At night, I always dreamed of a person, a woman. She ferry terminal distant sea. Also heard a song, an old man's voice. He stood in the bow, the sound waves on the water. That is not strange fantasies, is indeed a real dream.
Dream, I am in the water, ever swim, because I saw Tracy and Grandpa. They bixi (Hill and) the ferry burst into song. I want to seize their boat. They can not see me, I was lonely. A man from the city to the Phoenix Beizhao Bao. Just wanted to come take a look at where they live to see two guys midnight Health and songs for Tracy Ferry, take a look at them and together we learned Baita.
- Roadside notes August 27 evening, Changsha to train Jishou really not alone. An aunt sat opposite her for a while look around for a while enraptured, to talk about? Talk about "Falun Gong." Next to an uncle also followed Tuomohengfei do former philosophy teacher talked about idealism, materialism. They grew up in the same side "of the banner of" the next. The bridge over the road to go than I need to make more. So I obediently listened. Big eyes blink blink, the two of them Daoshi becomes clearer and to vigor. In addition to their own home, at work, kids, it discusses how today's young people have a life, to love and responsibility. They suddenly discover that I was a man Sheung, and more anxiety level is inevitable, "seize the opportunity." Not so much in the discussion, but rather that in expressing themselves. So tired, I fell asleep.
Arrival time, flew into the horizon like a "Phoenix", red flaming red. Nice too ... excited ... I thought the first straight. Fear is that "Phoenix" is a special trip to pick my bar. It seems, here I come right.
Out of station, visited a friend, saw her lead an easy life too quite in sweet. Think of a home you will not be so bad, maybe they're all behind this small bar live toss about people!
In the afternoon, a man hailed in the Qi cool hole. Out of the hole when the sun just goes to the front of the brain. It is to work, I should also go to the real Phoenix has. Yu Qi cool with the hole like family (from Hunan Mayang) look at me, "wretched", and invited me to take their ride. Shi You mentioned the problem of food and clothing in the car asked me to dinner. I have no reason to refuse. I really think so. Hunan people can be really warm and kind-hearted. Shepard was a happy person, I was back to alone.
Old Town has been Mu dusk, I cruise at an unknown street. Go near the station, because I need a map. Comes too early is more than clever, bought the map when I ran into my "landlord", in that she did not become a "landlord" before, I told her to the station has great acts of soliciting questions. She told me she was laid-off workers, her children are in the field, home, house, big, empty, is empty, it brought to the family apartment. She told me to first go to see, are not satisfied you can not live. Okay. Then go and see. Although I think of all the possible conditions, but who told days have been dark, I am also looking for shelter by it! Has been robbed is a kind of situation, but my body is not more money available. Followed by Jie Se, should not, this aunt benign countenance, and she was not afraid of being cheated, I cheated hand, I should not. Or to threaten me to do hard labor for her money, but also not! First go let's see it. Big deal to withdraw! But ... ... If it is really like a home, apartment, it is really great! Anyway, to listen to her said that in the ancient city center to facilitate playing in the city. Like walked through the lot of house, I try to note the road signs for each one, convenient out of the city or "escape." Guard's heart until it entered the "family apartment" was flat. Aunt had talked about is true. So, I decided to spend 50 yuan at this television, air conditioning, separate bathroom, living room, three days two nights. Think quite cost-effective. In Changsha, can not only live in the house like it! Wang aunt so became my landlord told me she shot each of the offerings is "at ease stay there there."
Put down something, I would rush to the side to see Tuo. Map not turn ripe, Wang aunt said she sent me to. To the intersection, and she pointed at the road ahead, said: "along the walk to the bridge is the Hongqiao and Tuojiang, this street is a snack barbecue, the bridge which is the first left home slate Street, exclusive handicrafts. The streets of the home of the . "Auntie Wang gestures while the left while the right, good one gratification," home. " I kept nodding his head and finally she says, "no matter what the event, playing my phone, aunts, I immediately went to your side." Look at her look of "You Wanba, always have me" proud look, really moved me too ... ... but have no little humor Oh!
- Tears wet twilight in Tuo Tuo has been unclear to see color, Diaojiaolou and Hongqiao hung lanterns are lit inside a modern light. Passed Hongqiao, some lost heart. The so-called Hongqiao than any one city plaza bridge, appears to commercialization, are more of a souvenir shop window-dressing. I think if we can change the restaurant or bookstore, it should be a lot of bar will appear cordial. But I am who? I am a tourist, these facade exists is because there is "we" there.
