D1, 18 Mar. 04 overcast with light rain
Guangzhou - Yingtan K326 PM20: 07
Set out.
Although over the Spring Festival, railway stations are still crowded with migrant workers. Hou car room full of people would not make it go. Outside to wait for Hui, and Leon was directly from the channel over the past half run onto the train, though the train only to Yingtan need to sub-cars, hearts were Benwang this Destination: Wuyuan.
Up to the car had been found in Old Wu and Adam on the bus, and even worse to the Chinese did not leave the car only 15 minutes, everyone a little anxious, busy call her asthma Shishi in China ran the last car, finally really matter since everybody啦, it went without a will, the train started. Put away luggage, and stabilize our minds to look forward to.
The flowers Wuyuan trip a total of 6, I (fish), Hui, Adan, Chinese, Old Wu, and Leon, we did not know each other, are linked through the network, although there have been a gathering prior to departure, but the is not very familiar with each other. To be to sit down, everyone began to chat, post evolved into a seminar on an eternal topic: men and women, a topic never the right answer.
D2, 19 Mar. 04 rain
Hao Shui night did not feel the car depend on the frequency of very high station, almost every station must be stopped. 6:00 am to wake up, out the window, was raining, the village was shrouded in smoke, the fields with long grass, it appears spring has not yet begun, and only a few scattered pieces rape fields, rape just opened, a few trees left alone to legislation in the fields.
Before walking slowly toward the car, pink house, one, two, the entire village houses have been painted pink wall, does it mean by a woman in this village make decisions? So romantic color!
AM10: 45, Yingtan up, down the train, cold blowing rain outside Piaoqi. Out of the station and immediately bought a return ticket, and then Ben Wang opposite the bus station and bought tickets to the Ziyang, 12:55 to open. Arranged later, at a restaurant opposite the station to eat lunch, shouting: "Quick, coachman it!", Serving fast speed indeed. Jiangxi spicy side dish, taste a little bit heavy. Dinner time, how did Old Wu Dong Kuaizai, thoughtful, Yuyanyouzhi, finally, he said: "let us pack two taxi to Ziyang bar fare me out!", As we have expected, the characteristics of Old Wu FB played out last night on the train, he was a night no sleep, according to the original plan, today's bus ride to the Ziyang, tickets are bought, and he could not stand, put forward chartered. That being the case, had with him, no wonder he was out a walk before dinner, the original looking car.
12:30 lunch, pack of two taxis in the street to the Ziyang, 243KM, I-Hui to the station to the back of the ticket. Rain big up, people are tired, and unwittingly fell asleep. To be woke up, it almost to the Ziyang, and cars parked to the side to rest the roadside fields planted rape, a large glistening yellow, peach also opened, and passed and spring has.
PM3: 00 arrival Ziyang, and we played tonight, live in the dawn toward the dawn, the days are still gray, and walk more than 30 kilometers, finally starting to see signs Xiao, next to a river, Yanzhao He then forward 7KM, the other side of the river there is a village, powder wall Daiwa, in front of the village is full of pear, white one, flowers and garden trees. Turn the corner, Xiao-played, and unload baggage, looking for accommodation, there are trees at the entrance to the village from dawn unknown trees, there is a large arch, they should become a major tourist attraction after the new. Villagers saw tourists come and inquire whether it has been found over busy stay, here's pretty much the family hotel and very cheap. Our old house booking hotel in the village (scenic), janitor's insisted that we should not buy a ticket, arguing the only let some people go to find a boss, a boss will come out of us all engaged and do not cost a penny in. buy a ticket, hee hee! Old House Hotel really name its name, is a very old big Zhaizi estimated previously must be a wealthy family, and now has begun to replace the worn out, and most of Huizhou architecture, like the middle of a courtyard patio with a fountain, pool Village Pan raises red carp, it seems this is the legendary purse red carp, better known to meet. Along with the boss upstairs to see the room, stepping on a wooden creak sound everywhere a trace of the ancient atmosphere, feeling back to the past. We decided to go to new homes to see, but later found to have been other people live, and had to obtain other their own. Found one on the opposite side, 5 / beds, Wow! Cheaper, the environment is also good, but also hear the voice of the river flowing. Settled later, the direction of walking to the entrance to the village, when the road seems to see the village full of pear.
