A day in Suzhou, stroll down and have some tired frustrated. Back to tourism hotel saw the break goes on between the break room facing the bed, simply are desperate, and really wanted the next day straight back to Shenzhen. Do not know how the night goes on on a dirty bed to sleep the past.
Morning wake up last night washed out the window of sunshine and clean now hanging in the windows of the quick-drying pants dealt the courage to go on me to continue to swing.
Pick up a good backpack to come up to look for something to eat, stay park on the road nothing. Facing the mighty army of bicycles has been going out east, Guoliaomalu also look back, only to see a home shops are selling T-junction for breakfast, were very wang. Asked for a copy Jianjiao add egg noodles in soup, did not expect such a big copies. Omelette poor, Jian Jiao is a cold, early in the morning do not want to eat. Surface left a lot to eat, the whole a waste.
Back to the hotel opposite the little shop to buy water, buy a chocolate, make a telephone call, but in any event not recall that telephone calls to whom. Keep the backpack, giving the driver of yesterday's plane called five money to Tiger Hill.
Tiger Hill is my favorite place in Suzhou. Towering trees faint courtyard, a look back at a Zhuanlian, no matter how inadvertently, there will be landscape, where there are windows where the window must have a tree, there must be some merits attention Suozhi stone and wood, density has caused, but also deliberate and natural, scenic very Petty.
Tiger Hill particularly beautiful tree, the dense forest, an independent elegant, into a piece of bamboo Razor man to lead recess. Old stone wall embedded a deep-green moss.
Tiger Hill is some of elegance worthy of sedentary leisure areas, but unfortunately I am not the kind of state. Walking out in the export of small shops to buy a folding fan and silk scarf (Suzhou attractions more than have the characteristics of a selling in the export-based specialty travel products side street), surface had disappeared, called to say then another guest.
Motor vehicles to find the money to set out six, and I went to Maple Hanshan Temple.
Maple small a place, clearly defined in a single glance, but tickets should be stopped in a really bored.
Cold Mountain Temple Qingwa yellow walls, trees blocks out the sun, reverberation of the bell around the top, it is Heart You Yuan, and solemn. Entering the temple to the idea is common, it was inadvertently turned in to the regular orchestra pit a lot of flavor. When they find out that the bell is struck three times visitors come to spend per person, struck under the censure of the fourth time, I respect is also gone.
Out the fate of Cold Mountain Temple East Park, along the Yellow River vest riding a bicycle hit a team the elderly, the car is hooked up flags which read, "Xiamen - Beijing swim team riding the elderly," admirable.
At this time remembered to eat lunch, and a small Tak Yuet Lau brings to mind, burst Qiexi. Called a vehicle 3, to put it on floor, close, and a money-line No, line. Fast two points do have something to eat? 有. On half a minute into the terrible building, driver blink of an eye not see, Tak Yuet Lau approached the glass doors on both sides of surprise, all available on a large lock, visible inside attendants Xie Zhao. His grandmother really ah! 2:00 no food to eat, but also locked, as well as that his grandmother's coachman!
Also can not remember how to eat what was in the end, with a total Buzhi Yu eat nothing, but that point the place I can eat what? Anyway, I finally Ben the Lingering Garden.
After watching several gardens, the Lingering Garden unexpectedly good, let me not help to sit down.
In the Lotus Garden to miss this time alternate on the Pingtan. Lingering Garden uninterrupted singing, hot day wearing a thick pair of male and female costumes sitting back, look steadily forward to playing and singing of the men anyway, are singing pingtan got me thinking about Xu Xian.
Sitting on a small hill the water listening to the ballad minor, like wearing a head to toe from the inside out is a very service Chende paste clothes. Male voice came, my heart seemed suddenly to melt away, that kind of accent, the kind of pronunciation, the kind of pronunciation, only one word: soft, soft extremely odd, soft must I feel no bones, and Hen Buneng into a skin paralysis on the floor. I really do not know how fat man come so soft voice, whine was so nicely.
Then some people will fall in love with actors, this time really come to understand. This is what I have heard the man sent the softest voice.
Author: bigbecky
