Misty misty rain, Yang Yang clean water, leisurely bamboo wind, faint ink fragrant, green stone road, long smoke Willow Lane, and this is my dream fishing village bar:).
Blue morning wrapped in the cloak of stained Jade's fragrance comes in such a hazy mist of the morning, I wander in the long alley, he served as the morning breeze gentle messy my hair, felt a touch of melancholy. Walking on the stone road, looking back at a glance, that the mottled brick staining between Taihen Pi must accumulated many stories of it, how many of the vicissitudes of life on earth does? Infinite life, from generation to generation have been made, how many times the old do not look back? Thousand years of dreams what kind of twists and turns will experience? Past lives on in the bar between the concept. Do not think I will be that pluggin You Zhisan, like lilac purple south as girls walk slowly in the alley, has the fragrance of orchids, with Gentle of heart, with pure hope and dreams, have a bright future. Like this alley, although some heavy and lonely, but it has a kind of anonymous sentimentally attached to linger in my mind not to. Hand to pocket, took out a key, it is thatched cottage red makeup door keys, above the fall with a cherry wood small plates, antique, thought of Gu Cheng's poem: streets, then bends and long, there is no door, no windows, I Take the old key, knocked thick walls. There will be a reply?
Out of the Ming and Qing Street, within walking distance walk, in addition to breakfast spread, almost all shops were shut, and only people who get up early every day in doing the doing, of course, was integrated into the life thing. Ah, there is the beginning of the furnace lit cigarette, Keke, good choke, run to open:). Walk this way, I am blind in this way again lost, turning Haoban Tian, Yi-Ting suddenly saw the flag, like the catch at straws:).
Walk will be River Bridge, we saw a long shore Yiyi, Guardian Agency also willows, from afar, Uzbekistan wire bridges and the edges of the drooping willows, like Chinese painting ink cloud. Unfortunately, too few willows, otherwise Enpa diffuse green An Liu, clear water Yinyun floor around the painting, then the beauty of ink intractable, reluctantly, could not bear to fade, which is how wonderful ah:). The arch onto the exquisite, close your eyes, pass away With the wind, sniffing the air in the atmosphere nameless rivers and lakes, ah, independent bridges wind their sleeves, Hirabayashi people go after the new moon. Unfortunately, it is early morning, and I also did not wear undress big sleeves, Hehe:). Side of the green umbrella came to pick open Stir thick, drill into the umbrella in, sitting on the riverbank of the stone balustrades, his legs hanging on the river, leisurely shaking a:). I saw the water leaps naughty big fish, but also penetrate into the water and spray attack from blossoming, and small fish were swimming Dang Qi Huan a circle of ripples. Staring at the water, the ripples of that circle has been rendering to my heart, my heart sank, one never had the pleasure, I am a motionless, quietly watching experience for this wordless happiness and joy, experience for this quiet contend.
People along the river to get up early in the laundry, clothes are now not see the girl ramming a:). Breeze blowing Panicum, rustling, as if to me about the story of the town. Willow stroking my face, He He:), there is actually a very naughty affixed to my lips. "Call", blowing open it, ah? Why ah, this would not work, and indecent assault Nogo-oh: (. Leaning against the stone balustrades on the lofty looking at the blue sky, a few wiping Danyun surf the mind infinite tranquility and peace. Close your eyes, listen to willow Qing Chang, listen to Huan fish swim, listen to Nong whole workshop is truly language, listen to Yuqin melodious to listen to Yan Ching-kuang trough of water slurry coming from the sound of the embankment side of Acacia trees, smell the fragrance, Feng ER blowing my hair, Stir together with the flying, I - drunk:).
Author: vsnower