The sky a little bit dark, cool hand on the face, not feel a bit cold, the air filled with the fresh scent of camphor, visitors gradually leave, the villagers are busy cooking, few of us roaming the green hills, feeling how narrowly. Along the road is a river, the mountain village full of pear surface water, big trees at the entrance to the village also has a very old tree, do not know whether camphor. Over the bridge, in the pear tree forests Kuangpai a pass, though failed to make photo of its essence can not help but ecstasy, finally able to seek a shadow of its fang, white petals, can not withstand wind and rain, covered with a ground But fortunately, Tai-yu do not know, otherwise, over and over again for this sad tears falling. Suddenly an old holding a pipe in our direction, the squeak-mile melon啦that a pass, I thought he was close to our tickets, but later learned he was to welcome our arrival and asked that we do not eat rice, we have 11 answer, he invited Leon a private taste of his cigarette, Leon hesitated for a while, but unfortunately Shengqingnanque try the two, his appearance has been enjoy my camera where as the intake of the trips including pictures.
The sky late, which go back to eat dinner there are pockets where the famous carp, stewed chicken, Fen Zhengrou and so on, Old Wu bought a "Tsinghua Daqu" come back tonight to continue to discuss this more deeply about last night, wine talk.
Wonderful statement: "trouble!" These words from "mobile phone"; "I do not know how tried" (Sichuan dialect)
D3, 20 Mar. 04 Yin
5:30 am originally planned to shoot up since dawn morning mist, after last night, a "service", the result of not one is willing to rise, at least I have not up. 7:00, outside began to lively up, awakened us all. Today's weather is not good, are gloomy. After breakfast, to the village to take a look at this like free riders, from the paths of villages into, but after hearing from the villagers smart, wants us to buy a ticket in, six individuals bought five tickets can still be discounted. Go take a look around the village is not big, but also did not see it herself.
Along the path up the fields from dawn, not far, 1KM or so, visitors began to be filed, the village environment as a whole is still possible, but less attention to sanitation, garbage everywhere, is really a failure.
Xiao-out from the beginning, the original appointment of the driver has been waiting for us, and to the IP source direction, the way all rape, stop-go, such as the walk in the picture, the side of the village is very quiet, we come seems to break the quiet here, what are gently for. And then forward that is Jiangling, we plan a priority. One-level terraces, full of dazzling flowers of rape, villages on the mounted on the inside, poetry in general, the murder of a lot of film, unfortunately bad weather. Country roads winding-on, each taking a look back at, but also is a whole different scene. Road side shelves full of tripods, admiring not only us, there are a lot of photography enthusiasts.
Qing source, surrounded by mountains, the mountains are terraced fields, hut of pear, peach bloom Zhengwang tonight live in Zhan Guanghua home, these days people have come Tingduo, and almost not even a place to live. To lay down their luggage, point a good night's dishes, out run, when the village was found everywhere "color", for hastened to "color" one.
Kyongwon feeling, as if paradise, full of beauty, yellow, red, and white flowers and a house with each other Hui Ying, walking inside, in the sight, smell, feel absolutely think is a kind of enjoyment, only with a words to describe the United States! Implicit beauty! Bubble on the outside for several hours, the weather was dimming, go home for dinner to go Lo! Dinner is very rich, but also wine talk, sitting pontificating, Cu Xi, but also some witty remarks. Drink more, Old Wu says the wrong thing in, Leon said: "My eyes began to focus not allowed in", everyone laughing. Tonight is also Tsinghua Daqu, plus eight bottles of beer. Old Wu Shengruhongzhong: "Boss! Come back two bottles!."
晕晕, the nonsense, has not recall saying anything, fallen asleep on the bed, but also a good sense, no nightmares, no cranky, as if sleeping a thousand years.
