The go, in a very embarrassing season --- neither the grass warbler fly in the spring, nor is it a tree autumn yellow perceptive, and certainly not Dutch red vitis of the summer. At the turn of late spring early summer, the weather precipitation volatile, this is not well suited for travel, but also should not swim like the ancient city of Nanking. But as a holiday, a time chosen not any other places, then went to Nanjing.
The ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, Qinhuai trace Yan, Wang Xie romantic history, there is only the name of Jinling, Stone, Ling Jun, Moling, Jiangning and so on, since ancient times, romance, war Bingxian innumerable. Although there have been many times, but it has not swim, the objective is to time constraints, but in fact is the heart that point the guts, the debilitating result. Have always felt that should be early spring season, the grass green willow Shenxiang Bank of China in the lake, to visit old beautiful woman but disappeared; or in autumn, Jiang days clarity and take a nostalgia, see the ancient and lofty-minded; really Buxing Le, come on the summer season , in the shade to enjoy the lake under the warm lotus, should also have some fun.
Why do not people always, always seeking the best period of the scenery, the most beautiful season, the most profound feelings. Would like to Nanjing, who do, if had those wonderful moments, would not allow ordinary days too dull by comparison?
Driving on the road, people have not to have been magically transported, mind anecdotes about the history of Nanjing and poems swam, thoughts wander, not specializing in one read. Light overcast, the sky is already non-interference state of mind, while the flash off behind, and only some road name: Kunshan, Suzhou, Zhenjiang, Yangzhou ... ... into the city, the sky Shang Ming, from the Zhongshan North Road, Houzaimen Street, transferred to Beijing West Road, to Zhujiang Road, and then on the Hunan road, they arrive at a Phoenix hotel units. Still prefer the trees in Nanjing, feeling the roadside is full of thick London plane trees, dense foliage even in the top of the head.
Located 18 floor Pingchuang can glance Xuanwu Lake and overcast haze, hazy lake waves. The distance, across the city's high and low houses, distant mountains empty Meng, Cao Shu green. Think of one of Li Bai's poetry associated with the hotel's name to, is comparable to Cui Hao, head of the eternal problems never occur again in the Yellow Crane Tower comparable to the "Golden Phoenix Jinling Taiwan":
Phoenix Phoenix swim platform, Fung went to Taiwan, an empty jiang gravity. Buried You Jing Wu Gong flowers, Jin Dynasty attire into the ancient mound.
Three and a half off the blue sky and white mountains, the dihydrate carve Bailuzhou. Blocks out the sun for the clouds to the total, Chang'an not see people unhappy.
Then Li Bai staying as a guest here, ponder was removed. This time I came to, I wonder if unhappy xi, fickle weather.
Live set, the rain dripping it up. Interview with Confucius Temple, flow are filled with difficult. Store clerk streets kept very loud clap, attract customers and seen. Scholars talk about calm, the Temple of Confucius, if they know that he will be in today's Stanford Street, among the underground I do not know Zuoheganxiang. The Qinhuai is more worn out many people still down fills a Warm Life House, many ugly neon to tarnish a person's feelings to be added to the point. Is well prepared for, but the surprise could have been Esu to such a degree. Even Warm Life House in 18 Jinling snacks have no appetite to savor, and hastened back to hotel. Fortunately, the hotel opened by the publishers, each room has a bookcase, prepared dozens of books, though not popular, but elegant enough. Open the window, lamp Masters rain reading.
University, Nanjing, had read a few pieces to friends Send stone, I have now I do not know unattended in where we are. Very much like those Qingli Qinliang stones, so Yuhuatai must go. Morning, rain by large and small, refused to stop, Zhenghewoyi --- Yuhuatai should be in the rain to go. According to legend, Liangdi Emperor period, the monks Yunguang Master Kong preaching in the stones, good faith actions, moved to heaven, ceilings have fallen, down into a colorful pebbles. I really like this beautiful legend, the stone is not to explore the scientific definition. Then, walking around, Yuxi Castle Peak, also dipping bowl tray before the stalls of those beautiful stones. Random stop, take several playing, do not buy ---- always felt that this stone to remain in the Castle Peak in the drizzling rain is better, if it would not have Aura from the mountain.
