June 14 think you have the morning 7:00 in the distance, by a long absence, the familiar footsteps awakened, it was empty of people walking on the wooden floor of the sound, pound, very good to listen to the ringing. Idly in bed, I think of childhood maternal grandfather at home intentionally ran out of pound, wood floor sound of their own. Like that innocent girl. More and more voices around and hear the other room opened the door, a two. . . . Next came the sound of voices, a woman patient to coax a child to wear clothes. Flipped in these busy behind I want to sleep quietly, looked on soft white pillows, sniffing a touch of sunshine taste.
Remember last night, a friend sent a text message, she said that a person on the outside, must be happier, because they are lonely always makes it easier to melancholy. Last night did not dare to return to her, because every moment of his nerves are sensitive to the fear that they will sad, so silent.
The carved wooden doors, look through the gap sky, thick clouds between the revealing clear blue sky.
Morning 9 o'clock. Settled down to get everything, I started the first day of the wandering in Lijiang. Passing blue papaya, the sun just fell in front of the bridge, those trees of green, red flowers is so that the arbitrary attracted me. Then selected by the location of the bridge sit, to a breakfast. Side is a Pentium running water, loud music shop and sometimes not, will find some cool wind came. In the waiting time, I myself took a picture, there is a very strange smile, in this beautiful morning.
Here the sky one day there will be many, many of the transformation will be fine will be gloomy, it will come Piaopo rain, there will be bright. In the days just gloomy again, I went to the Square Street entrance, where the famous big waterwheel. That's the next few days I sit every morning and go places. This morning I sat on the bridge in large tankers on the daze, it seems to people, dressed in blue and white clothes and wearing a uniform color of local women's hats of visitors, have attracted me. I would stay here nearly noon, the sun a little smile, I think I should leave for the Black Dragon Pool.
Heilongtan, I loved the garden, because there's clear water here, a quiet tree here. I think you also love it here correct.
As the crowd entered the door, look at all the familiar eyes, suddenly feeling people have changed, an uneasy mood suddenly hit people so silent, and this beautiful garden suddenly let me depressed. I love, I think of you and remember your commitment to my dream, and my heart some throbbing. Tutu suddenly wanted to call and want to tell me that the girls warm at this time of happiness and sorrow, just dial the number, tears will fall to turn off so hastily.
I remember last year, when he looks in a small water ditch a pool with wave dance aquatic plants, elegant gesture, and a white flower, that grows in the water, beautiful plants are pleasant correct. This time, go straight to the little ditch, plants are still in the dance, and the water becomes turbid because of rain last night, bear, slightly disappointed, but what would be the same bargain. We have hope that there will always be disappointed with it.
Have been walking along the lakeshore, lake white flowers open, they are quiet green floating in the lake water was as if the quiet time to stop. After a promenade, the lake began to have groups of fish, very plump black fish. Bought the fish fed with fresh way to see if they are happy Zhengqiang swallowed. Imperceptibly into the lake of the kiosk house, a juvenile buried engraved plate, with a folk craft that leads people to think that mysterious, quiet inside to see, he did not rise, serious to do his own thing.
Around Tanzih has been once around the lake close to the edge of the water clear and transparent. There are many air bubbles from the bottom of the lake rose, the bottom of the lake lay a number of coins, they and those who sleep with round stones together, and asked the local children playing next to a coin flip are doing what is the use, they shy looked at me laugh, head desperately shook. I still voted into one. Xu had a wish. In such a beautiful waterside Xu desire it off? I believe it will.
Went to the spring there, and holding a ??? Qinglie pious drink of water.
The weather has been good times and bad, down the middle of a rainstorm. I was sitting on the lakeside promenade, waiting for the sun. Here is full of music, there are girls in the dance, and visitors pull a photo, they are indeed a number of enthusiastic, often scare off some people.
In the sunshine, I will not stop here, go non-stop like you. Through the corridors of the lake, where the performing ancient music of the place, and asked a long white beard, sporting a long Naxi the elderly, when there are ancient music performances, he said, you can now playing the show you. But not the nerve itself, it turned down. A person's concert is not too grand a bit. Many people in the corridor outside the practice singing, and some girl in a middle-aged woman jumping under the leadership of merry dance.