D4, 21 Mar. 04 overcast light rain to moderate rain
7:00 am, was sleeping in the hall, the "Party secretary," woke up, and last night made a night of rain, went to the rooftop view, the rain kyongwon America such as ink painting, rape has been struck off does not small, shiny black wet tiles. The river up quite a bit, a bit cloudy. After breakfast, we took the guy out to run, though bad weather, I believe the rain, the scenery more beautiful.
Old Wu called the landlord took us to see the old Zhaizi, he got up early, turning in a circle inside the village and found several large families of old Zhaizi, these old Zhaizi built in the Ming-Qing period, can be relatively intact very little. Huizhou old residential buildings are mostly brick-wood structure. From the wooden beams and wooden doors and windows can be seen on the full extent of the old old one can not help but marvel. Unfortunately, many carvings have been destroyed during the Cultural Revolution was artificially, and really makes people sad. Now most of the old one house were vacant, and a lack of maintenance, a lot of pillars, wooden planks have mold out, and some have collapsed. Took more than an hour to another old Zhaizi, this house the previous owner should be more rich, wood carvings on the doorway to spend a very fine, relatively well preserved, it is estimated this Zhaizi the original very large, there is a courtyard, It is now run down, and take the courtyard house, put a bit of wood debris, there are two large wooden barrel, these casks what purposes, up to now is not yet clear. Great room head is doing carpentry, decoration is very simple. The previous owner should be a businessman, outside the business made a profit back home, so seat built mansion Zhaizi carved carving for several years may be, the hostess was the Zhaizi luxurious, with the money pile up Zhaizi imprisonment up men on the outside life of debauchery, women only in this waiting for, the rise could only see locked up in the sky, rainy season, listening to the ticking of the rain, a few days of men to go home, Shaohua易逝ah! The air was filled with rotten taste, you could see traces of the years. Linger for a while.
Read the old one, the rain to the next to return to residence, and let the boss down the noodles, eaten officials rushed to the pit and started walking. Old Wu has finally decided not to walk with us to the Lingjiao, attendant to the other side waiting for us, Adam is not comfortable, nor with us, "crazy", Iowa decided to go with us, so, along the line of four villages creek, marching were shiny days of raw quartzite, walked up the hill. Rain began to big up, I was accompanied by gurgling water, the rain falls on the face of another on the wind, cool the. Our walk is an ancient post road, Road only our four foreign intruders, the mountains quiet, nature's music in the ears haunted, as if the days of dense vegetation of the sound, the air fresh and unusual, negative ion concentration must be very high, so that we These long-term people living in urban marvel, life is like in the ideal world.
Street is a block of terraced fields, and some full of rape, was being open-wang, some of them have turned soil, irrigation water, began to spring, and fields are cleared out along the mountain, yidao it slowly along the fields The Yan Shen go through.
Passing through a small pavilion, in fact, just a stone plate with a small house built, the walls are written the names of pavilions built in the year, it seems Jiao Zhu Er Pavilion Bar, the year can not remember it. In the pavilion inside taking a rest for a while and found inside the coat raincoat has been wet. Continue to move forward, started up the mountain, and on-street full of unknown mountain flowers, a long string of white, from time to time to see the mountain azalea, go wheezing Shi Shi, the raincoat risked "drops", sub - unclear is the rain or sweat pants had been wet, and really bad, wait for them to come off the raincoat. Looked back and the middle of the village has fallen behind the mountains, accompanied by layers of terraced fields, the mountains hazy smoke, and good a pastoral air. Quartzite road twists and turns in the mountains along a winding garden hidden, at times when it seems there is nothing wrong choice on foot, though the weather was not very good, but do have some taste. Old Wu did not know where they went? We may further than they want faster. The face a few people came to see if wearing a dress, it should be with us for visitors on foot, as expected, they come from Lingjiao, and then ask, as well as two-thirds of the road, climbed over the hill went to Lingjiao, and then edges are all downhill, good to go many, left half to death before taking a third, ah, which way up the mountain when the order has completed ah? They also enjoin Well Road, to the pavilion in front of forks in the road watched, it is necessary to go up hill the road, or do not know what went went to an unknown village.
