South Suo Ji. Wuhan. North of Hunan. Phoenix
1 Hankow. Cold rain feeling
Have not encountered people who want to experience, so finally a bit of melancholy. She went to Yunnan.
Hankow in the rain, rushed in to buy an umbrella. Wear thin, cold.
I sandwiched embarrassing walking packages large and small.
All are familiar with.
Former work place, and I had a few people up. A lot of unfamiliar faces, and I know the greeting. However, already have too much diaphragm. I have already lost one year, from among them.
I wrote the following couplet still there, I designed the posters still there, I personally lobby layout pattern is still, I let them get back from the Wuchang flower is still here. I am also still there, but I have come from elsewhere, I do not belong here.
There are several people who can be contacted, but did not want to contact. Time is a strange thing. People become familiar with also become familiar with. People do not have the distance from the people.
Or the face of time, we will always be a helpless child.
Those who frequented the place, she was already changed. There is a not-for, and see me face an indifferent. The boss said: "You look familiar, but certainly not often come to." Oh, I smiled.
I am in the rain, and I come from a temporary procurement umbrella, and my luggage together.
Rain in the empty Meng Qing Lie cold autumn rain. Depressed people. I suddenly realized that this city has never belongs to me. No matter the past, present or future.
I am very energetically to smoking, fall in throughput, the access to my memory.
The largest city in Central China, in the hub of nine provinces of the land and sea port, in this strange and familiar cities,
In the rainy autumn, I travel with my luggage.
2. Wuchang. Trousers of the clouds to Wuchang, it is already cloudy.
A very warm look. My umbrella lost, but fortunately I do not need it.
In the double-decker bus, I saw people, streets, buildings.
Wuchang began crowding.
I am East Lake Liyuan.
I am very warm, the sun shot from the clouds over, it put on his pants.
I also wear pants.
My school in the East Lake the other side.
I left it a long time.
My college girlfriend lived in this neighborhood, I do not want to visit.
I can remember to wear long trousers, thick pants.
19-year-old, we in the woods, she depended on me. I read what I wrote her poetry, her eyes shining spray.
"We have in the future it?" In the future has already arrived. Now I can tell her, "we have no future because the future has come."
I think she's memory has also been put on his pants, she may be somewhere in this neighborhood to see the lake opposite the school, perhaps she would think of some memories back.
"We will have in the future it?"
Future will be put on pants.
Over the past No, we like the past, we simply naive illusion that we are passionate.
We are days when the sun evaporated, and we become a misty cloud of uncertainty. Put on his pants cloud.
3. East Lake Liyuan. Three of room
3 individual room.
Three people who liked to write.
The other two people have already attracted a long correspondence.
Their words are very good, a poetry, a writing a novel.
I have to write anything, as long as may be issued, if not illegal.
Oh, we laughed, reading writing and reading were not the same.
All three were reading.
Silent, silent.
I turned on the TV.
Here have some voices.
We will leave.
After they read the text, and perhaps another mood.
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4. Breakfast time. You and I will be the spirit of the occasion
She wore a tight-fitting windbreaker blatantly forward.
Introverted but generous.
A long time ago had a better understanding, through the text.
More beautiful than words. I think.
Just looked and said a few words.
As if frozen in time.
One is the editor, one is the author.
A dispatch, a writing.
The spirit of the occasion will be at the dinner table on the transpiration of the food into the body.
Others will enter the memory.
5. Meeting, the confessions of several newspaper editors have style.
You can not have style.
Your style is not a style you want for them.
If you're famous, and that is another story.
Research papers in the planning, columns, and dispatch tendency to talk way is very important.
Editor wrote to the author to study.
We say that asked the teacher Zhi Jiao.
Confessions on the table for a chair in the jungle.
The moisture in the tea, we emerged out of some of the words.
Thus the world in the hands of you and me.
Literature, so in between you and me had.
South Suo Ji. Driving through Xianning Yueyang (outer two)
Driving through Xianning
Xianning, the map on a name.
After the train, stay in 5 minutes.
5 minutes, a woman's voice diffuse over my eyes.
We never know why to stay.
As we never know why walking.
There are mountains and hot springs.
And we've got plenty of our own.
Walk south on a train, I said farewell to Hubei.
Vehicle and Yueyang
It was dark.
To the Yueyang has.
1 lit.
Outside there is no shadow of Dongting Lake.
There is no outline of Yueyang Tower.
A native of Hunan Province, said the single most Hubei Hunan Yueyang is the place.
So, Yueyang produced liar.
He also said that people do not sense of obligation and Hubei, always betray Hubei.
