Bai Yunsheng at someone in the family
A balmy, sunny spring day, we drove to the West Zhejiang Grand Canyon. Che Xingzhi Longgang came a degree bend a U-turn, suddenly find that we have exposure to eyeful of green. Towering mountains like a huge group of soldiers standing on either side of us. The lush vegetation to the champions put on a special camouflage uniforms. The bare cliffs at the soldiers to show us is that they fit the arm. Hill Road, was built along with the corner to clear water, and winds will lead us to the depths of that valley clouds shrouded hilltops, and others.
Really山路十八弯, when the car stopped immediately when the eyes suddenly see the light. When we looked around the small farm house or small groups, or single-door single-family, set off in the green is so much quieter. The sky is not yet late, farmers are still farming the ground, layers of terraced fields and tea in the afterglow of sunset fade gradually, just like a retreat from the world described by Tao Yuan-ming picture.
In the evening, we walked into a farmhouse. This three-story house were as many as eight rooms. All along I thought of the rural house is droppings everywhere, and dirty mess on the toilet to run the provincial capital. The eyes of all they are nothing but poles apart with my mind, very different. White sheets, soft quilt, solar water heaters, although the decoration not considered luxury, but it is clean and tidy. There is no hesitation, we have to live down. See the owner has guests coming to our simple and honest way while grasping his head while laughing, said: "We have the mountains are limited, I hope you will not mind." Settle down after this one on the busy farmers opened, after the wood-fired stove sitting on a child; hostess start and face, make cake; man of the house immediately climbed up the hillside behind the house, saying that a number of cities where we choose to eat less than wild fern, let Chang Changxian. The enthusiasm of farmers really touched us. In the enjoyable atmosphere, the end of this special and rewarding dinner, it especially since in the city I always can not find the kind of a mood.
I have been drunk in such a mood. That night, I slept a good fragrance, until the bursts of sweet sound of birds wake me. Streaks of golden sunlight has long been covered with the entire room. Top of the hill outside the window all the clouds have not yet faded, distant others shine in the sun when hidden, at times, quiet and serene way to greet the start of another day. The face of such beauty, people can write poetry, such as 'adopt-Ju Dong-li, the leisurely to see the mountain' is not surprising that Kuanggu poem. Is really the envy of the people of these clouds and Health Department, away from the city's hustle and bustle, in the picturesque environment continuation of their future generations.
When someone is willing to come back the clouds, so that my heart is once again flying free. (Ping Fang)
Author: ygyinyu
