Travel-stained two-hour sit in the car, hover around the foot, along the river came to this only in the postcards or in someone else saw photographs of the villages: Li Hang. The last one tenth of the car journey took a dramatic turn around out of the mountain is a Huolang, farms, houses, Cheonggyecheon, it outlines several Daiwa powder wall inside the farmhouse just like Peach. Handsome woman in the stream while beating the clothes, climbed the forehead of the old days of sitting inside the arch, then lives on. I am satisfied in quartzite with small steps on the road Duo. The rise is the horse on the wall side-watt blue sky, blue is the way to walk a Jiduo clouds like sheep. Conflict with the old one in hand mottled the walls covered with moss, and occasionally a light yellow flowers lazily ride the loofah vine in the green house on the quiet Jiduo Pina butterflies dance in the farce, competing to fly wall, the wall, Grid bar room on the second floor windows are open, which unearthed a curious mind, it was the hosts who looked mischievous child.
Seems to return after an absence of a place, had all the familiar strange in the years to come up, I hurried footsteps, bypass lanes, the bridge across the Tien-hsin, to bridge each of a child eating watermelon smile, measured at the foot of the quartzite, and occasionally 1, above the tomb inscribed with so and so's footprints have also been formed by grinding. In this way, the number of those passing through the deep dark end of the openings, I checked into the cloud Creek Villa.
Cloud Creek Villas is a reasonable pit the best one courtyard. A door is a courtyard of the Quartet, portable leisure time to sit in the courtyard of the owner of the dog below the threshold, looking to a variety of clouds in the vision of the Quartet in the shadow cast sly, so that the day also passed .
After a courtyard, is a four-yard, the benefits of the yard is something novel can be found every day, initially saw a foot of a wall side of the floral clusters of only a pity that no nails used for impregnation. The middle of red powder, red Litou white, not a repetition of the color flower children. The right side of the courtyard is an orange tree, the owner will be secretly at night to fight a flashlight and tell you, look, a little nest. Lane said her mother squatted thrush nest egg to hatch a few months, thrushes foraging Dad, if the coincidence, then, it will squatted villa cornices, the drop-mile mildly.
Villa on the left was originally the main entrance, the above four Chinese characters written: Cloud River villa, simply because the original owner called YU Yun-chi. Is that the most beautiful corners cornices, exquisite carvings under the eaves, building structure, superimposed layers, each painted on both the root Yan Zhu a shadow on the past, like a Chang Zheng Wang in the beam, which is the main hall.
The main hall opposite, and was originally a villa of the front yard, and now has done a tea plantation in the middle of the door with firewood piled up separated wall Daiwa powder wall did not discourage any attention, because the main hall side door up the small staircase in the attic on, will see out the window of the faint of Castle Peak, as well as swimming in the clouds. As a glimpse into a secret garden.
Here, look at clouds is really a good enjoy. Because the sky is a Cheng Lan, Lan was even a little bit in the afternoon glare, a bit dazzling. However, do not worry Yeah, precisely because of those of the lake where swimming in the sky clouds, this day is moved to a small stool, sitting in the main hall, side looking at the powder wall on the diversion of foot-yang, good-bye-changing clouds on the tile tip go hand in hand, satisfied much better than this strike. As the sun sets, a bucket of cold biting hard in playing well water, into the courtyard of the bluestone ground a splashing, blue sky, white clouds, cornices, tile corner, there was a bit yellowish walls, together with the walls up of the leisure exhibition shadow, are reflected in the courtyard of the bluestone ground water, standing water, like swim in the blue sky, the reflection looked inside himself, his head on the corner of unwarranted extra cornices painted wooden beams, a burst of cooling from the Jiaoya ascension and since no better Willful.
In here, stay there, which means day of leisure. The morning of 45 points, was the village public Jiti call, the sound of the stairs creak up and walked down the stairs, marked with a glass of well water, locally-grown Paoshang last a good cup of Wu-green, sniffs, or concentrated light of Crawford, or secluded tea, watching the dawn slowly courtyard. The sun from the east of the mountain Tanchunaodai, a flash, the whole village is lit up, the sun sprinkled on the gray tiles on top, the middle is the curl of blue smoke scattered day of life on this cock, blue smoke, the morning changes The Xiaguang to start.
Bead foam splashing boiling a cup of tea, watching the tea leaves in water and slowly stretch, pan, such as a leaf floating Tsui, even if no Tea bowl tea cup, but in Jingdezhen blue and white teacup Paoshang glass, and is pretty gratifying. Or flip lips to drink faster, or slow pour fine goods, Xpress Yoshiya.
Kung Fu tea and watch the Mirabilis Huakaihuaxie. This is also known as Mirabilis bath flower, rosy little morning glory, there is a very pleasant name, is called yugao. Yugao flowers planted around the court and down, dotted with a little bit lonely wood color, rose color in the early morning and evening was very eye-catching. Overnight, one to open a drop, between the hour will be in bloom Whispering quietly away.
Himself huddled in a chair on the side door draft, playing a morning nap child, from time to time Tai Tai eyes to see the tourists come, so turned a body, a better interpretation of what idyllic leisure. That the hands of the translated volume of the edge, "Huizhou Tour" has been dropped to the ground, depends on what books? I was lying in Huizhou quartzite on the crazy life, must at no dream Huizhou.
