4, May-called "atypical pneumonia" has indeed my nausea worse, and looked out of the spring is where the good is not good to go. Want to exercise, but you are afraid not completely disinfect the gym; want to walk around Quedui transport between nature and do not worry; and can not bar every day, holding company of a computer, so that the non-a "network of opium" of the victim, if true has become a "shrimp" can sensitive about the.
Boredom, the suddenly remembered for a long time not riding a bike. Yes, the bike trip is a person loner, but also the exercise, but also breathe fresh air, eat beautiful Spring football.
As a result, found a sunny day, bring a few simple things I set out.
Sitting astride a few times I discovered that the original Shanghai place is so much fun, but seems to have been far distance. Sheshan Jiufeng, in the previous impression that seems as long as the Sheshan and East Sheshan, one to be aware that there are so many beautiful mountains. Tianmashan as a horizontal slot horses, while nine of the 18 country road curved like a horse left unattended in the reins, will remain in the human Tianma. Seems like the first day of discovery, the Shanghai Huangpu River in addition there are so many rivers, high and long bridge, so that you are terrified, but when you board the bridge top, overlooking the river bottom, listening to the "dripping Answer "The boat sound Youyuanerjin, when strong winds blow against our faces, one pointing the proud of the rhyme or reason, however Jiangshan Health.
We knew it, I fell in love with the sport. But want to be a person riding a bicycle around the idea of traveling, but also involuntary emerge from time to time in the brain.
To long-distance travel is bound to have a certain strength and perseverance. Always have a 100 km ride every day bar, or journey to Monkey Riding horses on ah. Choose a suitable destination, test yourself, suddenly become the starting point for ability to achieve this dream. Thus, the front of Atlas looked for a long time, weigh the destination distance and the length of the road, not Shihai to the road whether the scenery is beautiful and fun destination as an excuse to reject a lot away. Finally, in the Xitang hesitated and then selected as the destination.
Xitang for the Millennium Jiangnan Town, has always been the kind of distant and ancient longing for me. About 130 km round trip journey in line with my desired, and the most interesting thing is I have not been, will go on the road so that I can increase the countless power.
July 11, Friday morning, my back a few simple things, to bring two bottles of water is set out.
Weather good, although the weather forecast says that sometimes there is rain, but nothing more, the weather has been cool and really good days, I remind myself how lucky forward. But only a pity that one out, cycling on the bad, with me usually do not pay attention to maintain it, this is just a small rubber under the bad, and I walked in front of Tui Zheju a small residential area, the brother and security, after discussions, borrow cheer barrels a day, flip the small rubber, playing a gas can finally hit the road.
Riding in the car, I am fatalistic point of view let me hesitate, is not easy to travel here today, is not today, I am very pullulans. However, a bike or riding out.
9:00 and more time was beginning to rain, began to Shihai small, it can blink of an eye on the next big, and I when it starts to reduce the luggage, did not take rain gear, watching the Pitougainao down rain, the road quickly edge of small factories to hide from the rain between guard. To know, though I brought the clothes washed, but that is prepared for the return trip, and although the summer, rain ride? That I really into the athlete.
Standing guard between the rain to see, and my heart was counting on the rain to stop quickly. If the rain stop how to do? I secretly asked myself. Is to wait; it is the rain to move forward; or return this; or ┄ ┄. I waited.
Half an hour later, still under the rain. The making of a decision, or else really had no choice but for home.
Red bar! I secretly cried. Taking advantage of smaller Rain ride the road.
On the road, they discover that in fact smaller than 2 minutes of rain will be whole body wet.
Thank God, thank God for all, although I am an atheist. Ten minutes later because I was in a roadside shop to buy what I need rain gear, while prices Guile Dian, but tolerable.
In the Sheshan foot of rain has finally stopped, and I have also riding in the rain 1 hour.
Expand map, two roads to choose from. To the west, can be reached straight Shen Lane; south, which may pass through the beautiful country roads to reach port, and two road can go Xitang. After careful consideration, selected to go, Shen Lane, it is I have not been to the new road, hoping to inspire my bicycle power, because after more than two hours of riding, and now my legs have been feeling sour.