Lonely at times like a poem, to whom? I do not know. Hongqiao down a small section of stone alley. Are the Inn, relying on Tuojiang side. Wind forward, very cool. Most of the tourists are in town come here to read the book again some idea of some people. As Chen Lao said, "city of human life was too hasty, too messy, ears, eyes and voice contact with light and colors too tired, plus more than lack of sleep, malnutrition, although just like every nerve abnormalities sharp-sensitive, in fact, apart from lust consciousness and personal gains and losses outside of the other senses were a little insensitive. "this is true, Shishi so. However, now is not the only Shen Lao bridge, or else I would like to tell him to come here is the old city people can come here because of his heart is also flexible and forward. Now come on over small bridge over flowing water together with other people's life bar. Therefore, this Inn is occupied by fear.
"Things Past" where the "British" was admitted to Wuzhen, she arrived at dusk on the locked window. Because of the twilight pale as if she feels not catch anything, everything can not stay. The kind of lingering frustration. But I was like this Tuojiang the night. Forget the goods on the Hongqiao, even if the it is purely a bridge. Bridge, shore hanging lanterns from around the inn is home to a stranger. Ann quietly. The water insects, trees, insects, weeds everywhere, shouting inside the insect, the sound than the city's "busy" to "angry," is much more. This quiet and reminds me of Tracy and grandfather singing in the ferry scene. Tracy blowing clarinet, the grandfather tone voice, "and seemed to be bustling river some (actually singing to recovery, but to make some of all of the more quiet)."
I thought it Hongqiao No, Tracy, and grandfather of two was originally a ferry, Tuo is that bixi (Hill and), the riverside tower is that Baita 10000 people. Therefore, every one right person, I asked is not so? Is it so? Is it really the story of Tracy and Grandpa? I was told "yes", I was told "no", say "yes" were mostly elderly. "Tracy? Yes! Already dead. Burials Which? Do not know!" It was a ferry to the old man told me. This bridge is there, the head, Wang Dan's light in the past who do not need to ship, Tuojiang where the existing fleet is no access to transport water, but specifically for people to play Bale. Unexpected look at the corner of the 10000 people Tuojiang tower, really like me dream of Sule Pagoda. Night, only to see its outline: tall, serious, lonely, hoarse. Like grandpa - that intelligent, witty, and kind-hearted, and strong grandfather. Life guard at the old ferry boat, to rear her daughter, and then on behalf of her daughter was raised in Tracy. Come to think of the way has been to look for my grandfather's grave, to worship at his grave mound on three worship. Heart head always feel like my father old Jiugen grandfather. Think of Grandpa's damned hard, music, ah, ah pain Tracy that heart, I want to cry. Movie "Border Town"'s grandfather has been softened. Grandpa is the most strong. Although the cis-cis and the two guys because the big brother did not want to talk about the death of Tracy's marriage, Grandpa heart head is painful, it may not be as a result has become weak shape. He is silent because he knew God to such an arrangement Tracy has its own reason, as Tracy's birth and the period of his big to go far from that. He kept edited straw shoes constantly look to the crossing and the White Tower, kept telling Tracy "Do not be afraid." Chen Lao choose to storm the night away like Grandpa, I cried with sadness, like Tracy. Ship was washed away, and crossing flooded, and White Tower collapses. Tracy shouted Grandpa, Grandpa never went away. That moment of despair, my tears than Tracy was more pure.
Maybe some people do not know "Border Town", perhaps the feelings of each reading is different. Modern version of the story put it simply, it is a border town: big brother like Tracy, Tracy is in love with his brother, two guys. Big brother because of hopeless love, the next Taoyuan accidental death. All the people feel that nothing to do with Tracy, Grandpa has a direct relationship. As a result, there will be some Lei Huang's "and so on and so forth," one to sing no end. Sing songs and Chen Lao book although there are different circumstances, the outcome was the same. Tracy Watching that old boat crossing by herself all day, somebody's ferry. Other than a fall of another fall, wait until the yellow Ye Luo, and Guo Yan Er, she waiting for two guys to come back, waiting to be his bride. Can wait for now, wait until the last, and perhaps the final monologue just as Chen Lao: "This man may never come back, maybe 'tomorrow' back."