There was a dark cloud covered the sky, he hid in the corridors of point of a cigarette. The corridors of a lonely young man sitting on the phone, there was a girl in the bar, listen to his gentle spoke sweet talk. All of a sudden would also like to make a phone call to you.
Diving from the surface of the lake from time to time.
Square Street the afternoon strolling, sitting in a daze Dashiqiao bridge to see people coming and going. Side is Bunun sub shop bell. Listening to the melodious tones burst a while, I think of my Bunun bell and remember that phrase. I smile games, I am singing breathe, I love, or give up, I love, or give up, tears can not help but fall eventually.
The evening with a small rained constantly, this summer, ahead of the advent of the rainy season in Lijiang.
Night in the house asked for a cherry beer, a man sat watching the World Cup together with many others, those blond hair and black hair all excited for a goal, or someone without the ball into the cheering and screaming and cursing with the I am able to enter their world, you know I do not love to read, but in their excitement, I can share some happiness.
Back to the Inn relatively late, and the huge electric water heater where only cold water, washed a bit random, washed by the rain several times today, wet hair. Very cold here at night, I began to feel a little discomfort. Eat cold medicine and then stayed to sleep, the first beginning in pain. Next door lived a few girls their voices heard.
14:00 woke up, the hair is still wet. Increasingly severe headaches. Hand could not move. Heartbeat De Haokuai. I think it is because today is the reason why wine bar that night. Their own bed, not moving leaning tightly. Have been unable to sleep. Can only close your eyes, waiting for dawn. In the darkness, a surge of tears crawling cheek.
In such places, happy people tend to happiness, and lonely people tend to grief.
June 15 Today is a happy Dragon Boat Festival Dragon Boat Festival, the early morning near the ancient city to which the entrance of the alley where sidelong bought a rice dumplings to yourself. In the hands of a Naxi woman who bought a sachet hanging around her neck, smell the faint smell of herbs, I also think of his childhood years, which has been refined with colored silk thread around his little dumplings, always be attentive to the mother I hung on the bed. The next year, the Dragon Boat Festival is also thought to do some hands hanging in the daughter's bedside bar. After a small Dongba the shop, but also for their favorite piece of wood with his talking for a while the price is very beautiful wood carvings, a translucent maroon Enlight of the door, above a Brass Padlock, sitting in the grass was short, small Dongba Foam cushions drinking tea, I knew I basically do not buy, because the door is very heavy, I do not even know how to move it back home. Haggling with him, first, because fun, one would like to buy it yourself to find a reason. This is already the third time I see the door of the. Drink tea, glutinous glutinous rice dumplings are also themselves out, so goodbye and small Dongba is still to a large waterwheel.
In the Dragon Boat Festival in the morning, to Lijiang, an endless stream of tourists, they wear the same hat, or carrying the same packet, the chest do not travel with the words written on certain brands, it is neat over from my side. They always face the waterwheel next to him a few Chinese characters written on the walls of the world's cultural heritage in front of pictures of the same gesture the same smile. See for a long time will find it rather amusing. Bridge sat two young men, one see at a glance is the donkey, they like me a daze watching tourists and then laugh. When the brigade tourists are often led by a small flag pass by, they shouted, kindergarten came, and then laughed, I laughed at the next to it. People in Lijiang look at the scenery, but knowing that they have also become a landscape.
Nowadays it began to rain at noon, they Akira into the nest watch TV donkey, donkey nest on the opposite side in the German passenger with disabilities, with up to Lydia, cherry house like compared to nest quite simple donkey. But it is real warm. Laolv Aso not present, a small shop there is a foreign guy in the Internet, shop girls side of the cup of coffee to me and said casually sit, they continue to nose in a book. Behind me is the variety of books, many tourism-related. There are a number of VCD, can be found himself to release, most of these classic blockbusters. Where they stayed until 13 o'clock and more storm is over, got up and starting to bundle River.
Originally wanted to ride to be afraid of their own can not find the way back, plus I heard people say that the evening will probably rain, they canceled the idea ready to go by car. In the ancient city entrance, stopped by a micro-plane, car head Longquan words written on them the block of cards, that is, beam Longquan River. Asked the price of two dollars a person, the car will go.
Go to Lijiang in, before seeing a number of travelogues on the Lijiang, Beam River Everyone seems to praise the place, if not most of that beam the development of Lijiang River. That should be attractive strike.