Thanked them after the rain continued to stroll up the mountain road to continue, seeking only to buried walk, had no time to enjoy the mountain scenery can only see more at ease when the two, the rain is another turn of the mountain scenery, the pace of the more to the more heavy, shoulders, something increasingly heavy rain is still coming. Do not know how long to go, I just feel has been climbing. Met a few of the villagers from the hills down, they know we are going Lingjiao, but also instructed how to go, it can be said of the version and the previous experience of the visitors said, is not the same one that left to go, that one right away, engage in I am a little confused too, full of brain suspicion.
Pavilion appeared, took off his raincoat, unloaded backpacks. Rest in the pavilion along with three goats, Baa Baa to call non-stop, Iowa Douzhuo the little lamb to play, cute Oh! Gone with the Wind came in the mountain tops, accompanied by rain, smoking a cigarette, a good way to enjoy the relaxed moment.
Out of the pavilion, there have been forks in the road, left onto Hill Road, not far away, another fork in the road, for which the Bill? We also do not understand the left or right to go away? The first encounter tourists did not mention a second slipped the second time encountered the villagers seemed better than the first one slipped away to the left, and the second one slipped away to the right. Hesitated, the distance seemed to have a personal, approached, the original is an uncle, uncle that it should turn right to go left is to Zhejiang source, but fortunately did not go on the left. Tanleyihui, before we know uncle made a special trip to the pits to take official information, then asked, was originally fetch "Mark Six" information, it seems very popular illegal lottery ticket at the local, but also charge a few hours of mountain. At the end, uncle said the sentence: "I will not deceive you, that's right! This is the case go," and bid farewell to Uncle, we are referring to the road toward the uncle to go, but also sounded uncle was then on reflection, it seems that bit Cidiwuyin, I really do not know whether the wrong, so be ahead, the vast ah ~ ~
Dragging heavy footsteps, step by step climb. Almost to the summit, passing several pavilions and see farmland, seemed to see hope that the village should be in front and started down the mountain road was slippery wet stone, landing on the fall, sitting on the floor, I threw several back, but fortunately there braving backpack, or on August 15 could not stand all the way down the mountain, from time to time to hear, "Wow ~" exclaimed a voice, hee hee, withstood the test of August 15! Could not help but slow down the pace, and carefully go, the more careful, the easier slip, the saying goes, "hard down the mountain easily."
Guaige Wan, appeared in front of the village, and finally to see the table, four points, did not know Old Wu them to go yet? Iowa issued a message to Adan, replied that leads to the Tsinghua University, Tsinghua University to Lingjiao are roads, very difficult to walk, did not know until when! Suffer, day after dark down, I can not want to be thrown over here, 555,555,555,555
Only this measure, but to let a walk in the village stroll. Into the village, walking in the alley, the house is very old, everywhere collapsed house after a spring rain, overgrown with weeds, decadent faction of the door like a lost tile. From the open door to see inside the ornament, you can see here were very poor, only the high horse wall spoke in the past glory. The stone out of the village along the road to walk outside the village, passing a stone bridge, on both sides of the stream was full of pear trees, flowers and garden trees, petals falling wind, Montreal are all white, put up a tripod, a note of this scene . In addition to those few of us after the walk, there is a middle-aged man was also photographed by Leon understanding, know that this is coming from Shanghai, and did not expect in this remote village actually met like-minded person.
