2004/3/27 sunny
If we say that each trip, will be an experience of life, then we are lucky that our wings are becoming increasingly plentiful.
If we say that every friend, will be an asset in life, then we are lucky that our wealth is increasing.
If Each record would be an increase in life, then we are lucky that our spirit is increasingly high-spirited.
I travel a lot of friends have asked me before, why go to Wuhan? In no way a feature of the city, or even disappointing city. The foremost in my mind the shadow of three, I blurted out, in order to three men.
The first one is a writer Chi Li, Wuhan, her works are unfamiliar to me, has always been a dusty box, never mind moving over to open a closer look, look. The deepest impression is that the Ministry, "coming and going" to the hero's emotional experiences as the center, build a side of life stage. Lovers, wives, lovers of the role of conversion, will be a pair in 70 years the background of this particular era of emotional love story of married couples to make letter Earned interpreted, but also the slightest sewing with the ideas of change and trend of the times change simultaneously. I still remember I went to paint in northern Shaanxi during the time, my teacher get started the train, holding a book with a smile Jia Ping-wa said to me, to a city on the first try to start from the text. So the convention will become a habit, so the high-sounding impeccable; the second is my guru Sakuragi, the master is only my User in a large number, but he confused the dark in my abnormal period of time, like a beam penetrates the warm sunshine warm cherry tree branches were shining on me. We have the city in my life, like a child, free to walk through, I felt an unprecedented natural and comfortable. I once asked him, why do you want to play this name, he told me that the name is Wuhan University, he was sitting in the cherry tree in mind, so a use now. Sakuragi Sakuragi remains, although the force opened a large cherry Yi Cha Yi Cha again, but I would like exotic cherry trees must have a lean figure is far Sakuragi looked at the horizon for his homeland.
The third is a former classmate, I have to say, in front of this old friendship I was selfish and hypocritical, though I have more than one occasion to talk over her, but from last summer at Huashan Hospital wards see her until now We just passed the message to contact several times. Her voice was thin Rourou, Meiqingmuxiu and act gentle, a typical southern woman. However, last summer, she has been lying in bed unable to get up to walk, doctors said, it may lie in this lifetime. Wuhan, she spent four years in college, when she was in the automobile industry, we have occasional correspondence with each other but also warm and kind, when each holding a letter I will be thinking of her free, imagine what kind of Wuhan city. Never expected, after graduation in order to capture image data from a heavy fall on the shed, lumbar nerves hit, lower body loss of consciousness. In fact, I've always wanted to tell her, irises and orchids, I am about to go to Wuhan, where you grew up that record, or told her to come back from Wuhan Zhilan I've gone through a lot of you have gone through the landscape. But I still did not do so, I was removed from the cleaning, where the news about her hope that through another way of turning to comfort a girl is being affected by disease tortured soul. In fact, I did not do anything, but in my heart, always have such a graceful water, woman, walking in the quiet East Lake, the wind Qing Yang.
In Wuhan next morning, I went to the Luojia pulled the mountains south of Wuhan University, the campus is not imaginary quiet everywhere blowing the dust in the building. In the playground a long time while standing, student scissors-lunge like flying on the pitch, the green years of the wind carved prime time in this thin. Finally see the cherry blossoms, I have an instant seem to have lost the ability to think, pink flowers in the breeze has begun to gradually fall, as a beautiful and Liaoluo. Sakuragi 23, the flowers bright, this cherry tree, how much interference of my God and dreams, year after year. Final and Jiangnan stumbled quite accidentally into a large force into the women's dormitory building, dark and damp muddy long, the entire corridor filled with full-bodied flavor of life. So I looked at the rope covered with clothing, standing for a long time for a long time. Again, I deeply want a bed of irises and orchids from afar, once in such a city, coming and going to school rush rush.
Wu Big is out of East Lake, West Lake in Hangzhou area than a full six times bigger, in the East Lake moshan, and finally we prove that's packed with tourists. Just always felt that the atmosphere of the East Lake is missing a little south of the beautiful, luxuriant collision into terrain Fan Chu Yan trough of waves, on my way to trance and can not close. Asked the edge of East Lake students borrowed a bike, then riding the edge of East Lake and quickly forward, the wind kick into gear over our ears, behind everything behind to return.
