Hui-Shan Wan Shui in rooms (26), Love in the Qing Rengu
Author: post road idyll
Qing Rengu there is love, love Qingren Gu. Where people say that mountains and enthusiastic and there is water where there is love, and Huangshan Qing Rengu is this landscape of love and love one hug at the Huai. When people exposure to the valley, look at the valley streams, splashing jade beads Diepu fly to Diego, and be around the bottom of the rock in his arms, in the human heartily appreciate the charming scenery of the Glen, the dip in people's minds is the Man among those Yushuohaixiu Valley, blurred diffuse the situation hands and love.
Qing Rengu love the Holy Land, if he came to Qingren Gu did not feel love, then you pay a visit to be white, and a small tour guide says. Or at the foot of the Kowloon Hills purchased Huangshan Huangshan goes on tour map, the map's home page is the Qing Rengu in that color pool immersed in the love of the word welcoming pine synthetic stone with the image of Huangshan, when the salesman asked, and that this capital love the word, she pointed to the synthesis of the picture that this is the love of the word Qing Rengu in stone, and the passion and God-hui said the "love" Although the word written in large, but it is only a small love, because it only is engraved in stone. Pools along the valley group has to go look inside until it did not come to this quiet valley deep in the road when can we see love. Love is not engraved on stone, but carved in the hearts of people. This looks like another incredible ridicule the stories 1:00 lifted my curiosity, but when continue to ask a timely manner, then sales will no longer smiling pop star, and only said that love can not be made, our only intention to understand one of the. Is a kind of wisdom or a careless laugh at? Direct let this wonderful valley in the incredible force with a struck a chord in his heart. Today I come to this Qingren Gu, has been felt at heart, a kind of unspoken things that can not be haunted, Qingren Gu curved paths, starting from Bi Yuxi has fallen, one by one seems to be in that dizzying group of the prize pool has been there That salesperson illuminating as heavenly flowers, at times with a smile and disappeared, while his were immersed in the charming scenery of the valley, the entanglement in mind, or that has been puzzling psychedelic.
Admittedly, this valley and that is also changing colorful group of infinite pools is immersed, along the modern people built out of open trail walk through the valley has kept his love, and I feel in the valley is still gurgling streams flowing and unceasing Yihong . Walking Among them, accompanied by streams of right when the left, front behind dependency, dependent on the accompanying between the stream and sometimes fighting off the snake, feeling like love among Chanchanmianmian; sometimes unconventional splash, and as the frenzy of human love and compassion ; sometimes flat water, calm waves, but also as a warm sleeping lover the face of. Is this the salesperson said that love in mind then? Although the use of these loving eyes look at the Hong streams, how can people realized that there are so thick with the situation and love in the landscape between the overflowing, but they feel like following the Fall of understanding the past is always shallow.
Gubi bamboo rocking winds, valley stream flow murmur, Valley ballooning of the morning mist blurred the more walk to the depths of valleys, view the more Yizhenyihuan. Good magic valley, this love this scene, straight into people's minds are so suddenly dim. