Throughout the winter, is curling up with, because stand the cold, try not to go out.
But he asked me to accompany him to Dalian, and said that there is very warm.
Out of the airport, I began to crouch, he took out from the bag down jacket, I can go out looking for cars with him. In fact, to before they know there is only 2 degrees, but in Beijing in March has been is so warm, I just hope that Dalian will not really cold.
Walking in the street, he grabbed me as far as possible, find the hotel's first standard is adequate heating. Fortunately, it is easy to have a inexpensive, because the winter, to travel to very few. Settle down to the street, "Li Yonggui" eat seafood, cake, Luandun ... ... Zhengou chaotic. Many people on the street, in the busiest commercial streets, watching around beautiful clouds, street feasting, the city scene.
Back to the hotel, he pulled out a map, pointing to the coastline of Dalian, the coastal road, from east to west, on foot, tomorrow's program. I want to cry, raised his head and smiled Shique: You say that I work? Will not become a drag on you? Yes, this looks extremely beautiful to walk on foot along the coast, and we slowly, I can. He told me confidence.
The next morning, 9 o'clock to the Laohutan, 10 yuan / person ticket, this is the first time in winter to see the sea, a little excited and a little scared and very few seaside wind was blowing, but the sea calm, is a layer of Layer upon layer of dark blue, light blue, blue and gray, abnormal leisurely. A small sea ducks, floating bow, far, and invisible to their appearance, and only when they open their wings to fly, who confirmed that it is life.
Come out from the Laohutan park, we took the coastal road, the wind has been enlarged, and more and more cold. Fortunately, there were sunny, warm places according to the two people involved, walked hand in hand, along the coastline, the sea getting lower and lower, has fallen under their feet, you can see the wandering birds, many only, white, gray , black, was beautiful and I stopped and look at the sea, the sea was gentle, delicate ripples, transparent water, the yellow rock ... ... at this moment, my heart filled with gratitude, to see his smiling eyes, I simply want to spend their whole lives so go on with him.
Coastal road, no other person, it is so idle, well-being to walk, ears listening to favorite songs, the sea, in the rippling around slowly, like flowing silk, smooth and detailed.
"Sometimes loneliness is too heavy, as if just around the audience, you feel no one understands ... ... remember who thought of the contents of romance stay the course, but this is a momentary indulgence vulnerable people, the feelings of another section of the shuttle after another, the love of why it always be filled Also dig not empty ... ... the human heart is a bottomless pit ... ... "Tanya ethereal, melancholy voice echoed in the empty beach, people, really good lonely. But now, I'm not lonely, sad, even though only two people, but I think that with the world.
Occasionally a car drove through, but also rolled cold air fast disappearing, the world is so quiet and beautiful, yes I want the kind of eyes you can always see the sea, feeling its breath, a taste of its pulse and enjoy the It's charming. Gone for so long, does not feel cold, even if the breath is still cold, but the heart is warm, and the sea even more beautiful, it is quiet and serene, gentle and beauty, the winter sea, it seems there are differences of Health Intrinsic to-day creation, there was a moving atmosphere floating around, I am actually not feel cold, indulge them. I am excited to jump, want to sing, want to follow him to the horizon, with the waste of life.
God may be jealous of our happiness, and seems to lose my temper, wind, and temperatures at once reduced a lot, the sun is cloud cover, the earth does not shine, I felt was thoroughly blown, and shiver. He was worried about my safety, walk in front of the wind for me, walking slowly uphill section after section, bursts of wind, I think: It is not just too proud of. At this point, the sky suddenly Piaoqi the snow, a big snow, they close too fast, descended from the sky, okay, he was pleased to get called up, so beautiful, yes, this time, the coastal road lined with villas, such as Fairy Tales in the palace, Piao to the red roofs of houses, quiet, and we come from a fairy tale. Snow, thick weight of a vast expanse of whiteness, migrating to sea water disappeared, into which the life of instant snow disappears. Such a heavy snow, blocking the front of the line of sight, I can not see road, and stopped not dare to go, he just grabbed me wanted me to brisk walking: movement up, otherwise the disease would be frozen. I was, he dragged the whole body cold, set teeth to speed up the pace. Would like to take pictures, but are not willing to hand frozen out from the pocket, had to record it with your eyes moving snow in the world.
Turned a mountain, day sunny, the snow is also a lot smaller, I've survived over. He patted me, and laughed I said: a lot of progress. Walk at noon, our trip has been completed 2 / 3, I cried to eat, to the Fu Jia Zhuang, wearing into the lane and saw a bright restaurant, pushing the door into the good warmth.
Eat a big meal, fill the stomach, the raising of enough of the spirit, to continue our walk, clinical out the shopkeeper said, Dalian rarely so cold, and snow is rare.
Yes, at this time Beijing has 17 degrees, and I, but with him here, "to see the snow." But, the snow is not the same sea, the sea air, and sea routes, as well as beach houses, are another world.
Walking became extremely beautiful, slowly languidly, we should see a path ran along the beach picking up rocks, the beach, there are many boats at work, we are curious to stop and look, a total of 20 boats, lined up in the discharge, that the ship full of things like seaweed, by the shore of the cable, hook and put them transported to the car with the network, and then routed to the back row to continue fishing from the sea, among those who have been hanging on the kelp that it will many have been empty of water boatmen are usually irrigated by the sea, so cold the day, How can they accept? I could not help was shaking. He had excitement at the beach, picking up rocks, but also pick up the seaweed has been lost, and asked an old man beside him: What is this? The old man says: This is a sea-fungus, variety is very good, specially the export to Japan.
The following itinerary accompanied by beautiful scenery, the sun came out, we quickly went to the terminal: Xinghai Square, the street few people see the old tram, jump, listen to it rattled ran.
To find a hotel room with sea view, from the French window seen in the sea, sunset on the shed, the lazy, and seems to smell its unique atmosphere, the winter sea, smoked, however, has fragrant, this day, I enjoy a glass of wine, Drink Up ...
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