Such as Lin Biao.
He is an editor of the Hunan People's Publishing House.
Knowledge of the road accident.
I told him I was half a native of Hunan Province.
Entered into the Hunan Yueyang.
Hunan's start in the night.
My grandfather, grandmother, mother lived in Hunan.
My first two home.
12 hours, in Yiyang, Changsha, Zhuzhou, Changde, Huaihua walk.
Hunan in a sleeper car dream through.
Night to be left behind.
Arrived in Jishou
The morning to the Jishou.
Come from the mountains into the western Hunan.
Jishou, Hunan center.
Miao, Tujia, and Han Chinese woman walking on a street.
They have finished.
In a good restaurant to eat the child.
Tube fed as long as 5 yuan.
In most parts of the city and China is no different.
Food spicy, the characters flat.
South Suo Ji. Phoenix
1. Qi Liang bandits
A small stream into a black hole.
And most parts of the cave, as it has many stalactites, stalagmites, there are rivers.
Spotlights shining stone into a variety of shapes.
Tour guide said that this far-fetched words.
The Jade Emperor, Wukong, Kuanyin, MILLER and WONG, animals, along with the Shenzhou No. 2 debut.
Imagination is infinite, so the stone was given meaning.
I think there is the odd bandit beams, MILLER and WONG odd beam.
The middle of a conch stone, it was a deep blow response.
I can not, so I bought a horn number.
Ming drops, bandits have Come meet.
If I were a bandit, in the depths of the cave, collecting saltpeter, refined powder. In this cave, the official hard to find me.
Over the past does not bandits, all holders of a torch into our lives will be my bow and arrow, bullets, knives and guns to kill.
I am not a bandit, now there is no bandits had.
Now here, brightly lit, white咫light, iodine-tungsten lamp, with the spotlights shining here.
I imagine I was a bandit, carrying a gun walked soil.
I am in the vicinity there are many Ruhuasiyu of PLMM.
They laughed in a dark cave, a number of things seemed to be lighted.
I walked in their vicinity, a number of language seems to be weak, far-fetched.
I just feel that I have flowers in the.
I think there have been many of the bandits.
If I were a bandit, I will direct, said: "beauty, doing my woman."
If they do not agree, I'll gun pointed at them.
Robbed! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
But I am not a bandit.
So I smoke.
Guides to prevent them smoking.
Smoke to go outside to smoke.
I ran out of cleaning shoes.
1 yuan, she wanted to 2 yuan.
Finally, she hands stole 2 yuan.
Bandits!
I hurried away.
二. Guanfu. Yellow wire bridge. Sow
Guan Fu yellow wire bridges.
Feudal yellow silk bridge.
Rip a solid castle.
Soldiers in here, outside, decisions based on the Hmong.
Qing, the Qing government to hide behind the wall.
The past they are not, they are immediately used to.
But here horses are useless here, only the mountain.
In order to resist the people's resistance, with the walls of this 698 meters.
Miao Han a pro, tour guides say.
What is the wall separating? What is the resistance? What is under siege?
Han Chinese have been full of people in town, look out at the mountains, thinking of the mountains Hmong.
Now do not need walls, because the seedlings of a Han Dynasty.
Several head of sows and happy to walk under the walls.
Daoqiangjianji, Qiang Gong hard crossbow yesterday's memories.
There are only tourists, and tourists walking and want to make note of the Miao people.
Therefore, sows can be happy in the wall under the roll.
I took up the walls of weapons in the past, looking out, watching the Phoenix yellow wire bridges.
Together with all of them waving to me.
It is 2003, we do not need walls. We do not need the siege.
三. Southern Wall
There was once more than 300 years.
Seedlings in the side, Shumiao over there.
Seedlings often revolt.
Ming government bear fatigue.
Then repair the Great Wall.
Beacon, watchtower, the enemy units.
Decade, more than 300 years of the Great Wall.
Stone pile up the Great Wall.
In the mountains, at the highest point, I am outlining shape wins.
I shouted for help.
Yamashita who ants.
If a hundred years ago, I been here, I would happen?
The highest point stands the Great Wall, I would stand up over and stood to think of beacon towers.
Kazuo When closed, Wan Fu Mo open.
"Sick."
"Guzuoshenchen."
MM say.
4 His name is Shen Cong-wen
Shen did not carefully read.
But then I realized.
So some fear standing at his former residence.
1 MM said: "He really can not be called idols, but here he is an idol."
Oh, right.
I am also joyful engagement.
Took a few pieces under.
