Three articles of the trace left behind - Pang Tong Temple Chushipangshi yuan, or when I was a boy. Can not remember which one is on the books, but now thin memories, should be that the category of the Three Kingdoms. The time of my young love reading, especially historical themes preference for a class of novel, perhaps because as a betrayal of my rational knowledge, but also in a kind of literary debauchery, or I would be born of, and because of the emotional component in the inside. Besides, we have a solemn official history class, therefore rational biased serious books and I am not privileged to those half-truths, the history of the story confused with allusion class books, on topics such as the three countries and his ilk, and often can leads me to the infinite reverie, as well as the desire to go on reading interest.
Based on the historical novels of love, the young I have sketched out the brain and that a vivid image. In their life story can also well known, off-Feng slope, Wuzhang Plains, Mount Dingjun, everywhere I am also able to clear the recall, and about a month out of that place, where vivid, fascinating and extensively and rich legendary story.
Also based on this illusion of a strong impulse and finally elevated to the exploration and pursuit of desire-like, so some Ruanmoyingpao front of my father. His father is also a semi-literate life-sized, so big hands waved again, pack up your things started. Obstacle with the energy and financial resources to travel the route his father for the choice of harsh, and finally choose to choose to go on the set of the city, and from where I live, there are 17 cities in about eight kilometers of the White Horse closed.
Rouge a pair of white horses, a round is not bitterly cold winter's tombs. Clay out of the black paint is not paint, like a taxi yuan, being broken when I was the only remaining memory of the.
"Young heart's content landscape, the unknown woe." Now it? Car bump in a rough circle on the Hill, suddenly disrupted my namely contemplation, but also stir scattered self out of which our little playful element memories. There are horses, there are grave, as well as mud.
Scenes are the last flash in my mind, that inward eyes resumed, and a winding mountain Road to look endless. Is the late autumn season, the window light from the inside and outside the Kazakh one, can also condensate out of a mist-like water vapor, the Mengmenglonglong among my sight again pulled back. Detained in this piece from the smoke coke, body odor, mixed with a variety of flavor inside the compartment.
The less open the compartment where the only bumps sway, even more crowded, but fortunately I already had a heart among the vast world. Any thoughts on the free ride on the boundaries of fantasy.
As early as in the brain is no longer in front of all the bear, living in cars, spiritual soul has been operating since the millennium framework for a return to space them out. Like the monk-like meditation in general all very leisurely, safely into the seat. . . . . .
Do not know that they have lived long, I heard a dull yell, I had raised a probability that they will be pulled them back to reality. "To the white horse off of that two, where you can get off." I-e a moment, then You Xiang out of the window overlooking a moment is close to the intersection afternoon and evening hours, Qi Yan touch of the setting sun, shining on this film barren hills above. "To, and moves quickly." Again gives a yell, the sound sonorous and forceful, it seems also that some blunt. The lost in the crowd a while, and because among the surprised eyes. I interspersed with hard body forward Jiqu, steal a glance out the window once again and looking, I suddenly I can understand that they bear with eyes among the means.
Get off, accompanied by aides have been self-standing in the road, blankly looking at the distant peaks of the launch of God come from his face where I saw lost, saw a kind of wild things with emotion and melancholy.
Late autumn chill atmosphere, clusters of hills in the thorns among the co-Western Paradise of the sunset, and the mountains and scattered swirling in the Canye, then sprinkle the entire mountain. Step on the road trip, the sound of rustling leaves. Faced with this situation less a dash of joy when the first tour, a little more desolate scene. I lay hands on heart buckle ask, "Is this what I want to explore, and this really what I want to pursue?" "Stood not to enjoy the good life, but many went to this bird is not the place to lay eggs." In my assistants eyes, I clearly see that a number of points that meaning.
At the foot of a noisy non-stop playing the moment, Ma Si-Si direct chaotic people. Shalashala, and accompanied by such a rhythm, I suddenly want to write a poem, also happens to hold in a time not come out. Then Yin Bar!
"Sze-death golden, Qice had left temple. Hainanen often difficult combination, Tien-hsin Qi Yi know. Hero eternal hate, elders at the age of thinking. Cang ruthless moss pole to fall over Duanbei." This is an early age to Wing Deng's Lu You a "deer Mountain" Guo Pang Shi Yuan tomb.
