Since the SARS outbreak this spring, it would only travel expenses of the great Our Time. The summer of epic proportions will again be a big heat, Jiangnan land without air-conditioning as partners, it seems no longer almost deprived of accommodation. Yesterday, usher in a majestic temple in large heavy rainfall, which is expected again today, the sun climbs overhead, this should be demure Liang Shuang the Qianzhangyougu, but also hot in full swing. When we row to the bottom of the tunnel, is that noon's circumstances. Inter-Ru Shu sleeves to shake off the gas, behind the July summer heat fried liver Sunburn lung, cave Pumian cool down and just as long-hoped-mannose, which makes me tired Dunxiao. The sweat was wiped Jingbo, but his face was splashed embarrassing, was actually the kids play with a water gun.
The tunnel is designed to develop "Qianzhangyougu" scenic and chisel-pass, about to embark on a quarter of an hour out of the hole down the mountain is the provincial highways. Dig holes move, not only for visitors to turn back to save the tired, and also for the livelihoods of mountain people rushing fewer journeys by the legs and feet. Hong Chong tunnel is a straight, wide cave, at the end clearly visible. Hole cement paved road, though not slippery wet feet, Dongding every few meters installed incandescent lamp color Hunhun that lights up the fly Qian Chen, pedestrian dark, such as the Phantom of the Opera-like trance.
We party quietly walked in front of all of a sudden came a Xiao Sheng. Xiao Sheng dimly far away, like at the end of the tunnel, gently stream of sound along the tunnel wall, in the hazy chaos Guangwu, the sound especially impressive. The more forward, Xiao Sheng increasingly clear, smooth melody, played by the way is clearly very skilled.
From skilled approach seems Chuixiao of people have probably not young, yet clearly soft Xiao Sheng Yan, nor playing the song as the elderly. I can not help but be surprised at the countryside, in this land, can escape with such elegance of music, but there are skeptical, thinking that perhaps the speaker inside the pre-recorded to send to good music bar. I slowed down and listening to the Qing Er, I do not know why vision is sometimes an upsurge of ups and downs. This song is called what name? Sounds Shashi leisure. I have never heard of, yet feeling that noble melody, it seems best to have the non-countryside village.
Unconsciously half has passed, the light end of the tunnel became increasingly obvious Xiao Sheng is always non-stop, at this time have been audible to the scene playing out Xiaosheng indeed. Xiao Sheng in the end is where from? I am eagerly looking forward to.
When I find to this Xiaosheng source close to the bottom of the tunnel. Through hole of the bright, I came to realize a man is sitting edge of the wall and concentrate on playing the song, Xiao Sheng dexterous fingers murmuring in the outflow. For the elderly, and the beat with his right foot hitting the ground, is clearly devoted to very strong feelings. That is his great pride in his superb skills do? Or look back on a strong sense of fatalism prevents it flies? Is the memory of dead person? Xin Nian Jiu Or is it?
I have no way of knowing they can play a tune so beautiful song, he will surely have a memorable past the bar! In fact, I even think that every old person will have many fantastic experiences, and to whom deeply admired. Although the growth of physical aging with age, but the minds of the rich life experiences through life, but also has a wider world, the flesh will eventually face extinction, while the minds of the restrictions can be transcended life and death, eternal stored in the cosmos.
We slowly walked from the old side, old people dressed in Bai Shan trousers, is a person who looks normal. I am still very curious why the elderly to Chuixiao specially went to the cave? This is the first song name? Who is the song? Inside is a song say what kind of story? But I eventually did not stop down to his thin asked the old man is walking in their own music world, perhaps no aware of our arrival, I have no need to disturb him. Let return to the mystery of it all go! I just have not been an opportunity to reveal the truth of the visitors that may be even so I have to be satisfied and it is because the concerns underlying Xiao Sheng has made my heart was quiet and cleaned up.
Out of the hole, four empty. Xiao Sheng gradually do not hear that follow is the Return Journey down a mountain stream, then the distance lush ridge and a few farming families, already saw the winding roads. Scan the horizon, distant green mountains and clouds a knot in the sky blue one. The heat is still no match, my heart was like drinking a glass of cool green tea, feeling the refreshing scent of Willful.
(Finalized in September 2003 at home in the evening of 7)
Author: sadrosed
