Xu did not go to Beijing for years, and every time on television to see some of Beijing's weather will be missed. Last summer, Chen Jie and small new succession have left Beijing, friendship and love do not change over Chang'an Avenue hair open. The last time in Beijing, more than half from the hotel window looked Zi Zhuqiao car to car on the overpass go. Suddenly felt all the change in Beijing is not really so. Those billowing boiled fish and boiled mutton; those cold and the hot small-Yenching 2; that room of the house between the husband and the alley of the pub has changed other people's pleasure and pain made.
Will always be some that Shanghai is a woman with charm, but Beijing is menfolk. In the days and Beijing Si Hun, I also believed that case, we often dragging Skateboard noisy in the pub, nothing in those big ugly building next stroll, late at night when the often crowded into a dirty CHARADE Village Zuoniaoshousan. However, a year later, I go back and pondering what, Beijing left me was immense warmth and love. I am reminded of the shikang of that sentence: and Beijing girl together, she always make you feel do not need to do anything for her, and so you separate, you will not regret it for her more than what to do. Yes, the Beijing fool us all to this girl, though she loved the shoulders of our Gouzhao fraternizing, but she also quietly like a gentle girl, as accommodating with us and good for us.
So, I love Beijing's winter, because it is Beijing that girl rarely dress up when the mood. She often slept in everyone's sweet time, with white snowflakes began to dress, when you open the curtains of the morning, bleary-eyed when a冰清玉洁the girl in front of you on the Bengdao啦. I love most of this morning, with some looking forward to meet the total outside world. Those who have been the snow-covered morning, I will be lying in a small new home on the balcony, looking at those who have ugly house clean and nice change, those old red-brick has been mapping the red white. Looked at school children has not been cleaned in a small way to skew left footprints. In fact, the obsession with Beijing's winter, but it is an afternoon in Shanghai. Little new in the post-sea-front of mobile phone shouted: under a big snow ah, I really want to see with you ah. I always think of that because of snow and let the thoughts of a specific moment of change, that all changed because of thoughts and let the purity of the moment. Night I received a small new photos sent to see her smiling face was frozen in red and the snow that she wrote the oath. Yes, in Shanghai, that afternoon, I fell in love with a Beijing winter.
Snow is the first insight on the day in Beijing Dongan final reading of the "heroes", from the theater's back door out of feather-like snow, on the dark, and sallow under the waves with the wall. We narrow down the escalator downstairs, looking at those small crystal flakes fall on the new eyebrow hair, on like a fairy come accompanied by snow.
Later in Orecchiette alley's 'there' also met a feather-like snow. The huge bar, only me and Chen Jie two people, he is married to endure the pain of his former lover, and I was enjoying the arrival of the anxiously waiting for love. That moment of love, also shows the brutality of her and her sweet. I remember that deal to the alley, the festooned with fluttering snowflakes, like an extremely high tide the upcoming stage. At this stage, my love was growing, and Chen Jie of love is buried.
Of course, apart from Beijing's winter snow, there are many things that move people, such as her warmth. Whenever we open the cabin door, the warmth will be waiting for us at the door. At that time, I and my new favorite at home in front of a small little shop to buy some seeds on the back. Both nest in bed, side knock while looking at the computer place of film, enjoyable. The sun is good, we'll go to the altar to buy a one dollar ticket sun, listening to the great Chick sitting across Lao Ke. This afternoon, I will think: getting old is not so terrible thing ah.
I would like, Beijing's winter are lovers, because this season, people like snuggling with each other, miss each other. Summer in Beijing will be on the multi-friend.
Often in the summer night skies, in the Gui Street and Jie Chen to find food, hemp is no doubt small and sour plum drink is our favorite. Diners watched the red-lipped and lobster great clamp each bite is a very interesting thing. Then, we will single-handedly with a lobster brains and juice bar in Sanlitun in a daze, saying that if something does not make sense. Will eventually be gradually through the deserted streets back to his rooms Jiuxianqiao nothing apart from two-bed rooms to drowsiness. Sometimes, we will go to Bamboo drink tea, poured with the fantasy about life on the kang. Then in the Drum Tower Xiejie alley Motoumeinao the cruise. Is that a narrow alley, I have the courage to pull the girl I love the hand, re-felt the soft earth.
Sometimes, also, and little new to the Capital Theater to see a drama night Afterwards, we will go to the beach after the walk, in terms of Yin Dingqiao breeze blowing off the lake and see people boating on the lake spirits. Beijing's summer night was cold, there is wind; most are suitable for walking aimlessly.
If you have the opportunity to look at the heights overlooking Beijing, whether near or distant mountain city, are plump and stretch of the. I always feel that she, as a gentle and generous mother, so many people to grow up in her arms, rest. Perhaps she did not like Shanghai, as the Tai-yu as always gentle and charming; but if you can cross the majestic Forbidden City wall meandering look at the post-Yuan Wang Hai, if you can take a closer look approached the Great Wall bricks between the soft white rice and you will see Beijing bones of the gentle, more like King's Concubine Yu, hidden under the bloody blade tenderness, yet leaving the hero Ganchangcunduan unrivaled.
Author: xiangdaipian