Faced with this situation, to really reflected on the perils Qice meaning poem, from the poem at the end of an inference point of view, Lu also in autumn, when traveling to this territory. One to study this point, look up Piedmont. 1 Panshan Road, especially from the rough. Lu in the former, I, after thousands of years later, I still is pursuing the footsteps of our ancestors. If the space-time could be turned back, I think I might be able to master Lu unexpected encounter, get together to tour about it, So what is a Fan What kind of spectacle.
In this way, at the foot of marching symphonic, and my heart also thinking of Lu, the road ahead seems to explicit is not that kind of boring and monotonous.
The road ahead is not smooth, always full of difficulties and obstacles, since the original plan of the affected structures boarding tonight, but because the temple master takes no one outside the family adhering to its principles, the abandonment of helpless melancholy.
The sky will be dark, the eyes of aides have been all over a pile up of discontent, complain, and repent. He had heard me talk about allusions to Whitehorse off a whim and quickly come together with me. Unexpectedly, it is Zhefan scene, the temple of the plain room, extremely light, how can not afford to also mention that our appetite, keep in mind the time of that many things a welling up in my mind incessantly. Repeat the previous mentioned as a problem, "This really is what I want to explore it?" Hunger, dirty looks, and even do a good job of sleeping mountain preparations. Me is for what? Chewing with the mouth of the vegetables was hard to swallow, looking at the temple where sparse number of people this is not the masses, which wear mingled with our only two visitors. Is particularly eye-catching, but also the other people in particular, feel a bit awkward.
At night, lucky to find a shelter, in after several negotiations, the final was our side made some concessions, a price of 30 yuan a whole. Here is the simple customs are a legacy from our western Sichuan, less a dash of modifications to a little more on principle.
Lying in the empty room, over and over again, Dengying flickering. Reflected in the walls of the powder wall on. Out of the window ray crescent, nobody has been quietly put up the trees.
Not the moon's Masaoki, cold Fengyi Chui, Shino desolate, distant from time to time came several more barking. But I know that this time there is absolutely no tours this point, and they might have, before the millennium Lu somewhere across space and time came up to me. Gushan coldest month, only Woliang an ancient one person today the plight of travel across time and space, the right to do so silent exchanges.
Handed intoxicated, then I have unwittingly fell into a dream bed incense, dream another dream like the ancients, big sleeves fluttering, Qi Yu extraordinary to me call.
"Nankeyimeng" I do not know that the dream of dreams, the study is to Lu You, also, or Pang Shi Yuan.
Wake up the next day, the brain only faint remnants of fragments dream last night. A handful of ice water paste on my face, did not make clear how I feel, I really feel too tired and too tired. Go out after the cold Fengyi Chui, intrusive body skin, state of mind This little clear some of it.
Destination, there are still some distance away from here, halfway between occasional use of the motorcycle pick up passengers, I looked at the side assistant affiliation has been cold, but also there is no torture or tired angry, and poker-faced in the faces will be biting his teeth, "get on the train."
Voyage speeding, ear the wind imposing and vigorous figure. A pair of roadside weeds, branches sway. Somehow I also thought of Lu, but also in the early morning cold Xiren, also in this way, step by Lu Gong difficult to walk with a gasp, his face had a trace of fatigue in the Yi Gu screw tenacity. Since ancient times more than men of letters and Wenruo trend, let alone strong, and even have problems Kang. I waited on weekdays, such as where a closed, two did not step in the day, pour over the table, even brisk walking has the greatest intensity of the people. Looked at looked at my mouth without realizing it has a hint of a smile out of condensate. Lu Gong Lu Gong ah, I can not accompany you through the rest of the mountain, and to be the tomb of Shi-yuan again. . . . . .
Eyes left the Hill side of the wild grass and look to the horizon the clouds, hearts also go up a strange idea that we cool rhetorical exercise of these people, really a combination of cellular and molecular doping of how strange the body of a factor, do not love sports, has chosen to come to do a large zipper marathon, content with enjoyment, but chooses to go to the wasteland, etc.. Away from a comfortable breeding ground luminous desk table. Is this what is for what.
One to study this point, had raised natural looking back, her eyes again looking like a thousand years before that silhouette. Ears was only the wind, silent. Silent It seems that I suddenly realized that the answer on the V in my heart, read your own heart, read your own heart. Only this one read, then dominated, supporting our indefatigable came here. Do not? Lu Gong, my silent heart want to ask him, the wild is still silent, seems to have tacitly accepted on his behalf.
Back there again, since ancient times, writers of this article will be a little more sentimental taste, and I do. Pang Shi Yuan's grave that this has already worked quietly standing in front of me, it is no longer what it was that it, and I do, also that I will no longer re-former.