The car stopped in an empty dam can not be ahead of the yard. Supply and marketing cooperatives, and is surrounded by small shops selling handicrafts, gray servant servant's house seem desolate, from the Square Street come here, will find this a great visual difference. Those colorful colors were gone. Also gone are the bustling crowd. Only a large stone built house, and was short of the walls, the local old people are sitting on the steps of supply and marketing cooperatives in terms visitors look at the scenery. Occasionally see a beautiful batik cloth hung on the walls, the edge of the wind flying. Days are still very blue.
After a Bazi to move forward, is a very wide stone arch bridge, sitting on the bridge hair, immerse ourselves in the water so clear that the rise is a blue sky. Those trees stood with head held high, enjoy the stretch of their branches and leaves. That bridge was a threshing a field. Straight wood shelf to do the above filled with Yiduo pile of millet. Where people are busy. . . . .
Soon the bridge, see an antique shop, the boss is a young man with long hair, Retention, his old house door read, casual visit, free of charge and so forth. Then walks away from inside. Little courtyard, very simple house, with nice carved doors and windows, wall hung seemingly casual and even some small things, for this simple garden-tim, a number of fun. Owner had been the primary school art teacher, because the love of the ancient objects subsequently resigned for collecting, and then sell some of it to support life.
Passed his house is a T-junction, some old lady sitting on the steps of the corner chatting road, they wear the traditional blue and white ribbon around his clothes, in this gray Servant servant in the village is that they make you feel the present one bright.
Along the right path will be able to go to the Longquan Temple, I met a man the way into the Jing Mo, and only a low stone walls meandering along hand in hand. In this quiet village, empty does not make me feel scared, although I have been rather timid. I can taste a deep breath here, there is cow dung earth accompanied by the fragrance of trees.
Longquan Temple is a simple little temple, still no one. Teramae is strongly recommended that you clear water lake, crystal clear. Jiuzhai come to think of people not help. Sitting alone in the corridors of looking at those fish leisurely cruising with these as a god by the locals call the fish are fish, they are enjoying the peace and tranquility of life, clean water, beautiful pebbles, abundant aquatic plants, lush waterside trees, it is their paradise. Search the entire backpack, it can not find feeding them food, only a bottle of Pepsi. Remembered had seen a man that travels inside the corridors of sitting in Longquan Temple, see the fish tea daze of the nice, dark heart health jealous.
This village has been Xia Guang, Lu-yu 1 Xiaguang a piglet, it has to go in front of me, and later faced a three sun on the grass, brown horse, and my father a happy cries of the people on the ground rolling called, my mother seem to be happy and funny pony chasing the pig with my peers. A slowly climbing the hillside was covered with a white yellow purple wildflowers. Peak remembered sitting in Zhongdian, they said over and over wildflowers at this time, could not help but once again contemplating his own time, because it is not enough to go abundance of grasslands and regret. To leave the previous selling batik small courtyard to sit for a while, with the hosts who looked an effort to drink tea. Is the wind flowing around nice batik cloth. I am somewhat reluctant to leave.
Back to Square Street in the evening because of an appointment with several Chu Shi's friends around the campfire at night with dancing Guozhuang dance. Therefore, a small bar in the river casually asked for a fried rice, hastily taking it will go square. Just survived a storm, the sky showing a strange beauty, during the Imperial House behind the gloomy sky slowly retreat, gorgeous sunset slowly out of the dew, and some modesty look.
Those friends have already come, a group of people sitting in different places of the flower bed next to McCain with, speaking their own way on you. When the evening begins, the raging bonfire lit, the local women to lead us into the joyful time, we are hand in hand, know do not know to turn the ring, learning to tread their cheerful beat jump, because we step on someone else feet and laughter, and we shouted in screaming, all the happy and sad are all here vent with.
Come to an end, quietly went to the river and bought a WATER LANTERNS, pale pink lotus flowers in a red candle, carefully lit into the water, silent in their hearts the promise of a pious wish, I wish by long-term, All Live. Followed WATER LANTERNS go a long section of the road, I have your name silently in their hearts. Have been very hard to want to This lamp photographed for you, try several have failed in my camera it is only a vague shadow.
Later, I had met with friends, Square Street, we bought some plum wine right again back to the square, looking for a wooden bench to sit down and began to dry up a glass cup, in order to casually any reason.
