A short trip to Lijiang is not willing to wake up in my life in a colorful Banlan dream.
That night, when I looked up in a dream bright stars, Xuan clamor Red Dust in a drift-free set, dim impetuous soul, a moment, close to heaven!
---- Vivi
Will be traveling to admire the long-Lijiang, my feelings, and some slightly excited.
Lijiang, a beautiful place, is not in my mind Shangri-La, the dream life of paradise?
Alumni of the University of Lijiang dial telephone forest, he sent an invitation with enthusiasm, while proud to me about a one to Lijiang, the world famous classic anecdote:
A long time ago, the United States, "New York Times" interview with a reporter came to Lijiang, he sat alone in the sunny city of Square stone, watch and from pedestrians, such as surging flood. The ancient city of a residential door, a Naxi woman sit silent, covered with crepe pleated face exceptionally serenity, stone bridge in front of houses, there is water gurgling in the stream, sunlight, warm speckled city of bluestone path . In the few hours of contemplation, the reporter found that all are walking hastily different style of travelers, while the local Naxi people were leisurely contentment, leisurely walk forward, as if exposure to outside world. Naxi woman told the reporter did not understand: In the U.S., people walking faster than running faster, so the U.S. has led the trend of world development; Naxi Ren no sense of the times, so leisurely is no argument for Lijiang economic take-off. The old woman a look of calm, calmly told the reporters do not panic: We are all people, from the born only one purpose, which is toward the tomb of Fen, you have to go too fast, want to go there early and what to do? ! The afternoon sun, still brilliantly sprinkled on the ancient city of bluestone on the road, the reporter was stunned in the sun! Returned to the United States, he wrote a description of Lijiang Naxi Ren cultural landscape and folk customs of articles published in the "New York Times", the Naxi Ren said that the world's most relaxed and happy nation, by virtue of "The New York Times" the influence of , Naxi Ren from the world famous.
It was given to me with all kinds of anecdotes about life, Thanks for the Memories, walked desperate rapids of the Tiger Leaping Gorge, traversed a large antique waterwheel, we are marching quartzite road, step by step, approached the Old Town of Lijiang.
If we say that the face of desperate rapids of the Tiger Leaping Gorge, I feel desperate nature of human life in the fragile and humble; body near the mountain has four seasons, four seasons are the Yulong Snow Mountain style again makes me feel the ethereal realm of Heaven and Man , then, into the Old Town of Lijiang reply of human life is so simple and bright and clean.
Lijiang is located in northwest Yunnan, located in the depths of cross-sectional Yunling Mountains, Yunnan, Sichuan, Tibet intersection of three provinces, the Naxi people living in this generation, leaving behind a profound Dongba culture, the text now known as the world's Dongba The only living hieroglyphics. Northwest Yunnan Lijiang ancient city is the political, military town, and Naxi, Han, Tibetan and other exchanges between the hub of culture, in 1253, no Taejo Kublai Khan who often had mishaps, Dali, Lijiang, cross-Phascolosoma surrendered before crossing the river had been the garrison city , in order to capture Dali recharge your batteries, leaving the "meta-inter-Phascolosoma" historical pieces. Beautifully restored, lakes and mountains of the Lugu Lake River, live in the world, a rare feature of the continuation of a matrilineal clan of Mosuo people, the Bank and Oriental daughter of the country. The natural landscape, history and culture, folk customs, cultural landscape of contrasts and harmony, and build a million species of Lijiang's tourism culture charm.
Lijiang Old Town of Lijiang is located in the central Bazi, also known as Dayan Town, built in Song and Yuan dynasties, Sheng Yu Ming and Qing dynasties, dating back over 800 years of history, in 1997 included in the "World Heritage Site. The ancient city size, though small, However, the city was built leaning, unlike the southern town, cable group neighbors, and narcissistic. Lijiang Old Town take full advantage of terrain and natural environment of mountains and rivers, northwest mountains, southeast of even the dam to form a sitting by the Northwest, looking to the southeast of the city construction layout, both to avoid Open the northwest wind, but also look towards the southeast light source. Yulong Snow Mountain, after the formation of ice and snow melt infiltration of groundwater into Heilongtan by Yuquan Sancha River branch into the city, forming a main street near the river Lijiang, Tibet alley sewers, streets and alleys connected namely, that the Lane Street, rivers and lakes of the plateau picture of Fig. Yuquan the endless day and night, pour water to keep the city's bright and clean rivers and lakes and vitality, all kinds of colorful flowers stone, slate paved road, but also to the ancient city is not muddy when it rains, the wind Yang Xi no dust, regardless of seasons, the entire city had become delicate and pretty and comfortable, and the ancient city of mountains and rivers overflowing Aura heaven and earth, a street one lane, one scene and each object, without exception, exudes "old trees, small bridges, flowing water, others "Jiangnan charms for Lijiang earns the" plateau Gusu "," Oriental Venice "in the world.