It has been looked at was surrounded by bunker-like, giant stones lei into the cemetery. I am more of a surprise, surprise its changes, especially remember the year to come here is how Canbai bear. Now completely renovated again, to make me almost with admiration. I want to be back childhood memories in miniature, in which they turned into an endless ruminating memories, its changes is too great, and I dare not large relative to recognition, and it does, my old friend, do you remember I do, I looked at it dazed.
Wall is not to speak of, then the walls are flat, Hin is the kind of atmosphere and neat. To break the Pang Tsukahara should have the kind of atmosphere, but This process is reserved for younger generations to complete, and now think the total is not significant as a natural apt. Good and in building the wall outside designers, taste really not bad. A stone wall stone wood-brick of pure selected. At this point I went to start it again some happy, and it's really not a bad luck. Than the previous years reported that such and such a mountain, the construction of a giant electric ladder. Reinforced structure spoil landscapes to the more fortunate.
The brain has been thinking too much, Clueless somehow the break into it.
"The green will not change, green Flows." Office-like changes in the earth-shaking, its inherent nature there are always still retained the original character, like I'll wait, he was moved to the years of the believers, it is not always retained a childhood state of mind is not devoid of stars, although its appearance has been great changes, but close to mountains, close to the kind of culture, history and culture are still intact emotional tone. "Lugong you agree?" Mantra, I'm once again thinking of Lu.
Sze-yuen Hugh and I want to blame the eccentricity, just because of your implicit in the very depths of the grave. I vaguely remember the garden of the original structure, did not follow the Norwegian move tomb is not open. Hometown marching into the morning breeze. Not straight to the mass graves. But the negative in hand first in the garden of wandering around, Back there again, looking for that feeling.
Now with the tour route guidance cemetery, though I and other people have what's required to guide longitudinal confused was the best. So drowsily in accordance with the remaining memory of Si Xiali slowly began to walk. Unknowingly passing several place, and these places seem to me now seem somewhat uncommon, have also brought back the memories of the original.
One is a statue of Zhang Fei temple, one is that Meiyuan. Seems impressed with this two are not very profound, although with that General Chang Pang Shi Yuan Once these Crown, but naturally a different status, I still do not understand how to see why in this study established a Piandian dedicated to Zhang Fei. That Zhang Fei may have some loss of stare one eye, it seems like to me again and so said, "Though I am Mr. Chang with this dire straits, the real beauty of it is in the Ga langzhong I boil in it!" Yes ah langzhong He is the best ownership. Our starting point is located in a line three lines here, but the ultimate end point is set at Langzhong exactly again, in this first with General Chang meet here about it, somewhere, I do not know whether this is counted as the last is the kinds of edge?
Plum has not yet opened the door early in the morning, so I do not know that among the plum blossom is already in full bloom? In my memory of them, such as with a flower with a garden where the word should be in the case of a hermit and so that all the idler, a garden set with which it is located in a good fit here? But instead another thought, Sze-yuen from the following Shu Zhu Liu Bei, the rest of his life his military. Ran it also self-knowledge, skills, life-sized literary tales of armies, divisions, must have also loved to study. Such a thought, such a pattern to the layout is not an exaggeration.
Shihmen via a broken sort of things here I need to say more than is spent on ink. In this office-like residue left over from the building before the break I have seen one born of their arguments. Some people say that it is the Han Jue, some people say that he is the Qing chastity arch, District Bucai do not know why the matter should be Han Jue, but can be a long time think that the product of a previous era. And that's what the so-called Qing chastity arch, in Professor Yu Qiuyu's a special connection to write the article is actually done some idea of how many know that it is for a table of women in the Qing Dynasty husband die, swear they'll never be widowed do not remarry in Li people. Now wanted to come to the shaping of the feudal ethical code was seriously thinking of some ridiculous, but is used here is even more absurd. Dignified cemetery how can emerge out of thin air in the Qing Dynasty a woman's arch? There should also be the earlier, the Han, the three countries, ah! I do not know Pang Shi Yuan has to take his wife before his death is to fear that is also fail to get a widowed woman in Qing Dynasty bar! Obviously this argument is a bit flimsy, with love and reason, Han Jue's argument that some should be more credible.
Having another Fanlao a big circle, half-way assistants constantly take pictures of its scenery along the way, he could not pull the image etched in the brain, Jier into text, it would be their general can still shoot down the bar, I do not know the base with what emotions, where he shot, mostly a little vicissitudes overtones. As of that side of the Han Jue sit Beilang.