Guo Shen Lane, it is necessary south line, and the wind turned into the wind, each riding a meter, all need to redouble our efforts. Zhufeng Road car lot, I am numb with the vehicle ahead. Clothes had been wet, dry, dry, wet, head itch, and a grasping fingernails full of dirt inside. Even Tangqiao, looking at the Red Flag Canal was dynamited, as quoted in Taihu Lake water diarrhea flood the river, Shanghai, people were proud arises spontaneously.
Xitang not far from the reaches steaming lake, I looked at the Meeting 5.6 kilometers away from the Yu's instructions is even more marked when you think so, because in Shanghai map perspective, Yu remitted to Xitang 3,4 km straight-line, however.
To Xitang lunch, I can do up their minds. It is 11:20 to 12:00 should be a little off to the 1:00. Thought of this, do not feel hungry.
However, Gangchu steaming lake, an activity of the cement slab under the splashes of mud and water splashed me a leg, it really was not a good call.
Yu steaming beside the road read from village to village, roads in disrepair for years, is repair of the publicity card. Road is bad bar, but also the only one way to say Lu is also near.
However, on the road will know how bad the road. Because it simply can not count the road is just a quagmire and then just a quagmire. From time to time to open cars off the road as Niuyang Ge, rickety crawling forward. And I like playing the carnival, his hands tightly grasp the handlebar, buttocks to leave the bench, his legs together with the cervical vertebrae, two glared at 3 meters within the ears attention to traffic and avoid the splash from mud.
Soon, I can not stand, and physical overdrafts, forcing me to sit down and side to be able to call on the secret of the curse of God on again, while in the ocean like a leaf boat, suffering from slowly forward.
Fortunately, after 3 km, mud road disappeared, gravel road than it is just heaven.
Yu finally to the exchange. Like all of the southern towns, like here, the only sign of Yu Department of Post Office. In the small town has asked two are linked only people who have figured out a way to Xitang. Riding out of town 20 minutes to think do not trust has asked an old man, he said, Xitang Well, 6 km from here, but in here, first to the small gate to get to.
Spreading out the map only to find the small gate in the north of Xitang to bypass a big way. Thus, the how long to ride again hovering in my mind, riding it, can not turn back this bar!
In the way of the inquiries, the last to a small gate. Looking at Sittingbourne road signs before he settled down.
The 13 o'clock and 10 minutes I finally reached the town Xitang.
Entering the Xitang is a small town south of modern scenery, modern supermarkets and shops and middle of the street gardens, while in town I can not find rooms, suddenly there are several people who look like tourists from the middle of the street side of a small garden alleys falling, so their way along the ride between the inside. Suddenly, as if back in time through the long alley, I am just back to the past.
As I went through like a previous life, all as in 5,60 years ago, the old radio came the Wu Yi Ya Ya rap, half the height of the counter is still large-mouth bottle with a few style candy. The shop-front side and enjoying the Aunt is one side there is a waving palm-leaf fan and not a shopkeeper approached, opposite the river, came the tin tanner Ding Ding Dongdong the beat sound. All in all is so harmonious and perfect.
Riding a bicycle in the town again and again turn on the switch, town residents in the conduct of their leisurely life, occasional visitors grabbed the cameras snap photos of their lives, they are not closed, and contrived to allow the them.
All in all do like a beautiful map of the Yangtze River Delta, and we visited the exhibition as visitors, that is, not the heart to disturb their peaceful life can not disturb them.
I like it here, it countless times as I dreamed of my paradise, as quaint and tranquil. In contrast, dense commercial atmosphere would seem to Zhouzhuang, Zhujiajiao is the focus of more modern flavor.
In the corner of town, I had not seen in a long-Shanghai Soviet-style explosive fish noodles, the boss gracious ask, is the Church to send home or to eat. For a time, it was found here is not my home, but today must go home.
3:00 pm Fast reluctantly bid farewell to Xitang, while back home, it is almost 9 points, and washing of the bath, nothing too busy to think of sleep. Dream I was back in Xitang.
Author: fengshuli