About the ancient city of more than 4,000 residential households, Lijiang earthquake in 1996, after the refurbishment, repair old as before, still retains the original style of the most ancient Naxi. Are both residential courtyard, mostly for the "three Square 1 Zhaobi, Tetraena five yards, cursory corner flat", layout, and roof decoration rich and delicate, not only pay attention to layout, but also the pursuit of carving painted decoration, the entire residential areas outside the clumsy Neixiu , exquisite refinement, was Chinese and foreign construction experts described as the perfect harmony between man and nature, "houses the museum." Lijiang Old Town Square Street is the commercial center, the ancestral silverware, old and famous shop, broken ring if the star, round bracelet like months, bright eyes could not open eyes shake people; traditional ethnic minority clothing like a landscape painting pieces of cloth volumes, Ming-yan and lively The scarves, aprons if Sessen trickle Creek, while the thick prudent Duangua is the cliff rock mountains; Guzhuo Naxi pictograph totem Bunun handicrafts like bell ringing, jingling all the way song and, from the original in the mountains, from a historical Youran came out a far-reaching Department; a variety of modern shops, cafes, bars dotted illuminating as heavenly stars; rustic Naxi people, contiguous Yuquan clear water door, quality goods, antiques, listening to birds, the sun , tea drinking, playing cards playing chess, chatting, ancient folk customs and modern crossroads of civilization, in perfect harmony, form a beautiful and caring picture of highland rivers and lakes, leisurely calm in the transmission out of ancient, Lok-sang, An Ik, peaceful human atmosphere.
In March, Lijiang is bright and sunny, blue sky, such as washing, I have a dream-like walk in the Old Town Square Street crowd as water, I felt suddenly, as if not really walk in Lijiang, only dreams in juvenile wandering rivers and lakes.
"Arch bridges such as the rainbow, the mirror of water, such as air, boat Gently rocking the misty rain, the girls Linshuei sigh Huarong" is the dream of my youth appeal of Island rivers and lakes. Once, in poetry, elegant charm of Qu Fu, numerous rivers and lakes of the poetic imagination had a dream ten years a fishing village feel dreams, wake up after midnight, written for the young women had grown into a mature woman, between time and space, let me God-shaped suddenly.
Ancient city has passed, time has passed, inadvertently gaining ground, I saw not far from the endless, snow-capped Yulong Snow Mountain robust and posture, while the sun is still warm speckled my clothes; red clay earth, the thick Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau lines among the Old Town of Lijiang is like a woman, Su Yi Ching scenery of the south, is to hang a Youzhi San, was poetic li infinite grace slowly, slowly approaching, with clove-like Chou Yuan and Song dynasties like the graceful ... ...
State of mind float leisurely manner, we are slowly, slowly in the bluestone on the road, heart nothing thinking, feelings have no one. This way, I imagined, looking forward to, what was once a sun, sprinkled on who Naxi woman who let her in an instant sentiment out of ordinary life philosophy?
Old Town of Lijiang, "Yuan cross Phascolosoma" and battle each other this Estate? Wood-day palace, "rain Liufang" in scholarly Where can I find? All historical, all the towering, only turned into a long period of Naxi ancient music, scattered to sprinkle in the ancient city of the afternoon sun.
Time, such as river, Time Passes Quickly, Old Town of Lijiang River, floating, in addition to leisurely, or find it a pleasure.
Unknown who the "New York Times" reporter, walked As far as, does it only in the Old Town of Lijiang where sentiment out: life's great wisdom, in fact, hidden among the ordinary people?
In Lijiang, in the ancient city, my soul, as the water-like clarity Yuquan bright and clean, I forgot, and life there have been a great number of Chou Yuan, but also forget the brink of desperation in the lives of struggling in the past.
Life, perhaps a life of travel, the road landscape, let us slowly walked slowly to appreciate, through it, passing, everything, perhaps just as remembered ... ...
Heard that I went to Lijiang, Lin Square Street and friends came to pick me up. A thick wine, rushing toward us, a bit of Lijiang friend's enthusiasm, as if the tide, will I instantly overwhelmed! In Lijiang, I did not feel in a strange land of wandering, as if to return to their homes after an absence of many years.
Not seen for eight years, the students are excited, while college Excellent excellent forest is where the unit's leadership. Lin and friends have told me: As the special geographical location, they receive every year many tourists to Lijiang, visit friends, colleagues, and each time they are in accordance with the unique Naxi Ren Welcome customs, Ke Jin landlord etiquette giving her far-away pairs of Lijiang guests the best experience. Lin Lang voice said with a smile: often confused by the reception of the Lijiang folk culture recited the refrain, almost became a good guide; every day is wine bubble, a heart to see the wine, endless, but a see a friend from afar, but also happy What gave was forgotten.