At noon, while Yang feet have not climbed in the courtyard of the affiliation stone table, quickly moved a stool, spreads a table of good food, large index finger movement. Is a small non-point red tomatoes, golden yellow is the Dan Hua, Tsui subtitle of the tender sponge gourd, some more Bise lanterns pepper, pale pinkish gray to paste soup, laden with pink minced meat, usually old and thinking of eating vegetables, the fields of the farmers thought the taste of these dishes for me, can be described as a feast.
Afternoon, slightly dry and hot, but fortunately there is no high-sounding cicadas pierced the silence of the afternoon. The whole yard, everything is asleep, and host family sleeping in their study, it would only call "small strong" cat, but also to climb the shelves in the bowl of a body screwed up eyes and a nap curled up, with the pregnant dogs, "Shu-fen "lazy days of the body to the well a horizontal, shining black hair lustrous satin-like projection in the sun under the bright, everything is asleep, as in that fairy-tale castles, bees and butterflies are also too lazy to fly into the flower of the courtyard, thrushes sitting and lying in the nest, such as an orange Daqing, the only exposed sharp mouth and a slight upward tweak the tail. Rarely tourists at this time, only I sat on a bench shaking palm-leaf fan and listen to the clouds came the footsteps. Often whisper whisper playing a ??? cold well water, sprinkled on the limbs, or containing, on a belly full, in the fierce sunlight of a puff, a faint rainbow in the Shuimo in Xian Shen. This is the voice of the yard occasionally. And then some static can be heard purse red snapper fish pond in the courtyard corner where Tuzhe bubbles, swaying tail. Further afield the voice, I am afraid that is around the edge of the village streams.
In accordance with the village with her baby's unique syntax to tell us the facts, "Since 1998, this water get dirty, because people began to throw things into the river." Onto the winding ridge 10 minutes, they will look at inter-Toyama , rice fields situated between a small white tile-roofed house, the village children to tell us that this is "the source," an evening of the afternoon when the dragonfly flying over the river, the village, large and small children, boys and girls, will go to Heyuan bath . Cold water is like a spinning silk slip from between your toes, the water is extremely clear bottomed out, and the upper reaches of a group of children frolic and lower reaches of the cattle lying on a leisurely two and then go on is a group of white ducks, quack's swimming . A full white coat color dogs, squatting across the river through the massive stone bridge, with open eyes and looked at the innocent go in the evening, animal husbandry and agricultural people, carrying hoes, lug barrel, the sunset of their elongated shadows through the loofah flower pumpkin flower, mapping on the green rice paddies. The fields of the frog is an energetic skip ridge, to another piece of the fields. The edge of wild daisies are trembling a bit, the last day of sunshine for their golden hair wearing a crown.
Teng began the final smoke over the village, individual's smoke coagulation in a, faint scattered blue vama head on the wall. Dusk filled with villages, the setting sun is slowly hid in distant mountains of the cove, walk a day of clouds were scattered on the horizon, the most brilliant colors, blue and red alternating with, and then contracted slightly touch of purple, night soon come, along with almost surprised me out of the chin of the sky l'etoile.
After dinner, the small homes began to exuberant. Travelers from around the globe to stay here, talking about a certain period of their journey hastily. The busiest day of stance small village courtyards crowded with six children, a pair from Guangzhou to the "young couple," Fudan University Fujian three students, two years of primary school teachers in Nanning, Guangxi, there are like me alone excursion of the USTC boy, the master The couple kept constantly busy to draw the line called Shufen incessant dog wagged his tail, and John cat honest in the side of the mouse or Bite the inexplicable arrest a large insect.
Candle night, we were led by the village children, followed behind them, at the foot of the stone road suddenly a lot of strange, days, hearts on the bridge, as usual, the adults filled the village, we pass out there with a variety of messages and story. The owner took us to the riverside village, where has my little firefly firefly unimaginable Ming eliminate the meantime, at the foot of a gurgling streams, from time to time put on headlights at night the person deported chukar Xi Xi So-So-stream side. Only the fireflies lit their own quiet little light, people mistakenly thought it was a meteor horizon.
The sky will still see the occasional meteor, more interesting is the diversion of the satellites, changing the direction. Summer head of the Star, always let me praise. Deep-sky-like screen Zhuiman silver planetesimals, but unfortunately, only know that the tablespoon, Shuo bright Beidou.
Caught five fireflies, into the pumpkin flower jade stalk, the fireflies flashing in the Bise of the pedicle where, like a small light sticks, can illuminate the palm. Reed on so many lanterns, like a stage for acting from time to time out of a small lantern, flew to the road, falling into the palm of your hand, heart to be harvested in such a great satisfaction.
Wait until the beginning throb of the big bat, we should also Zhangdeng sleep. Listening to the sound Zhiya stairs, watching the beans litura blink dim lights, fantasy with a female fox and the white mountains of the soul, looking out the window in fear of all, I fell asleep in the north wing.
To listen to people who live in the south wing that could not sleep all night, while lying on the carved columns inlaid with gold old-fashioned flower bed. Because, there is a moon, night hanging in the window, the whole house, all speckled by Silverlit, even lying around, have donned the cloak of a silver moonlight.
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