In 2004 prior to the arrival of six hours, car to exercise in Fuzhou airport highway, I only thought of an idea, out of here, be sure to leave. The decision to go to Shanghai within a minute to do them, and I do not know why choose here, when the idea of escape and the sadness of the heart with diffuse when the destination is already no longer relevant.
A long absence, Shanghai, no doubt, be sure that the lights still bright, luxurious extravagance of Shanghai, so do not ask, Shanghai, you all right? Perhaps the Dao Shi Shanghai asked me, why tears?
A rush, I booked online at Waibaidu Bridge side of Shanghai's oldest hotel - Astor House Hotel, when the taxi down the Yan'an viaduct, is greeted by the familiar Bund across the Huangpu River night view and towering Oriental Pearl Tower. Online said that this hotel has 157 years of history, there are a number of celebrities who stay here. Here is the site of the Shanghai Stock Exchange, nostalgia is the theme here. The hotel lobby and staircase corridors all have memories of old Shanghai mottled, open the heavy door is a spacious bedroom, but here is a very old-fashioned furniture, 70,80 age pattern, and the atmosphere here 30,40 years very uncoordinated, and good room location in the southeast, the first ray of sunlight coming through the two arched windows, throwing, while the Huangpu River on the steamship whistles wake-up I will also usher in the New Year at the beginning of the morning. The hotel has a wonderful patio, all the furnishings have retained their original appearance, when I first met, they imagine themselves to spend an afternoon tea sitting there with the passing away of the old time to a date, Unfortunately, the last departure, or failure to fulfill our wishes, only blame themselves Hangse too hastily.
Within walking distance walk, I came to the Garden Bridge, on Waibaidu Bridge looks very new look, that I can not see the traces of centuries-old, leisurely Suzhou River from here while wearing a drip-off, standing on the bridge, across a vast expanse of whiteness, the river Enpa Hao-miao, I imagine their position of standing if there is which celebrities have stopped at this, imagine not have the same century-old Shanghai buildings, Astor Hotel, as well as behind the Suzhou River, once the number of moving along the vicissitudes of life.
Nanjing Road, has called the China First Street, this was still bustling, but here you will find almost all the foreign people in shopping, here is the eyes of outsiders shopping paradise. A real shopping paradise should be Huaihai Road, where fashion, fine, not so many are filled with pedestrians, you can slowly savor.
Like the streets of Shanghai, because like the Chinese parasol tree, not only is the fallen leaves in winter, not only is the wire criss-crossed, still there is a different kind of flavor, like Shanghai's shopping malls, is because I like shopping here, even if the is surging crowds, here remains orderly. In Shanghai a few days, let me feel the most is that this is an orderly city.
Recent visit to Shanghai was not deliberately to which tourist attractions, I did not bring cameras, just want to get around their own whim, rather than let the lens appear lifeless under Shanghai, and it would be better on my own eyes and heart to record她. Accustomed to their own turbulent flow of people buried, so busy and noisy happily played, loneliness will be quietly ended.
Zhujiajiao winter, and there is no voices, only a handful of visitors lazy to stop-go, where I was wandering when exactly noon, the sun appropriately stroked each of the past pedestrians walking in the river or to the time felt a slight chill to see many local elderly people sitting leisurely under the sun, eyes calm, his face not the slightest expression, and occasionally send a few words I do not understand, Wu-ning soft language, the same as singing. Jiangnan Water followed Huizhou architectural style of architecture, white walls and gray tiles, tranquil, such as chrysanthemum. I came to the shore, a farm water hotels, shops warm and thoughtful, because there is no other diners, so I find it particularly enjoyable, across the windows you can see the bridges and the water outside. Where crabs are extremely sweet taste, as well as Ang stickleback even cheaper than I imagined many.
Huangpu River to Shanghai night I figured a good one before the show, the day 19 o'clock, I went to River cruise, because there is no playmate, I have on a person to the deck, exclusive of cross-strait and beauty, the next night in Shanghai Like a million species of lady style, the Bund in the Night Light is one of the shining brilliance of gold walls, those with exotic ancient buildings as the years change, become increasingly solemn eye-catching, Lujiazui, Pudong skyscrapers outside are also decorated with lamps, a block were to be glowing like a huge vessel. If there is a busy I will fall in love with, it must be a night of Shanghai. In fact, China and the United States, as the picture I've seen countless times on television, every time, I have right around the person said that the next time we go to Shanghai must go take a kind of cruise. But I do not think that I would be a person in such a cold winter's night a feeling of feeling like the injured. From time to time there are visitors from out of the warm cabin, or small groups, or in twos and threes, their laughter cheered, they became very excited. Has always been opinionated, maverick I, first time I felt a person's travel is the way embarrassment, the wind falling tear, disappearing without a trace the night where the Huangpu River.
No plans, no destination, it is so sloshing in Shanghai, 3 days, I came to Shanghai was an escape, but it was just a brief escape, many problems still have to go back and face, after all, they escape when the short-term is a kinds of silent resistance to it, life is a broken line, happy are just a very few points Bale.
Author: aoxi