That night, in Hunan Road Pedestrian Street, Lion House dining food stalls. Wide hall large seat is a bench, table or square table is the Quartet of wood embedded in marble. Yi Qiang, a small station, the above ancient weapons, the old Guanfu quiet to avoid card, front two chairs at one table. Dining rooms, I do not know when it has sat in Suzhou Pingtan artist, a man and a woman, two-decade-hua. Lean men in hand sanxian, blue gown, woman Crystal Run, Qinglong pipa, pale red cheongsam. Open melodious voice mild Qingli moving, but one also do not understand. Looked quietly, his eyes tip of brow smiling female artist, pupil of the eye circulation, scared of Heaven. Look at her on the stage a Changba, calmly tuning, unknowingly addicted.
That night, still in the rain lamp Shee, word is not pleasant to the eye, everywhere is that the embrace of pipa Beauty.
On the third day, sunny days suddenly had. As a result, Mochou Lake, Xuanwu Lake, Mausoleum, walking around. Mochou Lake far are not as big, not to imagine the United States. Crude also fell fills is too worn out floor Wai Lake evil, evil ship chaos Lake, is weak, and pity my first sunny morning after the rain. Xuanwu Lake is large enough, its the United States flat calm. From the data on that, it is previously known as the Six Dynasties Sang Park, Jin dynasty, said that North Lake is the venue for the training of naval forces. In addition to training, military history outside of the water, it has been a pleasure imperial ministers, the park was opened in 1909. Lake Park, then known as wu yuan, had also said that Continental Park, after the Lake. Continental Park, the name is probably a product of the Cultural Revolution it, want to come it is funny. Always feel that a city should have a mountain of water, in particular, should have water. Mountain, like the city's garment, while the water does, rivers like the city mobility wavefront, while the lakes, should be the city's eye bar. With beautiful eyes, then this city charm best. I like the Xuanwu Lake.
Mausoleum should be separate to say. It is located in Nanjing City, Jiangsu Province, eastern suburb of the southern foot of Zhongshan Dongfeng small Maoshan. Small Maoshan landscape can only be considered in general, but now people must go to a trip to Nanjing, the main forerunner of democratic revolution is a great Sun Yat-sen was buried in the bar. Up into the mountains, two lines of tall Chinese parasol lined, blocks out the sun into the shade. Parking Donggou, Shun Road winds, line 10 minutes, Ji Di Mausoleum at the entrance. On the road, I have been thinking about this "tomb" is used. I have the impression that only the emperor or the imperial cemetery have used the "hills." For example mausoleum and the like, the Mausoleum that name, because he reminds me of the feudal Yiyun (cranky). Mausoleum, the pattern of open, weather grand. Climb the stairs on both sides of cypress pines, solemn. Shihfang, tomb doors, access ramps, Monument Hall, Festival Hall, tomb, gold-filled characters, green glazed roof. Pause at the monument offices, see the petition, "the Chinese Nationalist Party Prime Minister of Sun Yat-sen funeral," the characters here. Monument towering, put pressure on people bow down. Sitting on the tomb next to the hard acacia trees, the wind Xu years, Wei Han do consumers. Like Sun Yat-sen that person a lifetime of displacement, hardships, halfway Sashouxiqu and grief after the death of wing. We now know, most people cut off, and not his true colors. I remember he had a nickname: Sun cannons. Would like this person is also a happily allies and enemies, dripping straightforward nature bar. And most historians, is to ignore the lost of those, and only leaves us with a democratic revolution, a pioneer in the title, but also in accordance with the title of the materials needed to enter some content loading, or the original, or act of .
Mausoleum on the south look, there are winding mountain road away, shrouded one, that is, Return Journey.
Spring and summer of 2004 in mind
-------------------------------------------------- --------
(Fill in mind: there is a bad Division, Nanjing, 10000 can not eat, in the Confucius Temple there is a shop called the Little Ren Ren Tea restaurants, evil, evil in your poor, thin wine cold dishes; Nanjing many good restaurants, Central Avenue, Fu Gang Road at the junction of thick old Jiangning Goose Dongshan bone soup, are beautiful. Hunan Road Pedestrian Street, many good shops, Yang sister face, Lion House stall mused good)
Author: wangpc