We warmly recalled the former campus of the University of many of the old things, once vibrant football figure, Christmas party in the same stage, young age of pure ideals before graduation Xi bringing a joke, under the moonlight, past Happy Age of Innocence , at this point lively scenes also play back ... ...
That night, once you want to watch Lost Horizon, the elderly talk about holes through the music and talk shows, have tried to get into the thick darkness where the ancient city of Square, and the Naxi Ren people congratulating each pull, the raging bonfire surrounded by singing and dancing; once, want to bringing a moonlight, quality cup of tea, the PLC in the small bridges in the elegant style, looked up bright stars, Back a thousand years you would think it could not understand their thinking ... ...
However, the night, in the deep friendship, surrounded by intoxicated in me, finally, to miss the ancient city of night.
Zui Guo-to-know wine concentration, dreams of rivers and lakes, Could it be, really, only in my dream the eternal do?
That night, I heard that the ancient city of the moon, beautiful, beautiful, in the thick drunk, I just looked up thousands of fantasy where the brilliant stars, like looking at life's paradise.
If, a short trip to Lijiang is just my life in a colorful Banlan dream, I would rather never sink Do not wake up! Just because, when I looked up the stars in a dream, when Xuan clamor Red Dust in a drift-free set, dim impetuous soul, a moment had been close to heaven!
Is not only a dream, when you eventually wake up.
The next day, in Lijiang refreshing morning breeze, I waved to the city in this delicate and pretty and fresh bid farewell, and all there ever Lijiang Thanks for the Memories, or expectations, or melancholy, or aspire to, or moved into a great many regrets , the wind passing away ... ...
I always can not understand how nature's good fortune is the magic, so that Lijiang can simultaneously accommodate four seasons and customs, natural environment and cultural landscape of contrast and harmony in perfect harmony so the intersection; and what kind of culture, steeped, so that the people of Lijiang rolling around the face of modern culture and torrents are still leisurely and abide by the "future has no intention of, any worldly Kazamaki云舒; Rongrubujing to see pre-trial花开花落" and suddenly state of mind, still adhere to self, find it a pleasure from the music?
Simply a southwestern town in the all-round opening up to the world, regardless of how the world changing, regardless of how society by leaps and bounds, still find it a pleasure in its own unique style, to this world of impetuous winds Cecil cool rational breeze. Napian pure land, whether it is the life of the human dream paradise?
I, as I was in a world of their own mildly alive, with a smile, behave themselves at work, and living with, but I am in real life but can not find the real you want to do myself, I thought, my soul, Lijiang is still the land of fresh Napian fly.
When will the fun of living has become endless, beyond our control to compete? Happy flying life, we aspire to paradise is where? Why Red Dust in the mind in an increasingly bleak landscape between the instantaneous and smooth bright and clean, but back to reality, the same layers of a mind fortified again, there is no passion, no Thanksgiving, and even vulgar Matt?
Skimming over the surface of the Xuan clamor of the world, let the word poetry for many years to build a dignified and gentle rhyme slowly twisted and even dismembered; exposure colorful temptations, we have repeatedly tortured soul and the dark, without a word, yes, I do not know how life is I'm too pedantic? In the time of the river, I just drift along and do not know where the other side of this life, where dreams turn homing.
Confusion is my real, look already not my brave! The deepening twilight, many years ago, had spent a sigh Linshuei distanced young women.
Returned a thousand days and nights, I have always wanted to write Lijiang, pick up a pen for a long time, meditating for a long time, and all the feelings of Lijiang, Lijiang tour, all the stars on the dream of a shadow, bit by bit floats I remember the sea, such as the silk, such as strand, such as silk, such as cotton come a moment, after a lively moments disappearing.
What makes me so cherished? Korea is a sunny day in Lijiang? Yulong Snow Mountain, or the white clean? Tiger Leaping Gorge is a desperate rapids? Sons and daughters of ancient Naxi still fresh? Old Town Square Street of the bridge is the flowing water, or a friend's enthusiasm for expansive Lijiang?
Some of America's feelings, you can use text, vivid language expression; while some, perhaps, just let it quietly in our hearts the deepest sediment. Many times I do not live to catch the drift Thanks for the Memories hurried and uncertain, and only let it, such as a gust of wind from the wilderness of life, gently blowing in the wind after the heart, full of fallen flowers!
City of night, beautiful, beautiful, then the moon, the sun has been overtaken me today! All Thanks for the Memories, and then when you look back just as fleeting, fleeting. I, finally, or could not write all of my love for Lijiang! The peak feeling like a young, love deeper, the more silent, persistent, but can not be relieved.
Then wait here, etc., etc., etc. Fengqing a future thin clouds, alone on the moon, the night may have been had the right Lijiang Thanks for the Memories, again, such as butterflies flutter from ... ...
Vivi - 2002 December 30 midnight 1:03, HOME
Author: weiwei286