There are always celebrities traveled to mention chanting inscription with this, look right again feeling I saw Lu You, but also found an accident. This person is unusual, he was precisely the Qing Emperor Kangxi of the person 17 below-knee fruit Elder brother Prince Yun-li, I do not know what sort of person, when its official, but the poem was written by a really nice, "Guan white horse before the Baimu Temple, Kiyoaki positive when the Warm Life. Fengyun Daze sad dragon and phoenix, Japanese stork and owl hybrid thin deep forest to make tired dynasties worthy of newspaper owners, unsuccessfully three dollars actually Yu corpse. 2 Zhi-section of public high through the ages, read the new word stroboscopic thinking. "Well thanks to a Seven-temple even to mention, it seems this small-scale Elder brother is also fond of landscape history and culture, although not necessarily among the literati are good, but at least he was in the cultural personality should be not bad. Heard that when the Crown has been a lot of major cultural relics, are related with the three countries, I wonder if this is not what should their family tradition, his ancestors was a clear Taizu Nurhachu are three fan right The line of soldiers were fighting and strategizing particularly interested in, and for several very good use of them trick strategy masters are even more praise. That which naturally also missed Pang Shi Yuan has!
Lu Fang Cai brain thinking, but then squeezed into a Zhang Fei, the addition of the one fruit to the present Prince of Wales, as well as Nurhachi, spoke of this from the people, spoke historical allusion, but somehow, they pull up to the three countries. Three ah, the three seems to you my fate is not really shallow, small to large, in that today. . . . . .
Brain thinking of the Three Kingdoms, before the went so far as the three countries have also gradually emerge, I do not know when I have entered a positive Temple's door.
Passing through a few halls, Sze-yuen, ah, Sze-yuen, never met you and I finally had to. A living room where he stood a single plastic, but otherwise he and Zhuge Kong Ming's All plastic, I do not know what there is no discernment frame epigenetic committed, how he would see to see one of the awkward do not understand it, say that boy's tilt, the dragon, a phoenix is so well put together came from? As well together, it will not just when Sze abdominal own does not listen to advise of the rush to send troops Assault on resistance when the slope of the soul has gone into heaven, it seems that whenever ancient and modern scholars, wise men, are also some individual temperament on the inside, not only twist, is also stubborn, but also strong. You say I am biased on the horizontal shaft, and perhaps this is in a bit of their personality flaws in the defect can not be said perhaps, but different from ordinary people like Bale. Resulting in Lenovo Lu and I go there, is not it also a little flaw in the eyes of outsiders, which points wrong like, then why look for worn out shoes, seek to come here, who's right there are fruits of Wales, stood good for The Imperial Palace is not spent, the Prince of Wales House does not sit good, but it went to the wilderness years, really is not guilty of what is wrong?
Thus thought, a moment that the brain has some unclear mixture of conflicts and disputes, Zhuge's statue looked at the watch it is becoming ever had taken a dislike to. "Get Laoge you with that of the ordinary General Chang to stay in your dingjun shan, I am both in the near future will look after you, you are now anxious about what Jin ah?"
After all, no clean way, somewhere, thinking about whether this arrangement is destiny!
"A long absence, my old friend." Facing the front of the stands, and is engraved with the Han Jing Hou Pang Shi Yuan mass graves of monument, I have light hair As soon as the heart cry.
This morning a ray of light through the clouds, only a slight exposure down. The mass graves appear to have acquired a touch of it a little angry.
It is the same, the body mass graves grass is still green moss covering Central, dense mound, beside the tomb of that breakdown of the two white, rouge horse, there is still no change in its ancient gesture, guarded on either side of the tomb of the soul.
It seems people at the right indicates a long and ancient legend of the story of white horse to be on behalf of Liu Bei off the year by riding a horse. The horse should be rouge Ma Sze-yuen of the mount. In my very young when traveling with this, he quietly hope its a daze, brain imagined by those two horses leads to the legend. At home, like some perception in one go write an article entitled "white, rouge Ma Fu," the text to do with "tears looking, vaguely like a remote control to see the tragic scene of the thunderous drums of war." Sensational descriptions such as these, in order to write poetry Strong said the worry.
This is is my time, but now it? Now I will focus on standing on its feet again, the ear but in the absence of a fantasy-like drums of war thunder, no tears thoughts and feelings. Some are just some messy, and even I have not a clue to self-care thinking.