Even so, Tracy is still beautiful. Grandpa is gone, tomorrow, day after tomorrow will never come back. Now she can be so two guys could come back tomorrow. So, I know I dream of a woman distantly faces not only a person, as well as one of her dreams. She awoke in a dream, and went back to sleep, sleep, and then woke up. Have been waiting for, although I do not know this and so many years, but it is waiting for hope. So, I cried. Cried the other are also willing to join with Tracy. Perhaps one day two guys are really back. I want Tracy to wear the most beautiful wedding dress, wearing the most beautiful hair for her ferry splendid ceremony. On that day, Tracy will be the happiest bride tea Tong Mountain. It was his grandfather's wish. I would like to also wish Shenlao bar!
Along the way, the eyes seemed filled with the Tuojiang water, damp. 10000 people near the tower, I was sure that this indeed is not a White Tower. This is not a natural Tuojiang bixi (Hill and), which Hongqiao indeed exist, is not a ferry. Thus, the heart seemed as if he returned to the earth. Tracy and grandfather were really never been to. Perhaps that wins Tsui building to feel at ease forever had already closed.
This alley where people walk less, there are people in the mahjong playing, there are people in the "pilgrimage" TV. The stone bench on the river bank was Shall We tell jokes, and the river boat visitors Guan Deng, sometimes came a cheer. Listening to him, know the city to students. It turned out I did not dream of crossing.
So I hurry back "home." Prepare next trip.
- Empathy Guzhai down to the south by the Great Wall when the sun has come to the morning 11 o'clock position.
Tuo side wanted to get up early to walk, take a look at an early autumn morning, in this Diaojiaolou side looks like. Unfortunately, long-lasting excitement and fatigue along the way so I can not softened eyes. Out when the sun drying has been unceremoniously into my "boudoir."
To the south of the Great Wall on the road, I saw a lot of roadside stone walls, brush the top of "Prevention of SARS," the words of the slogan. Driving instructors always said do not look that old, old city, in the "SARS" period, up to the government, down to the villagers, even the mountains of the stockade, there is no one not seriously. It seems that short-term "SARS" work of family planning should be done over a long-term popularity.
The more to the outside, the more pedestrians on the road. Most of the woman carrying a basket carried on, stood a child or a basket carried on the inside corn, sweet potato one category. Master told me that they are mostly Tujia and Miao, or the sons and daughters. Coincides with ganchang, they come out from the mountains on foot. Tim points to the home, some utensils, and some things are brought to its own replacement, the sale of.
Along the road is farmland. Yellow-green rice fields will not receive, for fear is to be precocious in millet. Arranged in rows of corn standing in fields, the Dayton has jade tree, the taste of soldiers on the battlefield. Then that is farther away, Hill, gentle rolling. Unlike the Deben mountain towering, tall and straight, but it seems especially calm, steady. Over a woodland, allowed to gaze longingly see a stone, bright red above the words "certain military bases in returning farmland to forests." I remember when there was once a battlefield, where soldiers fell. Of peace laid down their swords and guns of their era, where the sweat sway. I can not help this mountain, this tree adds a deep respect.
Some vehicles Akira, like bumps in the mountains. Into a green tree hill, the most prominent is the meandering paths that can not see the source, but also boundless end. Child, wrote an article on the "side of the hill," to imagine the other side of Zhongshan Will there be others? Or, or mountain? Or the river? Or has reached the horizon? Had never been seen homesick, I wanted to be mountain side is my home.
This is not the south, will decrease some small bridge, flowing water, mountain hovering extended to forest, the eyes are invisible, and they can imagine such a painting: the west wind is not blowing, skinny horse is not fat, old trail is still in the forest. Shan Liu is not, wild flowers are not fragrant, the source must be someone in the family. This is compared to "Road west wind skinny horse" of course to be poor, but really I want a "new vista." Suffice!
To黄丝桥古城time, almost noon. Sitting on a small 3, the driver told me "In fact, come to Phoenix do not bribe votes, which the Great Wall, yellow silk bridge Meisha good-looking, and walk on the dozens of minutes, the following is almost a walk next to take a look at also." I smiled "The first time it was unclear situation, go visit the place where many people."