Shen is a very rich feel. Zhaizi Yes, he is the prefect ancestors.
Another thing is he is a handsome GG, but still almost more than even.
Shen Chih-see, and he was Shen students. Is very pure, very brilliant smile in the photographs.
More than 20-year-old Shen Cong-wen left the army, went to Beijing, was the beginning of the text path.
I looked at his old photos, thinking he was such a legend like people.
Several MM morning from the text of the tomb up to the Interview. Said the inscription is very interesting.
I halo.
1 MM said that only at night in order to feel the kind of mood.
I said, you have to go out at night without encountering Vampire Yao? Also put poison it?
They Kuangyun ~ ~ ~ ~
5 night city
With you.
In the ancient years.
Lights wander in infinite tenderness.
Rippling water waves under the Phoenix.
Tracy countless words written in the inn have been left behind.
Tonight walking on the stone on the road you and me.
With you.
I bought a copy of "Three Kingdoms", a "Shen Cong-wen's Collected Works."
A picture set you buy.
Red lanterns.
Waves of the crowd.
The flow of rivers.
Hongqiao, the lively calm tonight.
If a number of years ago, I have a gown, walked passed Hongqiao.
If a number of years ago, I was Hunan guy, I will with you.
Here.
Discourse, communication, footsteps.
Your hand opened pages.
Your eyes sparkling.
Background to you more beautiful.
I would like to go back, go back.
They say that we are elephants, build, temperament, charm, contour, personality, facial features.
I would also like to say that we are like.
However, I finally had to go.
You are my dream Tracy.
We do not need to talk, but also no need together.
Because of a tacit agreement, because I know.
Because you know.
I am very happy, I think you are a.
6. Phoenix East Gate tower
Very large tower, and very majestic.
I am in it.
I saw the Phoenix city defense drawings, numerous bunkers, checkpoints, walls, barriers.
East Gate on the four pieces of artillery, was written Wanli 45 years.
This is the Qing Ming military to deal with the cannon.
I would like Qing did you get to deal with them again in Hmong.
A total of 53 officials at or above Mishina died in Phoenix.
Including the Qing Dynasty Warriors first.
Red artillery can not quell the anger of peoples to resist.
Finally over the first 54 Mishina officials arrived.
He used only eight words to quell the resistance.
"Exemption to the tax, and never add Fu."
After 50 years, Hunan Pacific.
Hmong half a century, no further uprising.
This first 54 is not dead in the Phoenix official name is Lin Tse-hsu.
7. Rafting Tuojiang (Tuo and the North Gate terminal area is the essence of the Phoenix)
In the ship, shore on both sides.
Both sides are Diaojiaolou.
Many people in the painting.
We become their landscape.
A lot of MM in the painting, they are our landscape.
It was singing folk songs.
A response.
River songs one after another.
Miaonv can not sing to marry us.
Hmong to get married, we must sing.
Water waves is very clear, really can see the grass.
Shore people wash their clothes.
Life is indeed a very atmosphere of wander about with.
We are drifting.
Shore on both sides to go.
Some buildings float passed.
Castle Peak surrounded by green water.
I saw her sitting on the other boat, with a smile.
I also laughed.
Beautiful reflection in the beautiful scenery of people inside.
I am beautiful they sing: "If you love me told me to go."
Miaonv were singing folk songs nicely a very long tail.
I sing: "Oh Cinderella, my Cinderella."
Miaonv the shore back: "Brother to a sister at home unable to walk, walk, go girl flustered."
Water, mountains, people, buildings, boats.
Are in flow.
Fall, everything is marvelous.
Huaihua train station is 8 points, we have two hours.
We are near the station.
We found a great D version of the book market.
A lot of good books.
China bought a 10, saying that cheap, 7 fold.
I told him that I bought four fold.
I claim to be Tongren, Guizhou bookseller, opened a bookstore.
On this trip to visit the next time a large number of wholesale.
If not, I am ready to go to Changsha and Wuhan, Race Wong Nai Street corner to see.
So they gave me four fold.
The book of good quality.
I go out, a MM to catch up with me, and a folding book.
I looked at, halo ~~~~~~
All the history books, one with a bed so much.
But as long as more than 100.
I said next time I drive a truck to pull the group back.
Everyone asked me to phone and bookstores address.
I said, Guizhou Tongren, bookstores building, not like a good name.
Ready to call Chutian wide.
I am so bad in Hunan.
They said idol Hubei liar.
Out of the book market, the car is about to leave.
I said out loud, good-bye Hunan, Hunan good-bye, good-bye even the first two home.
Author: ezzoujc
