Gradually empty down the mountains, fog-lan Yin Yun Mei woods again quiet in the rain in the reply.
Mei Ta Chun people bustling explore the Host acquired most of the high trophy - a few big bundle early plum, contented to the end of the shower the plum identical itinerary, victorious return after victory, for home.
I totally was in the accident and visit this paradise.
Come on the road, has been seen alongside the road, hill and dale flowers everywhere Zhi Fan-mao, numerous deep, awe-inspiring. Today, the hillsides along the road slowly walked up to the mountains, then near and far height, the branches of the plum trees blowing ah, let me first deep feeling, "in full bloom," What is the word captivating! And natural good fortune to spend state tree is better than strong song twisting Ni luxury pot. Early childhood reading in the textbook "disease Mei Museum in mind", why then get bonsai expert Nade stick to the disease are still abnormal then the fun? Sure enough, yes I do not know the meaning of "lying Nature's heart, for the baby's laugh" it.
Deeper into the mountains, mountain more static. Follow the mountain, Merlin orange trees be mixed for us. Mountain sorted out a bit fields stretch of stone paths to. Hard-working farmers agile trees in the forest, doing finishing work of pruning, eat Yun Zhao fervent hope of the harvest. That calm demeanor was calm and beautiful. He or she is busy in an orderly manner, the tree stood at the end to bring the water and dry food. I am surprised that they almost everyone seems to a radio, without exception, or even listen to the opera, Kun Opera. Here is the 100 in the end of the ancestral birthplace of opera demonstration of Humanities of the sheng, a foundation in deep.
One side is mixed peanut tree, grass warbler fly long; one hand and facing the Enpa Haomiao, water, gentle waves of the 1000 ares pro Taihu Lake; ear had a vague drifting away, "thin clouds Fengqing noon-day, the wind took Masamochi school youth" in Yu-Zhen Jin-sheng; exposure to the atmosphere of a dream reminding us of scenes, the farmer's smile and sweat even more distinct. "Herein are their true intentions have been forgotten words want to argue," I suddenly had Wu.
Lack of walking, searching, to a village is located. Break in the village, the whole a Bay water around the village too. Gu Zhang thick, under a small white characters enact a blue card, a letter to "ancient moon village." Probe into wins I had no intention to visit, but accidentally crashed into the premises so old-fashioned still exist, the heart Under the feel pleased but, pleasantly surprised. Even a few ducks splashing in the water in the river is also afraid of the paintings since the Song dynasty palace where travel out of it? Read the guidelines for entrance to the village before they know the Song and Yuan dynasties traced back long enough, simply "Moon Bay" in the name in the summertime, when the king to bring beauty to have been named. A longstanding way of silent stone villages deep in to the extension of a time tunnel-like lay out the history of Remembrance fleeting.
Along the stone road, unknowingly transferred a large for houses. As Jiangnan garden Menlian census drawn is not very assertive, can see the door wearing a long, narrow secluded get cold, which should be no other existence. Get in the door, first hesitating and apparently uninhabited. Through the privy door, bypassing the screen wall in front of the main room that has spacious and bright and beautiful garden, right? Did not intend to greatly surprised. Face is a left leaning of the grand Mulou, shell-like Wu Li a, force is faint, only a symbolic presence. Should be Xiufang collapsed upstairs bar, on both sides of the small door lintels are clearly also engrave the "Pearl Circle", "Yu Run." How Jiao Hao's life has been to stay here?
Barren of the total of the garden is reminiscent of A Chinese Ghost Story and infant-ning, is not very frightening. Daoshi clear off well finishing with a wooden one stone; small Yihong water; mottled Lake rocky shore; still the Begonia, pomegranates; higher than the walls of the plantain, the Indus; bit by bit, shocking. "Read the bridge red medicine, mid-know for whom life?" Yesterday, the owner should be standing still in the wind, upset Yine. Diaolan once glorious magnificent flower plate, a little like a little bit, and was illegible to collect together, jumbled pile, with block built the old asphalt felt crowded in the courtyard of the iceberg. Beautiful things should be the soul, is the outcome of such Mody? Sadly out of this mysterious compound. Around the quiet, there is no way to pedestrians.
To break through the narrow stone house transfer, pre-trial behind the house is blurred mixed flowers, tree, vine, vine, called non-par also reach out to touch the purpose of fruit. Suddenly the sun through the leaves, mottled ground shines on the walls of the compound on the older and still winding stone on the road. A few newly built small building jumping into eyes, at the moment but did not feel garish sad. This village is not shed the old empty shell, I felt at ease her breathing. Instead, this inter-face intimacy of Health appear worldly, warm and inclusive.
In a fork in the road, several Messenger with bamboo baskets, crafts out of women standing one. They also do not seem to hurry to where to go, only to chatter from homely to blazing. Wu Nong soft words unclear although it really ear cultivation. They suddenly smiled again crisp and surrounded by the quiet air, Yang Qi ripples. Obviously they also saw me, one of which actually beckoned, I have no apprehension of the trespass. They east one west one of the inquiries of my origins, but also attentive to introduce the local property attractions. Chuanlanhuashan of a smoothly from his pocket a few small red orange, thin and crystal clear. She generously gave me: "sister, and their own species, and taste it." This is the kind of good intentions ah! Taste of sweet red orange, I am sincerely asking price of her surprise, she wan-yin Tse: "The own species, not sell it. Eat this winter, left no less than how much. Around'll take these few , or to give you some. "I suddenly blush of the face. Red Dust despicable detestable dip their long, when actually they are somewhat suspicious in marketing. Such guessing other people's good intentions, Veronika how vague I am far away from.
After bidding farewell to good to them, follow that to my shortcut, I was back to the village side of the highway. A gentle breeze across the lake shore by winter reed, everywhere in the Meihua wind rinse rinse. At this moment, not the least bit tired, stuck in the hearts of the lack.
How I was lucky enough to visit this paradise.
Reposted elsewhere, "of Taihu Lake Poetry - Moon Bay"
Pi Rixiu Xiaojing Dan limitless, lonely boat pleases circle. How can the most secluded Department, No. moon Bay.
Semi-rock Jade nest, saw non-climbing. Liu weakly lower wire, rattan deep prostrata Man.
Pine Gall Husi You, Shiwen or if Zhan. Fishing altar 23, Moss old fishy Ban spot.
Sand rain several Ji, waterfowl opposite leisure. Wild waves, the White House between deep.
Xiao Pei Orange planted to the morning, to fish Liang Huan. Springs out of stone, and good clinical firewood off the tree.
This old and die, I do not know worries and suffering. Good Habitat nowhere to live, the benefits of non-border deletion.
Nanran not adaptive, tenderness when the Hushan.
- "Full Tang" 610th volume
Mei edge of the village is small, warbler language laugh Chunzao, the moon Bay, the former Duck trouble, playing in the water Happy Ho envy.
Author: jujubebe
