Phoenix felt the rain
Fenghuang county to reach nearly dusk, the streets bustling crowds, everywhere power tricycle Unit rolled a smoke from the side roaring by. This is the well-known writer, Mr. Shen Cong-wen's pen that, "Everyone is still gentle, beautiful, quiet," the national rivers and lakes border town do? In the darkness I found one, "Rangers Inn", because the journey tired, I go to bed early and sleep. As if the dream has always been a "cuckoo, cuckoo" sounds accompanied me, the sound seems to come from the mountains after the inn is a pheasant or a nightingale do?
Morning opened his eyes, the window mist steaming, rain.
I insisted on an umbrella out of the inn, full of quartzite foot paved alley - Inn last night to find the time I have away from the hustle and bustle of the town, walked into the national conditions and customs of the Miao village rich ancient city of Phoenix. With water, mountains build on the Phoenix city, close to the mountains, such as side walls just like a Hydra hillside Paqu, while roaming among the scenery side because of the limited flat land is the rows of Diaojiaolou that Kibusa half to half of them in the water. The river early morning quiet street, only increasing the rain and my sound of marching feet of water, heavy rains have drenched my clothes, the first time in heavy rain, walking in a strange town, the wind array Blowing rain slanting position to fight ... ... the distance came a sudden light leisurely sound of music, I followed the sound to go over an old man sitting under the ancient city of openings shaped like a gourd instrument blowing, I hear clearly, is not " Bambusa Multiplex under the moonlight. " The people in the alley to open their door a wooden door, and hung on the door of that one to iris wet, fresh Shui Ling, oh, today is the Dragon Boat Festival. The white mist and rain, along with the smoke rising, the terminal was already extremely hard wearing a starched blue cloth clothes of the Miao women in the river panning Lin Zhaoyu green vegetables. The river water is very green, the kind of green beans, the river called the Song Da. I set foot across the Tuo Hongqiao, and then on the second floor of Hongqiao, which is a highly concentrated ethnic characteristics of the tea houses, wooden table wooden bench, blue Miao batik cloth, from here you can see the complete picture of the ancient city of Phoenix.
Miao girls dressed in national dress brought for me a cup of steaming boiled water, she said: "Rain too much, you sit at the bar here." Girl opened the audio, Miao Xiao blow melody instrument, although I do not know What is the melody, but this ditty in the wooden building to swing forward, I could not bear to leave. Vast expanse of whiteness of the fog Ai is upstream from the Tuojiang slowly drifted downstream, the river mask during a blinding Yulian years, docked at the pier side of a small wooden or Wupeng Chuan, in the rain quietly shake Yi, Riverside The Yi Cui Liu is also shaking in the wind and rain. I carved wooden Fu in the window, looks into the distance. 1 sawtooth-shaped layers of distant mountains of Dai in the Rain, a bit hazy in the bruising, far through the massive White Tower is a small book's descriptions of Mr. Shen Lao through the massive White Tower, right? 15-year-old Tracy in there, keep looking at Tracy that his voice is able to gently float the soul of young people ... ... "jumped, jumped, jumped," Miao women's groups on the docks with coir raincoat holding a small stick in the beating the water with their clothes in blue cloth and gently said, and expressions were so quiet; opposite a row of Diaojiaolou where blond hair and a foreign girl is holding a book window reading, and she does not also read the Shen Cong-wen's "Border Town"? Upstairs there is also a man and a woman face to face with two young Fuzaizhuoshang reading and writing, suddenly they stand up, window lattice cover their head, I think is unclear, but their feet were Dian Qi, and body lean ... there is love ... nice! Diaojiaolou on one side a typical Hmong woman wearing apparel, back, such as bows and arrows, are embroidered with the hands of dedicated live, maybe she was still the era embroidered girl's dream it, ... ... to her what the two basins on the wooden railing yellow flowers in full bloom with the Yan-yan.
Rain and fog in the Phoenix is so calm, rain and fog in the Phoenix is so beautiful!
I have noticed you've bought a "Border Town", immersive.
"Tracy cried also tired to sleep. Dreams the soul as a beautiful singing float, as if gently fluttering everywhere, on the White Tower, down the garden, to the boat, but also Feicuan halfway off a cliff ... ... "
I do not know when the rain stopped, and darkness enveloped the Tuo river surface. Riverside Diaojiaolou rows of hanging on a string of red lanterns and bright, according to the vague shapes of the water. "Everyone is still gentle, beautiful and calm. But a person is still in the ... ... also a bit thin this evening in the desolation." At the moment, I begin to miss hearing in the dream of a top-pleasant voice, soft, lingering thought of singing can be used to gently float the young people of my soul ... ...
Author: qingxi88