In fact, this big sister said, is also logical. Look back to the Great Wall, the Great Wall is no longer at the foot of a person directed at the highest point so that the vigor that climb. No sport for too long, will be strong, they can only stop-go. The first section of the wall is the original repair, and more to the back of the more "fresh." Peak fire stood the stage, head forward to the hot sun, the wind is blowing from all directions, in the face is outside the city - a Hmong pastoral. At that time the ethnic Han Miao let the chaos outside the city, two kinds of beliefs supports two different worlds. The struggle has passed, Miao Han family. This is the borehole wall, has become a loophole to visit just outside our window. In fact, I prefer to stand high and high, looking ahead, the million species of cottage style inside and outside panoramic view. South of the Han Great Wall was built to ward off attack on Hmong up the north the Great Wall is for the aggression against neighboring countries and around built. Now the south and the north, distant sea. Not only lost the original meaning, nor appears to have past the awe-inspiring. Pour into a scenic tourist conquest. But once elegant their history, it must be with the state's disaster, the national pain, blood and tears of the people closely linked. Fortunately, all these have become history. Unforgettable often cherish the memory of the reflection often alert. Under the敲敲打打listening to the voice of the city, my heart began to dull pain. "It's not called the Great Wall City is not long." Scenic area staff somewhat proudly told me. In order for the Southern Great Wall, more "charm", they only let workers continue to crack the stone, a block back to piling up mountains of new walls, a continuation of this "charming" scenery. I know that labor is equivalent to socialism. But the meaning there? I am afraid that time is no longer under siege, but cans of Montreal bar. I do not know how to repair the state of Qin Great Wall people do not know how the Egyptians built the pyramids, which is still a mystery, a miracle of human creation. This is the Southern Great Wall is how to fix it, and I'd see very clearly.
黄丝桥古城named after a bridge outside the city. City and out of a river, the elderly, children inconvenient access. There is an old city WONG family life with their own money to build a weaving and spinning in the bridge. People outside the city call it the "yellow wire bridge" to show their gratitude and nostalgia. This city is famous because of the bridge will be open to. Explained to me is a 78-year-old little girl, no school, they play on the city. Come to me to explain the practice objects. Her commentary with the tour guide said was exactly the same scenic spots. This is the city people are ready to move out, allegedly to restore the ancient city - Qianlong of the training grounds. Now people have changed, but also involve so many people then why bother? Out of town, gave the little girl took ZHANG Zhao, I thought to myself: 50 years later, does she look like?
Send me the driver entering the city is still waiting for waiting for her beckoning, I got into the car. She said before around here have a Miao Village is worth a visit. Lunch time to see eye to Miao Village to eat a meal is not bad. I did not think of this Dayton eat me two hours.
To the stockade, they gave me a black and white printing of the tickets. A young man received me, embarrassed smile, "Liugejinian bar, and now the village is planning to look forward to doing a little ticket." He is the stockade's first students, but this year's students Jishou University. His name is long, I told him to "dragon guide." Along the way he told me a lot about this story of the stockade. A cottage like them a lot, but the true self-organized by the village people only that they engage in tourism. I see him a young age, than I can do a lot. Stockade inside most tour guides were his train out. Six months ago, the stockade began to set up tourist spots, publicity, under the main backer of the "driver" - a small three drivers, they send visitors to the yellow wire bridge, will be in the car with you about this hill stockade. By year-end, all the profits and then divided equally. A village to work together more and more enthusiasm. So I know that the stockade, and came to this stockade more people every day. Walled Village people everybody sing and dance, big mountain gave them infinite wisdom and spirituality. This is what I expected but not reach. Stockade where many young people have moved to work, make some money and then come back here to build their own homes. I asked "Dragon Guide" reading what kind of professional? He told me that he majored in Chinese medicine, an additional self-study tourism management. I guess he was smiling, is not prepared to do after graduating from the side of the hospital here, while engaged in tourism development. He nodded with a smile straight. Into the stockade, before we know what is crushed Square. "Border Town" where a matchmaker for the daughter of the total length Biaoju two guys Yueqin, when asked about the two guys that dowry should be the forging Square, still have to Tracy that the ferry? Two guys I always had no care for the rolling Square, because he is like Tracy's. "Dragon I." Tell me rolling Square is used to grind rice, but now, there had been fighting stockade m machines, leaving no role in the rolling Square. Zhaili's largest engineering is the "Valentine's bridge." Up and down two floors. Formerly known as "Double Bridge", used for irrigation. Stone walkways and out of town when the men and women met on the bridge, or the time at night Xieliang met on the Right, folk songs, on the right has become. Later on, even the name of the bridge were changed. Listen to him say this, I laughed. This is quite romantic. So I have to let him take me to the bridge walk. I remember big brother to my grandfather mention Trustee Tracy's Shier, Grandpa says, is to go look at big brother, or to leave the road carriageway. Let carriageway smoothly send someone to propose marriage, the road is to go to the ferry for Tracy to sing the song three years, 60 days. Big brother Sangzaibuhao listen, had to take the carriageway. Two guys are only "bamboo bird," sang one night, put Tracy's soul from the dreams hold up. They are such a romantic candlelight dinner in town, dance parties Mei Fabi's. I think if my parents after someone mentioned this thing, I let this person go Zhunde street. Walked to chat about, in several places, he took some pictures for me. He said that when nothing's like the front of this mountain, this tree blind gesture.
