Next, I was very lonely place to patronize, this feeling does not make me feel satisfied, but the "curiosity" has become my biggest travel destination at this time. My shadow sneaking in the alley walk through, crows in the sky from time to time so I had several more Guaijiao raised his head with eye on the eaves beam around the construction of Zeimeishuyan looked everywhere, when the sun seemed to dim down, also not clear clouds hid the sun was shining light, or because I walked the narrow alleys and deep exposure to the sun can not accommodate a coming. Lane road is an ancient sandstone slab set up shop, it should be called a Republican a "masterpiece", right? Left and right sides of the wall only allows me to be on the verge of "Oreo" middle of milk sandwich. In this space which, of course, there must be a depressed, and a trace of a sudden cool breeze of the arm exposed me goose bumps raised by the four previous ambient temperature does not seem to like warm, but were also mixed with the air of a damp stone taste, people feel like walking into a gloomy cave. architectural carved windows on the street does not seem bright and generous, and some have been off by 2 / 3 of the paint, the remaining 1 / 3 seems to be later fill up, but because of the loss of years, then fill up the paint has been gloomy and Zhanman the dust, make it difficult to distinguish drawn artisans carved the shape and would have wanted to express their unique ideas. Windows windows eye is papered up, Chuangzhi color is yellow wax, there are a lot of office have been ruined, and the only remaining glued to the pane that is broken pieces of paper in the wind under the encouragement of The paper issued a "brush ... brush ... brush" sound, the color of the walls does not seem so unacceptable and is made of lime and loess mixed, white in a bit yellowish brown, coupled with a long time , and everywhere signs of weathering, the old wall color, weathered signs, along with bursts of Cuixiang Chuangzhi been issued by the interweaving of these little by little, living like a human face healed a long illness . I would like, use the "stretch-Cang bruise" is used to described the appropriate measure. Then I found this alley Jingde surprisingly, with the outside world very different life, Ding Fei. Suddenly, I heard the left of the Qiang Li, the "flutter flutter ..." sound, as if someone beat the energetically with clothing, something like, suddenly, my breathing slowed down, two ears, the collection of wall desperately issued voice messages, what, two, the very rhythm, in order to hear more clearly, my ear against the wall, the sound with my ears close to the wall slowly become a little too big a word, but the sound did not stop is still the kind of rhythm, "flutter flutter ..." ... ...: (Anyway, it sounds vintage carved windows, broken Chuangzhi, as well as wall colors really make me uncomfortable, I want to move forward In theory it should be able to find a way out (because I do not like the go backwards). I continued to walk forward, becoming more and more around the roof wide, the lanes have become more and more natural light in the dark, which kinds of scenes I have slowly come up and do not Haner Lisu, if "A Wicked Ghost" to a proclamation, then, here should be a good location. gone Yuemo 7-8 minutes later, I appeared in front of a dazzling The glare, the influx of noisy voice to my ears, I have been to accelerate the pace of walking towards the light source. Finally, I was dissolved in sunny popularity and prosperity of downtown had! my stretching, straining stretched in a lazy waist, feeling depressed for a long time with this lazy waist and come to naught, and then look at the immediate market, where the downtown scene seems even better, a stall hawkers are competing to sell the objects with their own children, on the street steady stream of people, the vast majority or a foreigner, I can not imagine there's such a good place for a way out. I think if I do not have cameras in here, shoot a few more, then go back and face good-bye Jiangdong elders and do what? thought here, I could not resist the hands of the camera seems to have unimpeded flow of saliva and want to immediately put all swallowed which goes here, bit by bit, in general. If we say that this time my friend was standing Yulong Snow Mountain of Great Britain for the conquest of monster jumped with joy, then, Then I stand Willow Lane is among the streets and marketplaces for the viewing the picturesque beauty of this ancient city and secretly Qiexi. Ever since, I took out the camera, this alone Ju humane landscapes were all won ... ...
I was in the ancient city Yuko for a while, during the taste of local flavor snacks, watch a friend's unique Naxi batik techniques, studied the ancient city inside and outside the building structure, playing a traditional ethnic artifacts, and Naxi men fraternizing After the group photo, there are not doing thing? I think about, and take a look at watches, already 17 o'clock a half, I slowly walked to the ancient city of exports. Lijiang ancient city at dusk gave me more colors, the horizon Huoshao Yun, shops on both sides raised colored inn signs, red lanterns and each household will be placed at the door seemed to be ready to hang, as among the original road stream next to the station full of children, their hands are pulling, like a lotus-shaped paper-made sacrificial WATER LANTERNS the same product, can put WATER LANTERNS night here, the customs? I have decided to stay in the ancient city of nothing more than to see 10000 Golden Radiance of the spectacular ancient city of ......
