Is suddenly seen in the movie channels Taiwan Wang Danfeng old film) (Peach Blossom Fan. When a small saw this film, vaguely remember very moved, there are no tears do not remember, but that black and white where revealing the sad truth is very clear. Thus think of Qinhuai, this four years ago, I had to go where their dreams.
Many years ago, on the plane to see a magazine article, which about sums up the impression of China's major cities, during which said Nanjing, it is the most subtle language city. Tang 300, is the favorite song Liu Yuxi's "Wuyi Xiang." "Suzaku bridge weeds flower, sunset Wu Yixiang tail ramp. Faded glory Yan, flying into the homes of ordinary people." As a result, have never been to me, Jiangnan Jiangnan is Wuyi Xiang, a poetic symbol of the vicissitudes of life, a subtle language, a synonym.
Eve of Spring Festival in 1999, and finally grabbed an opportunity for the domestic travel, and can take the opportunity to go home crossing the Spring Festival. Stuffy-smelling in the heating of the Beijing's hotel a few days later, finally able to break out. Breathing into the cold outside of the moment, I immediately decided not to go directly to the southwest, but a detour to a place relax. Quickly decided, there is no choice, they selected Nanjing. Because Wu Yixiang, as Wang Xie swallows, as Qin Huai River.
The aircraft is full, because it is the eve of Spring Festival, many people go home. The front seat of people have asked me to go to Nanjing to do, I replied: see Wuyi Xiang, Qin Huai River. Then he laughed: Wu Yixiang no spectacle, is a new creation. I shook my head, I know, but it is not important. Wuyi Xiang is in my mind, and go there only to worship in my mind Wuyi Xiang.
Nanjing winter, there is no snow, it is not very cold, at least the sun hanging. Got off the plane should carry a straight downtown. At that time did not know there ctrip, if not so much to pointing Jiangshan Mix, plus I am very corrupt, so he was admitted to the Center Hotel.
To lay down their luggage, carry a car to the Qin Huai River. And I imagine the same as in noisy and busy, to the night, I thought it was feasting, Qin Huai River has always been such a place. I walked through the crowd, crowded forward, and only one goal: Wuyi Xiang. So it's in front of me had. Dark gray walls, three new characters, Wuyi Xiang. There is also a former residence of Wang Xie is also new. There is exactly the time when the sun sets, I was excited, because I felt I was trembling. I did not forget to ask for people to help me in the Wuyi Xiang ago according to the photos, above, I actually have a smile! Which has always been my camera is not willing to laugh. I know that I am a little innocently look. Suzaku bridge I was never found, and finally swallows does not appear, weeds flower is certainly refuse to be opened. And I have come to dream of the south, to the subtle language of the vicissitudes of life that inexplicable to shake a bit.
That can not remember what to eat, that night, do not remember how to dream. "The tide is lonely, deserted to fight back," Liu Xiong, I have come.
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