The sky was dark, car has not come yet, there is not a car out, can not help a bit anxious, to discuss the direction of Guan Hong decided to go on the hill Natiao not even imagined just paved the way around, met a Changhe vehicles, small ask, this road had to Huangshan, and God, and take a big half an hour before to know the wrong! Who is also a tourism board or a fellow townsman, I ask whether they can take the opportunity to carry us a way, gave the answer "OK"! Ecstasy, or consult a good fellow, but also invited us to eat biscuits then, benefactor ah! I had stomach long drums. Changhe even a car can be packed under the nine individuals, but also refused to take, and anyway, to leave this place can be啦. Very bad way to go, night has fallen, temperatures dropped, Adan called over and said the driver lost his temper, is not to Zhejiang source, and asked how far we can go, I can not walk far啦, while eating a few life-saving cookies, bandwagon can only sit rainbow pass, and then sat down to really embarrassed, and only the driver told us to come rainbow off to meet us.
Rainbow off to, and thanked the good-hearted fellow, decided to walk and so on, hungry and cold, really wore the stars of the Zouye Lu. Soon, our car came, as if the children saw the father and mother, and finally to pick let's, and a bottom Zuoshang Ju, moving do not want to move, to continue rushed to Li Hang, Adan said that the way out after the very Tsinghua a good walk in roads, bumps and hollows, and the driver kept saying hard work that extra day's car money is啦, he would not say anything, alas ~ the money this thing.
Car gone more than an hour before we did not think to call the original set down by the Cloud Creek Villa confirmed rooms, busy phone calls, has no beds, and had to find another. By Da-chuan, decided to eat at the township government guest house opposite the stay there, at eight, incredibly hungry, Old Wu Qinghua Daqu also bought, but also wine talk. Fills an empty head, halo sleep passed.
D5, 22 Mar. 04 sunny cloudy
6:30, wake up, Shengelanyao, breathing a fresh air and found that the sun, today should be a sunny day, good, come out these days in rain, depressed.
Logical pit ready to eat breakfast here every year up tickets, but can be discounted, six people only buy five tickets. More people come, people will do business here, and the village opened a lot of farm handouts, a villager with us when we Mai Menpiao that can take our tour, and that in which the most beautiful pictures, listen to us said not eaten breakfast, let us get LP. In the entrance to the village grounds for making the most classic photo pit, the wizard took us up the hill behind the pit panorama shoot grounds. The sun came out, strong winds feel colder than when it rains. On the hillside you can see the whole village, the village large, the same color white house, the high horse wall. When the morning fog should be more flavor, look on the slopes of litter left behind by the murder certainly know a lot of the Friends of color film, a pity that even such a fever is by no means lazy, etc. color-you in the morning and that touch of the sun is absolutely better than no on the Lanjue thus elatedly, KK, Fortunately, even longer is not fat.
Li Hang, was built in the Southern Song Dynasty, is the elite government officials of the village, build a lot of the Ming and Qing government Yanxi brother, and material transfer stars move, and is now leaving behind a dilapidated blocks of the Old House.
Ate breakfast at home in the wizard, Leon kitchen of his home smoked meat is very interested in making a pass sideways on end. With the wizard, visit the village of Old House, "chancery younger brother, the days on the Big brother officer, all admonish younger brother, Antonio di, cloud Creek Villa,", one can see wood carvings, brick carvings, as well as stone carving. In ancient times an officer, and to grow old and return home before building the house, architecturally very particular about the lines, to see the shadow of that year, and now left us more of a sigh.
Li Hang out, go to the other side of the bamboo grove village, around, and most, like a village with only a small pit-known reasons, houses are dilapidated, entrance to the village there is the old man, one to meet us off the over, from his pocket and took out a stacked tickets, looked at his face, does not have the heart to free riders would not be able to escape. Block Boasting a village there had been too worn out, the village has a lot of over painting of the Guangzhou Academy of Fine Arts students, said to be coming internship, and had come for two weeks. A small stream with a large Podocarpus, Song Si-old man said it was their ancestors in that they grow with the Podocarpus inverted plug, and has been a thousand years, the two encircle Caixing trunk, has become an attraction. With the old man to the village to visit. Locked the door to the shrine, which has been gnawing away at the pillars on the wall do not know who left masterpiece, the old man said that this was the person previously in this study left, it seems a long time without repair over here as well. In the ancestral hall actually found two posters, tear up the half of, but you can see what to write, ten traces of the Cultural Revolution can find to this. I asked the old man, why so many old shrine is not repaired, the old man sighed heavily and said that the village had no money, repair shrine to a Qiba Qian, poverty continues to haunt them. Look at several have wood house. In the village to see all the elderly, the young all go out to work in the old house! People are old! In another few decades, no longer exists, the better preserved wood have been the villagers removed to be sold for money, and the poor will destroy everything.