Approaching their "headquarters", he picked up a ripe walnut to me. It was a small courtyard. Sitting round and round a number of old people, children, as well as inside the stockade "literary backbone." The windows are hung with a string of a string of red peppers and corn. The door when the end came on the Miao women brewed in the shochu - Welcome wine. For fear of drunk, I just gently suck a small mouth. Really sweet! Visitors at this time is running out, plus I only have four. "Dragon Guide" said one guest even if only you, we have to perform for you. In fact, I have the intention to have their very touched.
Lunch is a common miaojia food, food done extremely common. Hostess kept highly did not know I used to eat do not eat. I see her Zhaizi not small, on the guess of their home is not the stockade where conditions are best. When we talk about this, she will open the chatterbox ... ... she was married here when the tribe Xu, home no room, nothing. With her hands and wear a tofu have today this "home." She soon as a "big sister", said another financial aid children to school, dropping out of school things on the tears. This stockade where the number of such women, they are never to be more difficult than the men. To go, I said, "After that life will become better. Filial son grew up again. This is the biggest blessing you. Next time you will come back home. By that time, your son will give you build new houses, . "She kept saying with a smile well. I always do not know how to call her, because she simply looks like soon 60 years old. Her younger son Xu send me down. To pass the time, young man wishes to come back next time I am able to take a boyfriend. I crashed on the music for a long time.
Down to the foot, transfer back "home." Black and white goes on the road I took tickets, printed with the above vague words - "Stone La Miao Village Memorial." Looking back stockade, stockade had been hidden into the mountains. Come next time, do not know what will become of here. Only wish, I wish that fellow Hmong in the mountains of life to improve.
- Farewell Hongqiao back "home" for nearly 17 o'clock, rest and then it is evening out.
Set foot on the stone street, nobody busy, the whole child feel comfortable. To work here, would not have a "catch up" vehicles, and no hurry to "catch up" Who. Because it lives in the stone street, or a deeper guxiang years. "Sunset is infinitely good, just trying to do the evening." The city at this time, even then the road width will block was packed. Of the sound, voice, a whimper and then a. Can sit down and wait until the time has passed since the evening sunset. This is another stone street look like something. This street is also fun under the setting sun, but not noisy. According to a sunset the same evening on two. Like two different identities of those from the city like a nonsense of the children, inexplicably angry with ourselves. The front of the stone street like a grandfather, leisurely sipping tea under the chess. I walked in the stone, the more the city and crosses the fatigue during the day suddenly receded. People living in stone street is really a "good match." Generally two-story building, one next to one, looked like a row of a wealthy family. Phoenix develop tourism after this first floor basically for cosmetic use. Native silver production, but also produced batik, tie-dyed cloth arts and crafts items. As a result, the, two, three places a few in the past, are selling silver jewelry and handicrafts shops. Heard that there are from Fujian, Guangzhou, came here when the boss. It appears that it was still making money the way ah.
Coincidentally, so many shops, I entered this happens "East Main Street," No. 8. Which do not sell anything else, only batik paintings and clothing. Some hang from the ceiling, some close to the wall. A painting, like the elderly, there are paintings of lotus flowers, as well as paintings of horses, creatures exhaustive, up or Hongqiao, Tuo, and Diaojiaolou. I have no small number of paintings cells, at first merely curious, you can see the back, listening to the boss said, then into the fan. Xiong Morning: from an early age to study painting, batik painting art for many years engaged in research. Compiled in 1999 into the "World Artist Directory." The third "World Chinese art Conference" Hong Kong's major art exhibition received special gold medal. "Mr. Shen Cong-wen pen terminal", "city Diaojiaolou", "rainbow", and other pieces of works are Japan, Hong Kong, Belgium, Britain, Italy, Malaysia, at home and abroad in collecting. Mr. Xiong Chengzao is the owner of the shop. Few guests, he asked me to take a ride. Their own creative ways to use batik shown that he has spent studying this approach for nearly three decades of time. Do not say that he is ancestor of batik painting, at least so far could not find any better than his work. He said that he often dreams will suddenly have drawn inspiration, he could firmly grasp this feeling, then moved into painting dreams. Who says that artists are crazy. Bear a lot of business cooperation teacher declined the invitation, and some foreign commercial elite. He said, "I am willing to stay here, it Zhaizi is my home. I have a daughter and a pair of twin sons, they are reading. I want to take care of them. This is my life. Living in the stone street, often to the Tuojiang side walk. life and always give me a lot of creativity here. Here I can joy in her work. live to fast 60 years old, my greatest happiness is to have lived a life of their own thought, do they like thing. "bears a teacher's wife had been sitting around watching television. To listen to our talk, she did not look back, and no plug in the word. This disposition of life so that I could not help lamenting that only in this ancient city, which makes the stone street will have a constant sense of balance, can there be eternal as calm bar.