Even refused to take a lunch do not eat went to the Yellow Crane Tower, the Yellow Crane Tower stand roof, the wind kick into gear filled with my clothes, monastery is surrounded by Tianshu, so heavy and true magnificent. Wuhan Yangtze River Bridge in the distance lying Yangtze River, Jiangshan picturesque come. While celebrities have been unable to find ancient Li Po, Po Chu-i, Chia Tao, Lu, Zhang Juzheng the xianzong, but Cui Hao was the first Yellow Crane Tower already linger in the mind:
By Huang Xi Ren has to go here and spare Yellow Crane Tower.
Huang gone, clouds golden empty leisurely.
Qingchuan distinctly Hanyang tree, Fangcaoqiqi Parrot Island.
Higurashi Township, where Kwan is Enpa river is indeed worrying.
Wuhan Yangtze River Bridge had already arrived in Hankou, this time, "Triple City" feeling really apparent. Hankow is a typical bustling commercial district, Kat Hing Street, passing the time I was not a closer look, only heard their names not been a matter of fact. In the old stone city, the Mix-point, called a good snack eating features Wuhan snacks 'Sam Sun Yuba, jar chicken soup', taste pretty good mood also warming up. In the river beach park, saw the crazy dense in the sky, like a kite flying kite River is filled with stalls. And Jiangnan kite flying, but this crowd so I do not like a child as free running, finally, I simply sat in Riverside, listening to kick into gear the wind flapping the wings of the kite.
In the next Shuai Fu Wu large hotels and there are beautiful Jiang Ying Kongshi parted, I think perhaps this is a permanent parting of the. Unexpectedly met again in Hankow, familiar already with the old friends met, beer, barbecue and Re gan mian scent filled with a small store and palace. Pedestrians stream by the window, watching each other, speculating that the pace will go to strange men and women rushed to dinner. Smile, as when met, quiet and sweet. Simple and clean in thought, like endless floating clouds drift wide of the mark ah ... ah ... Gone with the Wind
Men and women in the city lights satyric gradually blurred, singing and dancing is always a life of luxury to the entrance of city hustle and bustle, we are not spared these young children, into this music The thunder of KISS DISCO BAR. Yes revive a feeling of loneliness meet lonely, strange warm the hearts of each other by all means forget the lonely. Silent with each other, a path guffaw and scream. Toil, resounded through the Sky's music so that we can not think, in this blurred flashing mad clamor hazy trance night, in addition to guffaw, you can not see any other expression.
Kat Hing Street is the night the day, turn on the long light, there is no sunrise and sunset, it is not endless drunken banquet. People have come together, talk about singing, and smiled and stir, not the stage actors, but real people in sight. - Chi Li, "Life Show." And I was 2:00 into the southern Kat Hing Street, bustling night market. The surprise burst a long time during the day confused Kat Hing Street, deep in the night is actually the fire burning so crowded. If you do not Kat Hing Street to Wuhan night stand, I think you will regret it. The whole street was filled with tourists from all over all over the country, but the real attraction are those who stand inside the arts people. From more than 10 years old to seventy to eighty years of age ranging, Hubei, drums, guitar playing and singing Hulusi, saxophone, accordion, violin, flute and other forms of play in the burning of the night markets come and go, merged into a life phenomena, has really confirmed Nafu couplet 'Ji-yun Zhao Ying Gong bottles Life Show''Qing-Yu Jin Xian Ying Xian Ge stretch light years thick'. Kat Hing Street lights in the night, the immediate sway of the folk artist's face. Kat Hing Street art is the soul of the people, their noise with, Xiaonao with, they blow, pull, playing, singing, Zhang Yang vitality of life, passing the secular culture. Artistes have been behind a picture of the face are hidden in describing the endless ups and downs of life ... ...
Kat Hing Street are not only Changqu children, and here also, a series of services, such as a shoeshine, such as portraits, such as flower sellers. All in all here, everything seems so reasonable, harmonious and not feel the slightest unexpected. This kind of experience as a commercial port and cultural characteristics of the streets and marketplaces of life, I was quietly moved.
Author: nola79
