There Yiya's ears faintly grinder sound, eyes still seems to be inclined Hui tenderness oblique light breeze, but the people have clearly sitting in front of the computer downstairs is the roar of the tram Chi Guo, suddenly if the dream.
Thanks to modern transport speed, two hours before the city is still crowded between us, twinkling of an eye on your dreams, plunged into the rivers and lakes. Xitang do not know how to describe the night, perhaps only in a dream in order to portray a kind of trance makes the scenery.
When the car stopped at the lights in the neighborhood of the town when the new, so the ordinary confuse us. But standing there to greet our master ... ... a little dark at the end of Lotus Collar qipao, a while subtle fragrance, is clearly a gentle beauty moving south is the famous river house compound weeks aunt's daughter - Chi-ling . Followed through the twists and turns, dark alleys vague, dim lights in, mottled walls and saved from the dark alleys of the old atmosphere, implying that awaits us will be what kind of Yan Yu.
Xitang not seen the night, you will not really been to Xitang.
Xitang night, more vivid colors than charming. Fan Light little, gentle night, the slowly swaying Chuaner Xu Jin, the misty rain Yingyingchaochao gallery, dimly's Shuige flower windows, Dengying, pulp sound, cool breeze, the singing voice across the babble drifting surface damp, although there is no moonlight, but our hearts children has long been the night lost in the Xitang.
Set foot on shore, the ears of others, said the bridge from the left on the Laifeng sons would get the child, right on the very female counterparts immediately congratulate the girls in the future Betrader twins, everyone a laugh.
Along the promenade and within walking distance, cross the bridge Yongning. We followed an old man with the nature of the line, the rise suddenly saw a wine advertising sign, "Yau Yat Tsuen," This reminded not to eat dinner. While the closing of the TIME is fast, but the boss is still a warm greeting us taking a seat by the window, your window to visit is actually Linhe sat opposite the promenade lanterns flickered, visitors are few, the night gradually deepens.
Point of the "Lao Ya ravioli HUNG pot," "Salt and Pepper Pumpkin" Sure enough, the same as User Recommended delicious, the river winds and wife also brought their own free drink rice wine, but also passes him a rice dumplings let us Changxin. Remember when the bridge enthusiastic passers-pointing is, indeed, let us sigh, and the people are honest glimpse was evident.
Author: zieyes
