Hello to those before the noise can be considered for a little part of the following that we truly began to travel.
Really a long time is not a get married, and out the front of the good hesitate a while, do not know with what to do to prepare. After work quickly to drive home a good stop, immediately, and Peter hastily rush to join. This is a maze-like metropolis, came to the west are not familiar with even a kind of moment of panic to get lost. In the end still lost his way, and Peter went to a newly built very wide road, no buses, no restaurant, I really do not know if there is such a lonesome corner of Beijing.
On the bus shortly after lights-out bed, and car dealers is very steady, middle of the night is still a certain point it seems to stay for a long time, let me Haoshui. As usual, woke up early the next day, out of the window a green, is in late spring Cao Shu and wheat fields. Excitement has been looking out the window, if you do not know if this is Henan, I will think that they arrived in Shaanxi, the railway along the jagged terrain, ravines vertical and horizontal, although the are covered with vegetation, but is still seen to be loess, and occasionally there are flash across the kiln a few holes, like most of the Wei River valley scenery.
Since the wake up, Henan, began non-stop trip has given me new things. Strange, but friendly, as if in Henan accent, bit by bit into my deeper pull the hinterland of the Central Plains.
Out of the station, Luoyang Qinglie and humid morning air. Weather forecast is not accurate, May 1 cloudy, no rain this day.
81 Lung Mun Road, bound, where the bus is not like most of Beijing's dirty, worn, in the newspaper space station will be playing pop music. Adu way to listen to the hoarse low voice, our eyes can not wait to start traveling. This is the marriage of a good life, has seen three teams in the urban marriage car. Driving the urban areas. Some bright spots on the streets of Luoyang, the road is very wide, inlaid with a spacious manicured green isolation belt, on the grass in full bloom with an unknown white grass pink flowers.
Luohe passing the bridge of the angler to sit with crossed in twos and threes.
To the Longmen Grottoes must first pass through a commercial street, everywhere, filled with shoddy workmanship of the Tang Dynasty and peony paintings, caves obscured by such a street Yanyanshishi completely guess what it surprised me. Commercial Street and the Grand Place still seems to theater before the curtain falls, but this layer is gauze curtains, scenery had a dim sense revealing - I saw the Iraqi river, is quietly flowing south plaza, amazed that it water color of green and translucent, like a mountain stream, but wider large, more spirit.
There are two in front of Castle Peak across the river, which is Yique, I once again stand in the Tang dynasty, the history of Diana before the grand ... ...
Soon as the bell sound of the more inward-ching came from the other side. It was Xiangshan Temple, I will travel, and paid respects to the Fragrant Hills lay buried there.
Tickets. Rental guide machine. Deposit bag. Easy Duojin gantry.
The second paid homage caves for the first time two years ago in Dunhuang, a cave full of gorgeous dream to open; this time, and hopefully not just chill the bluestone in meeting my full expectations.
Yuwang pool is seen as the first tier surprise. I did not hear clearly what this Chiqing Shui Yu associated with its brighter and lively completely confused me, so I thought that living in Gangnam. Reaching into the pool, the touch of moss green, dark green side wall, a few thousand years, has 25-degree spring water as if my feelings, gentle forward, moving forward.
Then it is that after the spring, and always accompanied by my feet and eyes, passed one after another slate of shrines. Buddha statues are mostly run-down, and without a head or a stump, due to man-made or natural destruction. However, the muscles of those wrestlers are still strong, her eyes still engorgement, electricity and fire of all the country trying to Buddha's mortal blasphemy. The outer walls of an unnamed cave, Qiao Li seen me in the gantry of the most beautiful Goddess of Mercy, although the head was missing, but the remnants of the lower jaw, full lips and plump body. This is not a Buddha, but a beautiful and aristocratic young woman, layered Sha Yi and ribbon recalled her mature figure and strings of fine-ying Luo and wear rings heavy fall with her left hand carrying a water jar for ablutions random, while the the right hand held whisk you lazy ride on her shoulders. She is a tour scheduled for the spring return of slightly tired, and did not know it has disappeared in Duoma bun will also slightly loose. I asked Peter to help me photographed, but this guy simply did not shoot her entire, very sorry.
