter before we know which Cecil was shredded radish, yellow petals are eggs, but do not have the shredded radish and eggs, the taste and flavor, coupled with the taste of sour your show tonight, really another appetizer warm again.
After dinner, on the street, Luoyang, Xia Guang, because it is winter, the street no one would walk and walk, they saw a wall, there is a moat, there are two men leaned close to Xiang Pei, we Zhuang the guts to Heiqu Qu went over the wall, over the wall, is a big Urn, to explain a bit companions "Wengzhongzhuobie," the story, the sound of the Barbican in the empty wandering themselves feel a little bit of trance. After a barbican, turned out to be an Ancient Street. If it is daytime, I'd certainly think are some of antique buildings, nothing on earth, there is no point, but those who cover the night of modern colors, brought us endless Xiasi. Deep alleys no one, next to the shops were shut the door, only the dim lights, walk in the alley, the imagined next to other people's stories, told myself to bear witness to go over 13 wind and rain toward the trail, feeling a sudden mysteriously a lot.
The next day, as planned, we decided to arrive at the Longmen Grottoes before sunrise to experience the feeling of the morning mist vapor, in the hotel's front desk delayed for half an hour (pain, not to say a), we will catch up to the bus station, just beside the bus station and saw a beef soup, mutton soup shop, decided to eat breakfast. A big bowl of soup, there is a very delicious bread, and before leaving, we also chose to install Tang praised the master, where a moment of delicious soup to see a very big pot of hot steaming, ladle soup The Master is also very happy, boasted that it installed 10 I do not pot a problem, in our amazing sound cheerily laugh.
Ru Yuan to the gantry, cloudy, can be seen through the sparse branches, the sun's shadow, gray days, and we imagine in the gantry, as in a cave where the invited tour guides along the way, exquisite sculptures everywhere , there are several wrestlers statue, though small, but exquisite degree is no less to those who sat at the holes of the Buddha, the murder of a lot of film, until you see Lu Shena Buddha. Although prior to Luoyang, Lu Shena Buddha's Daimyo is Ruleiguaner, have seen a lot of related pictures, but when you see the real Lu Shena, or waves of excitement, there is one side of the Goddess of Mercy Association for paternity, disciples, Lux, and both the United States Huan Murano.
Out of the gantry, over Iraq's water and see the water bank, shore, trees, mist shrouded the water in Iraq, I do not know how my brain had come back in four: "Jianjia the green and white dew cream, the so-called Iraqi people, in the Water party "may be the name of Iraq's water, has given me unlimited Xia Xiang, perhaps the scene was too much like reading" The Book of Songs "the mind of the imagination. Iraq's water, I may have heard the most gentle, most beautiful river in the name of the.
Gantry opposite the Xiangshan, Beijing's Fragrant Hills with different read introduction, a kind of a long hill called "Ge" plants, there is fragrance. Suddenly think about the "Book of Songs" in another first: "He adopted Ge Xi, day not seeing you, such as the March Xi" Imagine lovestruck men, waiting for love, and feel of soul-stirring feeling.
From the gantry onto a bus and Kuan Lin, just it began to rain forest would be off the square in front washed clean, and take off clothes off clothes bright light that can be the reflection of the structure's shadow, promise big four Guan Lin on our inside Sloshing, hall seeking promotion or two Hall of seeking a fortune, not until the beginning from when the lifetime loyalty of Kuan Kung, suddenly became a career and rich people want the spirit of asylum. In the rain, seeking promotion or seeking rich people who have been stretching the rain stopped in her tracks, it remained empty for so many months of Guan-Lin Ren, in which we wandered.
Guan-Lin to come out and go straight to the White Horse Temple, the White Horse Temple is being renovated, take a lot of shelves, on the ground is very muddy, the same few people, we are calmly walking may be off-season, many of Hall to open the door, but also brought us lying in the window peeping fun. III, said the main hall of the Buddha, two days will, like the 18 Lohan are works of the Yuan Dynasty, but I'll wait for the laity, the Yuan and Ming Dynasty, Qing Dynasty there is no significant difference, throw a Kan Ba. White Horse temple is also preserved since the ancient stele from the Tang Dynasty, Zhao Mengfu heard that there is the "birthplace of Luoyang White Horse Temple in Beijing in mind," although when you do not like calligraphy, Zhao body upright, feeling the lack of points, strength of character, but that is famous, it is is admired, only to see the sky getting dark and still do not see the master handwriting, and no staff could be asked, were dropped, it left behind a little as a deficiency America bar. Leisure pavilion in the White Horse Temple is within walking distance, even, and the Di Renjie desolately Grass peek into the tomb, although no special scenery, but the share of accident, most people in echocardiography has. Temple next to the planted willow trees, a light rain hit the willow, the thought of the "Book of Songs" in the sentence: "I will carry on Xi-Yang Liu Yiyi; this I came to thinking, rain and snow started falling."
Author: yyy619