This is the first one alone out of the Dragon Boat Festival, a street in the Ambilight near the bar, a group of people from different places because of a reunion and raised his glass high, but tomorrow, tomorrow天涯.
4 June 16 where they may not meet today's dawn of life so early, because they live in the same courtyard, a group of young people will have to leave early today, go to Zhongdian, so I also long ago by their excitement to the infection. Since I can not sleep well then I'd go to pick up. The early morning of the ancient city of many people, locals in their own homes outside the ditch next to the toilet and bought one just cooked corn for breakfast, the election did not come a few days ago, went in the alley. This is an almost entirely residential alley, no tourists, no shops, walked along the brook, not knowing where the front will go. On several occasions, it wants it back, it is so hesitant to move forward to walking, abductions, after several bends in a beautiful house front of the door to a very fine bright, reads Old Town of Lijiang Orphanage. Yi Leng mind, this place is the past few days have been looking for, to be with her husband before he was going to take a look at those lonely children. In the deliberate search for a few days ago, it had never occurred, while in the sun rising this morning, so it stands in front of me. Hastily went inside. This is a beautiful house, wooden doors and windows, bright colors. On the wall are beautiful handicrafts. On the second floor of the aisle hanging clusters of corn and pepper. A group of children sitting in the courtyard of the wooden table before eating breakfast, the innocent face of a sun-like smile. A man sat under the eaves to see them smile. Looking for a wooden bench to sit down recently, has been looking at those kids who have been looking at my heart the most soft places are touched, eyes slowly somewhat vague, really want to hug them. And they seem to have become accustomed to the arrival of strangers, and is still eating a laugh to play with. Older children to pack their own dinner all the chopsticks into a large barrel into a room carrying. Select a few pieces of handicrafts, the pre-prepared some small money to staff, a young girl. Hastily left. Out the door, look up the sky, bright sun is also a lot of soft, but in front of everything blurred. A telephone call home to hear her daughter's crying mother, Dia Dia, some happy some sad.
And then to tankers side, the last night drinking with friends have come, they go to tiger today's jump, which they can because tomorrow will have to leave, so I do not intend to go with. A short farewell, sending them got on their own floor plan to forever. Would like to take a look at the high hilltop panoramic views of the ancient city. Winds down the mountain, the result of carrying heavy cameras, people tired.
Banko floor standing entrance door is being trimmed, full of brick rubble, 1:00 into the lost interest. Is not look at the roof Mody? Turned into a home next to the residents. Five minutes later, I've been in the homes of local residents supported the roof of the sun umbrellas tea has. Those gray roof on my below those rolling Didi De Shan, in my eyes. Those clouds and mountains seem to connect, they are romantic intertwined, it seems that as frozen in time. Throughout the morning, stayed there, in easy reach of the clouds appear below camera overlooking a daze. When that has a large cup of tea, slightly bitter flavor of the tea is to drink into a glass of white water when I got up and left.
Lunch is still chosen cherry blossoms outside the home, eating a very extravagant one meal, mushroom fried green peppers, cucumber salad, Fried Nostoc. Asked for a bottle of Budweiser, drinking alone with. Suddenly dark days down, the next significant rain since.
Today's rain will not seem to stop, they hide in the bar drinking coffee, watching television. Coffee shop girl on the phone, very gentle voice, she was facing the side of thin phones, said: "They say you are very cunning, and asked me to be careful." And then a happy smile. Listening to and can not help laughing himself. When the love season, who can see it clearly, how carefully it.
Inn the evening back to put things, met a girl in Kunming, called COCO. Edges of large glasses, wearing black, short hair, cheerful smile, a look already like. So take trips together. COCO with a shop in the Square Street of the shuttle, I would just like if a local children, the characteristics of each store, and even for each shop to support the dog's name are all told COCO, so then she was very careful to say that She thought I should stay here, marry a young man to do manually. :)
When the blue sky into a dark blue river, we ate a very romantic dinner, the table warm lily bloom, waves of attacks on our scent-sensitive noses. Served in a red candle inside a small transparent candle flames dancing with the wind. Around the small river afloat WATER LANTERNS lamp lights, each lamp is a wonderful aspiration bar. COCO holding a cup Petty should be shouting in the end. Ge Bizhuo few in Guangzhou and our little girls are fighting over who gets a cup of dried sweet red Yunnan.
