Finally to the ear is not quiet Phoenix, punched a car to Hongqiao, we have set living room in the "others Tuojiang Inn", on-line has been a lot of people praise the package Aunt home, in addition to its good location, on the river bank is Huang Yongyu Tsui House next to the new home wins, but also because a very good package Aunt who treat people in good faith. To the Hongqiao, was cheating with a so-called tour guides lead the way into the opposite direction, and had to help Aunt package to pick, quite embarrassed.
We rest for a while at the inn began to look for famous place to dine, first found that "Killer Hotel" just 10 meters away, was very happy because we came late very lucky to sit by the riverside location, so we Qi Appreciation of the beauty of the riverside, eating the store's most famous hot and sour fish, chatted about the days of hard work and fun, beat the stiff leg, found that "pain HAPPY" is such a feeling.
At eight, the son of Aunt packets take us boating Tuo, saying to us the most ancient Diaojiaolou, a number of legends tell the story of Qi in the Hongqiao night tours, Jiang winds stroked my face, moonlight, water, as if that first impression of the Phoenix Tracy, like a beautiful girl stay in my mind. . .
Just arrived in Phoenix gave me the feeling that things are cheaper here, playing as long as the two cars cheap money, and stay as long as 20 yuan cheap money, cheap vegetables to eat as long as 3-4 yuan. . . There is kind of expensive, that is actually the toilet to fifty cents and they are all kind of despicably dirty dirty place, next to the pen you can put blocks of wood Minato and settle the matter, it is best not to go outside the Phoenix the toilet.
On the 10th:
Pack a car at the station to the town of Allah, yellow silk bridge, Shu Jia Tang.
Allah camp fairs, rub elbows with each of the mountain people who turn a blind eye to the passing cars, they can not think of these animals in the city to make way for the iron and steel, car had a little bit of moving forward. Many women are the Miao costumes bargain. Here you can still see the real homemade Miao clothing, naturally some of these clothes are far from representative participate in the political session was devoted to wear colorful clothes out of seedlings, but the most simple Miao clothes make me an ancient nation that is still tough to keep her a little dignity. The name of Allah the business is obviously not Chinese or Hmong names, much like the Manchu or Mongolian. If you guess correctly, once the pan-green camp Manchuria and Mongolia. - A few hundred years ago, stationed in the northern conquerors place, which aims to prevent "Miao people rebel."
黄丝桥古城, outside the city and villages in twos and threes, pigs and chickens in the ground and quietly feeding, front of the house behind the house of bamboo swaying in the wind, a stream of burning straw straight into the heart and lung Cao Hui Xiang - a familiar taste of childhood . Modi reminds me of a poem: "Cuntou scenery like I town." The ancient city now looks not at the lofty, it piled with green stones, but Zhang Xu high, inside radius of a long. But when I boarded the age is not ancient castles, rustic feeling of sadness wells up. Within the castle is the more common residential areas, another wave of wave of foreign visitors with their pace of life has nothing to do, why they do not think about their own lives in this castle, where their ancestors came from.
Shu Jia Tang, from a village girl as a tour guide started the trip. Few visitors, we walk in the fields of a small road, watching the skipping girl lead the way, sink wells and drink, pick up stone steps and the line, young girl explanation of skilled and poetic language in this book, also known as Jia Tang villages it is very harmonious, people here seem to have the poetic temperament, is Qu Yuan's left behind? Or Shen Cong-wen left behind? May have the hills and help bar.
In the evening, after driving into the Phoenix, having read the text and Xiong Xiling Shen's home, another boat to a clear visible at the end of watching both sides of the Diaojiaolou Tuo. Pillow built Diaojiaolou water is now gradually losing its functionality into a heritage to live. Ma along the stone paved or streets, I slowly hesitating hesitate. East Gate City, downstairs at the stone bench, I sat down. Street on the intersection here, come and go with the vendors pick bolder, hold the baby's women, as well as intimate lovers stroll dependent elderly. They also do not care who is a stranger to their observation: these people, what exactly is a descendant of the Han Chinese, which are the descendants of Hmong? I know that own such speculation is futile. Phoenix centuries of Chlamys wind Mu rain, the distance between the Han Miao, as the gap between the stone walls, like the dust of history Yanyanshishi bur.
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