D7: three coffins and loneliness - Flower Rock Creek
Rock Creek is a flower called the tripod near the city's most beautiful scenery, vehicles should be open two hours to get to, on the road, I suddenly saw a very old old wooden houses, Professor Chen said that this room for at least 100 years, we have interest to get off to看.
One wearing a whitish denim jacket men saw bamboo, greeting some of his accident, but had not refused, patted the hands of Bamboo, and turned to his home to visit on our behalf. I walked in front of the ranks, I am a very curious woman, always like to see more multi-tasting, not the man suddenly disappeared, a few steps walk gate, I began to trance, then looks very clear when I have to find the door less than is hesitant on how to open the door, academics can not even creak knob-twisting sound, the door opened, his face a little bit with the doors open and enlarge his eyes, behind there is a panic that I can not understand what they have been hit can not be self-sustaining , asked a calm look good, lift knee was about to enter the door to catch a glimpse of the right hand side of a door a large black coffin, covered a layer of white cloth, quietly planes at that. Some of my stomach cramps. Today, a bit uncomfortable with my body, almost no food, so Qi, Qi, when the body's sensitivity will have higher resistance is poor. So I refused to go into, we laugh at me a coward. I have to admit that this is the first time I witnessed a coffin, but let me do not want to enter because it is popular enough that house and hid outside wandering around in a circle around Chensuo Chang also found that two coffins in the next, he said chi a good weight, I have not strength move. This is the case, often people walking outside, and sometimes the body will occur with the spirit of the sensor, the stranger things do not close when you do not want to close.
They begin to explore inside, really found treasure. This is commoner man was actually the 56th generation descendant of Zhou Yu! A pile by the uncle prepared under the auspices of the genealogy from the ancient textual research to today, the evidence is clear. Later, chatted with him, that he went to Guangzhou, a young man to work in half a year back, because "what is not as good at home," but he has several brothers and sisters, their horizon, and his lead completely incompatible with modern life. His wife and children in Changde city, reading, Dad sister lived in the town, quite a long time, this building is only 100 years of the big house he lived alone, for the three coffins were still Jian Lang's father, uncle , aunt prepared.
I propose to his camera, because, according to Professor Wang's theory take up the opportunity cost of people time from the perspective of people have wasted money, beat ZHANG Zhao regarded as compensation bar. Chinese characters of his cheerful face was finally up and took off his coat to the room insisted after the photos, I do not want a bad scan, he entered the room-hing, had no alternative but to walk in, according to finished out of the house, suddenly stagger nearly fell to the ground. I ah, I was a subjective idealist materialist.
Chat over, we have to bid farewell, he eagerly cut down a lot of grapefruit trees from the backyard to give us, I heard that we are going to Mo River, he said he could be our guide. To explore the moment has some taste, but the opposite has occurred, a matter of time he could not go to see that our car flee, he stood in the doorway Lost waved farewell, look back at dusk in the blue shirts with a commoner with the eye, like a very a word - lonely.
Drive to take Rock Creek, also some days even clear up the road on both sides of towering old trees, streams green to run with really do not live up to the scenery of the U.S. assessment. After the arrival scenic, car continued to turn a 38 bend, only to Sagishima others, to lay down their luggage shocked to discover that all the rooms the windows are screens, no glass. I am scared, really scared, and in air-conditioned room, I would like to cover two quilt it, it could be what to do! Fortunately, no one refused to discerning people's eyes that see nipped his body, all the people to vote for the edge of a glass of Heron farm, bright and clean as warm as in spring.
The evening drinking Lei Cha, very popular in Western Hunan "Sansheng soup," Health Komeu ginger tea, on Suribachi, he devoted hawthorn wood pound pound ah, until into a paste, then mixed into the crushed peanuts sesame seeds, Take a long beak filled with hot water high-Taishou a red pot, taking advantage of hot air mixing, or add sugar or salt, all depends on personal taste. Whole table full of snacks, but also accompanied by a lot of side dishes called "compression table", julienne radish, pickled garlic, rice crust, pumpkin seeds, brown leaf Baba, buckwheat cake ... ... The more pressure the more remarkable grand tables, customers respond to this solemn expression of hospitality is drink, the better. I was too heavy body moisture, peremptorily drank six bowls, whole body burning hot cheeks extremely comfortable.
Night-time and Chang sister a house, entered the house and found her in tears. My greatest feature is an excellent person to do a talk to the audience, so she sad memories are accompanied by bursts of cooling night and tell me. The feelings of the Mody never right or wrong, the last she asserted that he "met a whole lifetime is not a man of the Shang Hao" I nodded but my mind was to refute agree with the "good women professionals to encounter a good man," a good man is a potential need for external causes.
Author: luluxiao