Cherry hut scholar downstairs bridge, on a Chuanlan T red pants guy wearing a red turban holding guitar singing dancing with, a very simple lyrics and cheerful rhythm, infection with all the people around, and we follow him Pai Zheshou skull-bone head, COCO with him a singing. Behind the issue of soft red lanterns light. Ring light flowing river below us flashing eyes, all this happiness is so untrue.
On the way home, we are drilling and cultural road, the road雨轩eyes on a tray, hard and serious and fellow sub-dials bargaining, that some shy little boy In the end I actually even made two small plates . COCO & feel embarrassed and I will remain in store for him to start small business, but also the side of his Xintai Ruan education. Boy name and it is one of the Naxi surname. The 18-year-old boy in front of the two sisters actually want to pretend to 20-year-old, the result has been the big sister next door to the exposed, and blushed to the ears. Two years in the ancient city carved plate, he was dreaming of going to earn money for school cooks in Kunming. Asked him if he said the reason he was very serious because my family are his cooking, always wanted to do better. And the DD along with spent many years in Guangzhou, COCO learn to speak Cantonese, on condition that teaches us to learn Naxi language. Guy is probably just love to be learned "You Henjiang", now cook, now give us the future, they shouted to learn "I love you |" COCO chose not to teach, DD and taught her how to depend on the sub-dials . We thus Accents South and North of the spoke with a smile, mingled shops closing.
June 17, said last night the stars filled the today will be a good weather, they come to knock on the door early in the morning COCO bid farewell to her today to Zhongdian. Before leaving the past few days also Naozhao put Amoy asked me to give her the good things that bothered to read before they agree to give up.
COCO sent away and told the car to the post office, take a heavy mail boxes intended to go home, have a new home to buy colored cloth, a large number of copper bells, we can know all kinds of notes to. There are a number of wooden plates and sent to their friends. Heavy in my arms.
Youth Hostels in to rent a bike on the road, occasional small and brother, I heard that I intend to ride to the Beam River, his eyeful of envy, ah, see people feel bad, he spent two years in the ancient city went to ride Jingmei However, 40 minutes of the beam river. So he called a departure.
Calculate that there are not riding over cars in 2045, while the small and the technology not as good as me, we were staggered and mount the beam he spent an hour.
The bike on the person selling batik home, a second meeting of the shopkeepers have been addict to get acquaintance as a friend. Out the door would have been small and small shops to attract those who passed, and himself went straight to the threshing field. Labors here has ended, leaving some empty wooden shelves and large pile of straw, lying in soft pile of straw, basking in the sun, watching the blue sky, it seems that one can be properly sleep with eyes closed.
With a small and to the Longquan Temple, he entered the temple inside. I am alone in the corridor waiting to see the fish. Suddenly come to a local, clothes dirty, sounded dirt, his strange smile, then spoke Naxi, standing in front of me will not go away. Small and scared, I cried, boy Jiji Ben out, and that people Jiliguala to say for a long time, It turned out that people are looking for I want candy:) the other not, but a lot of sugar. Gave him one, he nodded to leave. Later re-encounter, he waved to us.
Beyond that walked, actually met again with the pigs and horses, so that some small and proud to introduce, as if all my playmate.
Beam River and the city around the village as there is an ever gurgling rivers, sitting alone in terms of water Shibanqiao their daily torrent goes as far as the big stones under the bridge washed out of a deep slot to. The past few days of wandering in my mind also left a deep Yin Zi.
In the evening back to the ancient city, small and go back to sub-dials, I have next to the shop to bid farewell to those who are familiar with. Seller weaving young man, husband and wife sold the small bells, selling expensive arts and crafts people in Taiwan long hair and his little daughter three years old. Sell scarf to my bold and big sister in Beijing, Xian-hui Sao point. Gives the portrait artist, a small sub-dials Dongba. . . . . Emotions are not willing to slowly eroding me, as if the same is to leave their homes.
22:00, the aircraft taking off has not yet landed, people tired and powerless, leaning against a chair. The huge terminal Liren not much of a dark-skinned young man can not see the nationality of the piano to guitar. In the music inside of a helpless loneliness suddenly coming, always going to come home began to desperately miss the warmth of home.
0:00 notified of flights canceled for any reason, so accounting for the airport's cheaper, White lived in Lijiang Airport Hotel the night, the next day to see a beautiful sunrise.
Author: xiaoxiezi
