Moment of truth-Fujian Notes on tour
And friends sitting in his house balcony perspective night, a friend asked me: "This time out, going to play where A?"
I can not answer him, in October holiday in Cambodia and Vietnam bubble of more than 10 days, tourism has not yet dispersed tired after the sudden resignation adds the more than 10 days holiday, so they figured a walk to pack up to go out. Told that I was to go relax beef, beef heart against laugh at me a shed 78 to have not seen any self-improvement. Giggly.
I do not know why, with the holiday, people on the Daibu Zhu, heart in Shanghai seems to be depressed and die prematurely, the clamoring to find out what is like, how to find anything, I can not tell.
On the map casually picked provinces, and thus went to a Meitoumonao Fujian, way more than 10 days, all away with the chaos-hing.
Notes on the.
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Yongding Earthen
In the Yongding, living in Tulou, the House called Chaintech House, is said to have spent that year a total of five years, 90000 Koyo. Tut.
Tickets 40, bought tickets into the village, all the way up mountain, line for about 10 minutes, almost sudden, an ancient building vicissitudes Pumian out, stand between heaven and earth. Line near view, doing behind the charming background of Castle Peak.
The door sat a lady, carrying his bowl of rice, feed a small Xiao Maotou, when children break away from grandmother's arms, my curiosity looked back big package uninvited guest. I asked her where to spend the night, and she waved provoke a middle-aged woman with short hair - Linsao. Linsao guide me upstairs to a very ancient wooden door, and she pulled out a long list of keys from the waist, picked up an opened the lock, "Zhi Ya," soon as pushing. More than 8 square meters of houses at a glance to show in front of me. Cottage west there are fans little windows, put a boat along the foot of the wall bed, red paint with gold painted on the ancient story of marriage, the characters most of the powder has been detached Linsao pat-bed railings, proudly said: "This bed for several years, a history of yo. "Hakka Mandarin like to add a mildly end of the sentence" Oh, "or" yo ", it added a number of coquettish.
I packed my things, come up with grooming utensils and sleeping bags, I mentioned the camera to the back of the mountain to see trees and flowers. Portable MD, the way repeated playing Mavis Hee's "take me away": take me out of here, to a forgotten town, I just want you to do accompanied by a lifetime quietly. . . Only in silence can be felt in the eternal embrace. . .
Such a lonely word, a phrase sung the people go.
In the mountain path while away an afternoon, Return is the sunset, the evening sun so distant trees flicker in golden light, fresh air, people may simply not aware of the existence of breathing. Return on the road, Tulou in sight, I think there is a temporary home, there is a table meal, and a people waiting for me to eat, the heart will affect the very gentle.
Home to eat dinner at Linsao, Hakka food is extremely like to use soy sauce and bacon, quite to my appetite. Kung Fu meal, I use digital cameras and Linsao son of mixing overripe, then after dinner he took me to the central fields the stars. Very fresh mountain air, the stars and more sparkling diamond pieces inlaid in purple as many blue dress on. Suddenly want to call someone, ask him if he was drinking milk before bed. The results have not done anything, just sit on the ridge, quietly listening to our breathing, between heaven and earth, feeling that they are real existence.
Back room, sat on the bed pro-written diary, with a fountain pen, a moderate amount of write their own thoughts are dark.
The next morning the morning, Ben went out, just in time to watch the sunrise. To see a red ± a ± a Nennen things jump out from the struggle inside the clouds, blowing over the mountain tops, no grooming of the face, mind became simple, involuntary smile.
Tian-fang Liang, stand in Tulou corridor inside, all kinds of sounds after another: the old people listen to the radio big news, the old clock Dangdang when the timekeeping, women wash bowl set, kids go to school at about the plastic soles bouncing and vivacious of beat bluestone floor. I am slightly Cezhe Tou, greedy listen. In this vein, perhaps people are not necessarily able to understand it, matter of fact, I just want to repeatedly to appreciate that simple joy of life.
Author: Liaolei