End stop, go to Tsinghua University, Yan Zhaohe way to go, the river red mountain rhododendrons bloom, clusters of one, but the river litter on the streets, big brake landscape.
15:00 arrive Tsinghua University, a teacher who lives in Wu, the rushed to the Rainbow Bridge. Logical pit came just when the non-stop in the discussion, Muzi Mei, Bridges of Madison County, Old Wu said that set the stage for a Rainbow Bridge, leaving a dream, do not know whether there are country girls?
Tsinghua University is located in the town of Rainbow Bridge street, well look a bit monotonous, through wind and rain, and wood construction has significantly worn, not far from the bridge there is a thin bench, a little bit mean. Some of the local government was also surrounding the construction of the so-called attractions, a bit superfluous, random shot a pass and then return to Wu teacher's house.
Wu teacher's house the best house of the village, but also played a name called "Mix Inn," Wu teachers are secondary school teachers to teach history, a little bit business-minded, and others staged a Web site to promote tourism Wuyuan, and his the house can provide food, shelter, good environment, but also access to the Internet.
Wash a hot bath, comfortable, great. Wu is also a teacher at home to eat dinner, but also Tsinghua Okuma. Tonight is the last night in Wuyuan, a bit reluctant to part with.
Bi rice, drink tea and chat in the upstairs hall. 12:00, sleepy, go back to sleep, ah! Only out of the past few days sleep better, no wonder the lamb that they admire that I can escape from the city.
D6, 23. Mar. 04 overcast with light rain
7:00, but also in the rain, Old Wu got up early, had to go outside and turn full circle, and everyone up one after another. Breakfast scheduled for 8:00, then Adam and the Old Wu went out again, and 9:00 before breakfast. At noon today, we have to rent a car to Yingtan, just because bought a 17 o'clock train back to Guangzhou. I asked the teacher to help find familiar Wu car, Wu teachers are very enthusiastic. Breakfast, when Adam said to have chartered a matter negotiated with the driver, thinking I first went to walk around, and then go straight to yingtan. Old Wu, and Leon continued to look for cars to go in the Ziyang Sanqingshan, we have four girls are for home. When eating breakfast, the driver came and said to us with a smile: "I recognize it?" I am a bit confused, "There that day Lingjiao, you can just sit and my car!" Oh ~ is ah, I This think, was his, if not met him a car, do not know how much road to go to and the Old Wu to join them then, a small world!
Eating breakfast, luggage into the already small Changhe car, I Iowa, Hui sat in the back, head forward to the big bag Leon, I really do not understand them on a few days, how can we pick up such a large bag baggage.
Within a half an hour to think of Town, there are two attractions, thinking Creek and the extension of the village, we have chosen Si Creek. I think there are small rivers streams, but also a wind and rain covered bridges along the village tour signs. Si streams within the late ancient architecture mostly built in the Ming-Qing Feng, and now there are more than thirty well-preserved buildings, while the Liao Zhai in the viewfinder. King sequence seen together, locked the main entrance, only to find the owner in the side door of people, from the side door into the living room inside the carved antique if it tries a few old house, style, very much the same, only in the sculpture in their own merits .
Out of the village, covered bridges left in the photo, a waste of film, will be leaving his post until a Wuyuan.
Yingtan bad way to go, Changhe car to go four hours before that, hungry stomach kept drums, went straight to a restaurant, "fast, coachman it!", Gobble, in less than half an hour, eat eat啦, pays the bill this evening after going downstairs to buy food, red to the opposite side of the train station, Train 2093, 5:07, secure the car, set foot on the way home.
Rain to the next.
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