Zhenzhuquan. Spring to its name, beautiful and full Reiki. Pool of fresh green plants like flowers, while the smoke pearl-like strings of springs are like caves spirits.
Passing through a small Fengxian Temple, Lu Shena already faint shadow in sight.
Great Fengxian Temple, I would hunt down the pace of Buddhist immortals here, up the stairs at the same time, the true capacity of Lu Shena finally showed after the first call call 10000. No one will not feel God wins! Long narrow head like the eyebrow, slightly upturned mouth, blunt granite full of flesh and blood and emotion, people do not know tico 1:00 luck or nature's intricate work. What she ponder? Fluctuations up and down the face of the Iraqi river and across the green yellow Dongshan, she found the answer it? Or, she was only in the open, sit, then silence for a thousand years ... ...
Fortunately, there are several Buddha and the gods Cialis accompany her, she Buzhi Yu loneliness.
Reluctant to part of the left side of this rush is waiting for a golden's fate.
To Dongshan caves. Looking back on the Western Hills Water Man on the bridge, layer upon layer upon layer of cave mosaic the entire surface mountains, which is the power of faith, once again I was deeply moved.
Drums marching into the Xiangshan Temple bell, small and exquisite temples like Jiangnan gardens, we are not interested in Buddha, yet the envy of those who choose to lay here Kiyonaga's daily faced with, such as Zhong Ling Xu of the delicate and elegant.
White Garden, some caught in a dilemma. Would like to enter, because "Everlasting Regret" is the only full-verbatim recite Tang poetry in the poem; would like to retire, it is because this garden shall be funded entirely by the Japanese was rebuilt in the. Or go in, and a wall full wall of Japanese calligraphy, Fangcaoqiqi the mass graves of the siege in the bustling tourist, I fled.
To be honest, really do not know to appreciate where the end goal-should Zaiqu, although the number of Luoyang, was a bustling capital of North Korea, but I can not think of anything I can such as the gantry fascinating, and the rest all are merely a foil .
But since out of the door, always look around, and then went to Guan-Lin from the gantry. Did not ask tour guides, but added some fresh Peter talked about the Three Kingdoms story. Building painted sculpture are not part of a color, the only linger is the main hall of my pre-railings, and the Marco Polo Bridge, every root stigma of a small stone lions are different, and some fierce and majestic, some simply the Canis Minor is the only Jiaohan .
That night in the West off the Old City lodging. To lay down their luggage straight to long-established "real difference", although their stores where customers his door, but the seats, but rather the Luoyang water. Dinner aimless wandering in the streets, and only such wandering can be more in-depth a city street night market has been booming up, such as beans shining lamp of the problem is pots of snacks: Gampsocleis's with skin peanuts, boiled green peas, there are dotted with red peppers stir-fried river snail, enticing aroma. These spacious and often roadside skewer or Mala Tang occupy the stall, filled with guests, a pair of couples enjoy each other by their own skewer, a family surrounded by steaming hot pot, a small girl who threw a two toilet paper, self-serving spinning, revel in the beauty of the imitation of the Peking Opera ... ... This is a lively Luoyang, and lively so that I forgot his own on foreign soil.
We live in a family hotel near the cinema, before meals when passing by and saw that people put Jiazi Gu, think there will be performances, dinner then come back around. Performance has begun, and theater stage-ri tiers filled with eager faces Wai, is the top performance turned out to be the girl group dressed in underwear. A host enthusiastic touting the: Tonight's performance is absolutely star-studded, beautiful clouds, but also the thigh, such as forest, as long as the ten-dollar fare money, as long as the ten-dollar money ... ... This is another Luoyang, people feel refreshed, but also some tragic Luoyang.
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