I have always believed that if I went to a place, it must be because I have to where a person or a person encounters, and "he" would let me get something. This is my life "opportunity." Bear encounter as a teacher, his creative approach, his ways of thinking, his way of life to the performance of his whole attitude and acted very clear and profound. This is in the middle of the night when I could not sleep a long time.
On the 29th. Morning. Wang aunt recommended I walk on the South Mountain. Do not have tickets before 8:00 am. To the foot of the mountain, I found it with the Changsha Yuelu Mountain nearly as high. So, I underestimate it. Down the mountain people than more people. Because I have come too late. Most of them have finished training. Like me, leisurely also some old people, while listening to the radio while they move the child. To the "one-stop Pavilion", I have decided to no longer be climbed. Only halfway up the mountain, I have tired not do. Yesterday must have been tired and injured a foot. Find a reason to tell myself, and the remaining half of the Retention that climb again next time. So, I hastened down.
After breakfast, down along the Tuo River downstream through Hongqiao to the cemetery from the text. I sat on board the ship swinging river. Shore Diaojiaolou seen particularly clearly. Not far away from cruise ships, Hongqiao, wins Tsui House, Wan Min tower to make in them. I thought I was on board to see the scenery, they just do not know the shore to see the landscape people are look at me. This Ring was originally Tuojiang water for days there are paintings of strokes.
To Chenlao cemetery, I did not flowers. I seem to not take anything. Only a dialogue with him gently.
Chen Lao, said: "All things proceed from the understanding and love of life will gradually become increasingly enriched."
He calmly said to me: "You can appreciate my story fresh, as usual, and that the enthusiasm behind it was ignored. You can appreciate my writing simple, as usual, hidden behind the grief of those works are also ignored. Simple reason, you are City human. "
I told Chen Lao, your those "usual" I know everything, and very simple reason, I am not an urban human.
Chen Lao asked me came from.
I told him: "said the countryman, I have no pride, nor in self-deprecating. Countryman as usual, there will always be deeply rooted in rustic humor. Love and hate, and funeral music its own unique style, different urban human. His conservative, stubborn, love the land, nor a lack of alertness, but do not quite understand the cunning. "
Chen Lao laughed, and I silently gave him a three-Ju Gong.
All the way back, I went to Chen Lao's home. Out the time, only heard the spirit of Chen Lao said, " 'the world go along with more and less real knowledge', do you insist, who stand up, you tell them, 'I have deliberately chosen to abandon you, my works were not so there is no way. you have to be the 'thinking', I completely understand what you say is the meaning of '. "
Thank you, Shen Lao with the encouragement and the way of companionship. A short span of a few dialogue has let me understand the upcoming way to go. I would like to pay tribute to Chen Lao want to go in that direction I'm sure he smiled, nodded his head. Slowly away.
Do not think that I am free in the air, my consciousness is very clear. Visited the former residence of Mr. Xiong Xiling, but also careful look at the Yang shrine. Farewell Tuojiang, when the sun in the sky. Slate Street also sleepy, an exhausted look. In this way, and my heart gave birth to a trace of regret on. Be nice if it rains. They can not be all things to be perfect. So, I decided to come back during the rainy season.
Good-bye, stone street. Staring at him I looked back when he was asleep, and this time the stone street like a child, sleeping in the "mother" side and gently breathing. So, I could not bear to wake him again. Decided not Zaiqu Hongqiao goodbye.
I will come again ... ...
Good-bye. Hongqiao.
- Follow-up:
Changsha, a few days back. Is still intense but orderly work. But the spirit of life and learning a lot. I think this is the harvest to the Phoenix bar.
When finalized, Ivory Coast, Mid-Autumn Festival. Suddenly recalled that Mr. Xiong Xiling's a letter, including a case - are all enthusiastic families and wished a successful wife and mother-xian Liang. As a good statement on the blessings of this road has a nice ring. I also wish all the people who encourage each other.
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