Go to the ignorant youth but now a lot of doubts, a lot of difficulty, and a lot of problems. Easily why, why. Why yes ah. I can not help but began to wonder of. Before coming to the way side, I am thinking especially since some of their own in the hard feel very odd literary values, but now I have yet to start thinking, and is beginning to doubt the. Happened here, who told too much, too much precipitation, but left too many memories of my past it!
Why do some people say here is only a shell form of tombstones, but really the tomb of kilometers away from the second drop-Feng slope. This one said that their stance simply credible, but why then is not there, its really grave, their office should be dismissed from the Luo city. . . . . .
For a time historians divergent views, and I do not want to do more on their statements. I just also want to emphasize that the official history may not be entirely right, but not necessarily on the Jiewei unofficial fabrication and invented out of thin air. Mr. Lu Xun has said, "unofficial and sometimes credible than the official history."
Perhaps in my eccentric and the endorsement of bones, and I went so far as this argument has always been firmly believe in, conditions on the back for the 10000-step fabrication even has its elements in it, but also a good pinch, pinch the like, pinch The deeply rooted among. Several people in the history of private study, all day long praised one official history, free in its boring text be? To those folk storytellers, based on their history modeled Zhuancheng the story of those historic spread to the people, instilling into everyone's mind to accept. The emergence of non-Luo Guanzhong is a good example? The public a heads of state, "Three Kingdoms" to sing into ancient and modern history, a three vanish, how can worldly like without the story of the three countries are now aware of the Three Kingdoms era, few study the winds of ups and downs. Big deal at the most be allocated to the history books to teach little with some of the history of dynasties like the big waves, and air engraved names of only a few, then to be described as cautious.
A concept now, the immediate scene Jing You become somewhat abstract-like ethereal, and the empty tomb when it was seat bar is ready to Sze-Ling in the days of people could see was some sincerity. This will come as a fantasy, and now stepping away ethereal fantasy. Maybe there really, it will not be counted as a serious historical sites, only three countries that fall into a microcosm of the story, who told the legend of its doping factor too it.
Peng Guo three books, read the story of the Three Kingdoms, but now as it will set its own legislation to them. The legend of the Three Kingdoms was magnificent in front of me everywhere cemented in a bright spot, followed by flash series together.
Phoenix down slope, point sets, Bagua Zhen. The opening of an ancient post road and restore them but now is once more linked together, these chapters of the novel the story of the landscape in this respect is complete.
Yidao straight right is the door to an extension of more than straight out. Extended into the mountains, extending into the shortage of Cong. This road should be Taguo of the year Lu, the fruit should not miss Prince, but now Look at grassland cover tracks, thorns over the health of the road, take it seriously and several others had gone through?
But in any case I was to go, the study discusses the complex may be the length of the story will elicit endless legends, and my Fuxiang come. Only a brief summary of what the bar off the phoenix slope, that described by Luo, Pang Shi Yuan loyal of the Department. Huanma ditch a novelist of the so-called pen invented place. Pang Shi Yuan and Liu Bei in this study whether the change of horses, it is now known, but I still believe the best good, failing that, it Sze-yuen Chung also made all become the become the bone of contention, suffered future generations suspicion.
Slope next to the drop-Feng Pang Tong clots of blood there is a tomb, said to Liu Bei, overlooking the north to see the election of its pro-South, I do not know if this is live and can stop feet, the total would feel a little inconsistent, but I prefer to believe that said, the only to find a Xumiao Vacant position only.
As Zhang Fei point sets, as well as Nazuo Bagua Zhen, and I do not do pen and ink lay, the former is self-allusion, which I always was to bring some of the resentment Momin, Panggong burial, how old are Mr. Zhuge your blending ah. Sze-yuen in this "do the dying", and your faithfully far away from this yet, and Wuzhang original ah!
Three of a dragon, a phoenix, I'm full of preferences and Fung side. Long soul too, only sway, some eccentric in-law with this. I do not know Lu Gong, Yun-Kung you two think of it, after all, are the writers with the Well!
With immense fatigue, with immense fatigue, post road at the end, I rely on the tombstone in the Sze-yuen, softly touching the monument ridge. Yuzuo poetry, You Yu meditation, thinking what? Lu? Literary philosophy? Or anyone else involved, or three? Suddenly they had a brain in chaos, so many people, so many things mixed together. Shall not, mess, in the present recalled, even full of himself I feel a strange ridiculous!
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