May 2 light rain early morning Piaoqi the rain, Youran, Zhuo wet earth, the air especially fresh. To the afternoon rain, the weather becoming clear, the sun through the clouds, warm, and humid. How many pieces of pine and cypress vine hanging from the window remnants of raindrop, in the sunlight, suffused with silver light. I do not know is because the excursion moving, but the custodial Thanks for the Memories Jiao weather is good, or is it humid air brought light mood. In short, the mood extremely cool and bright, lovely stretch of the color.
21:00, we have embarked on a train bound for Jinzhou. From an early age like to hear the voice of the train running, hang with sulfuric acid by a strong, highly regularity. Turned his head and saw a fellow, his dark skin, deep wrinkles on his face, I do not know why the heart across a trace of desolation. Thought of Ai Qing's poem "North is a sad," the North in the people the impression that there is not always the image of affinity, that cold wind, frost how ruthless than the very southern floral, feminine Yan Liu . But I love the wind, frost, after the tough, after years of accumulation of land even after the addition of a simple, broad mellow! Looks so warm!
May 3 foggy foggy weather enveloped the whole city. From the Huludao off, we went straight to Beacon Hill seat minibus. Beacon Hill is located in Bohai Bay, among the more than 1.6 thousand meters from the coast, 78 meters above sea level, with a total area of 1,2 square kilometers. Beacon Hill between the north and the land sustains a gravel channel length 1620 meters wide and 10 meters high tide is not, low tide is now known as "plug Bifeng sea" the reputation of the world wonders. Because of foggy weather, we simply do not see the mountains, while Natiao "Qi Bridge" is also due to the rising tide missed a taste of it the whole story. By comparison, only see the flow of tides, we concluded that where a flyover spotted! Spent 10 yuan, and replace pier speedboats landed this 10-minute sea Senzan. Overlapping trees cover the hills, the Buddha incense-filled, coupled with the fog wrapped yarn, but also adding to the third mystery. The mountains are mountains Lao Ni Buddha Taiwan; Jade Emperor of the Buddha, not bursts of wooden fish rains Shihai sound, find sound place, was actually a count of white coat to be old!
Down when we happened to catch up with the fishermen to sell his fresh crab, looks extremely plump, could not resist bought a good few catties. Thought to have one meal seafood meal at noon, the road Lawton, also swept away!
Noon by minibus rushed Xingcheng beach, looking up a seaside hotel, good room placement, and we went to a meal meal. A complete mess to eat, watching the whole table full of dried small shrimps shells, piled together, like a hill-like! Sigh how the collective power to fight呀!
Very clever to catch up with the last flight to Chrysanthemum Island ship. Standing alone, the stern, facing the hard wind, ears are stirring the slurry vessel whistling sound of the waves. Sky Chosho, that actually sounds vague, as the wind hovering rain and fog, inability to compete with the thundering roar, not the least bit to respond, he was Tiger's roar swallowed, and can no longer impossible to distinguish. After 40 minutes to reach the island, along the coast, marching valuables of the sand, slowly forward, inadvertently've found several small conch. There is a certain dilapidated, but because of its beautiful lines and body carrying a small brown markings, so we decided to leave it, and since Dubbed the "fragmentary beauty"
After dinner, dozens of fishing boats anchored in the bay, and the fluctuations in the water, but also ups and downs. The sea gulls flying over from time to time, it is as crisp as the voice of a child, but also set off in this peaceful, quiet. Any ideas here are superfluous, and the immediate one Yuzhouchangwan picture. Thanks for the Memories can not help the imagination of nature and this unparalleled masterpiece. A fellow ahead basket in the gathering sea cabbage, maybe it was her dinner. The sea was so silent for the survival of the human inexhaustible source. "Tolerance is a virtue, no desire is just" human pursuit of the highest integrity that is like the sea levels are not as Kuanbo of mind do! Hisai that narrow city, fear is the heart become as rough as the tree tumor bear! Here there is no noise, no rash, no temptation, people here is the only transparent, fresh, and sober.
May 4 sunny car from the back to Beijing to open three more hours, we decided to take a look at the ancient city, although from other travelers learn about the ancient city of boring, but we are still pleased to go.
The ancient city built in the Ming Hsuan-te three years (1428)-ming, Ning Wei, Ning-ching for the state, is one of China's best preserved Ming city. Old Town square and perimeter of 3274 meters, city-based four-door, the door on the floor, all fortification. The southeast corner of a built-Kui Hing House, a center of the city to build the Drum Tower, South Street has Zushi Shihfang 2. Ming Apocalypse years, Yuan Chonghuan After this defeat Jin Jun, called the "Ning victory" and "Ning Jin victory"
Today's city has been eroded by modern civilization, cross-cutting shop in rooms lined the main aisle, tourists already here. Only remnants of the Drum Tower, west, south, and the four corners of the tower arch Kuiran Zushi stands to witness the rise and fall of history's honor. It devastated the face, imagine cavalry Bingge the war years, vigorously pursued the footsteps of General Yuan, it seems that there is also a board preferred that no one will sigh.
Xingcheng a two-day trip, on the wheel when the open end, leaving the regret is that Nazuo bridges, but this may be a very good memories of bar!

2 OO-year in May in Beijing

Author: happy_mutong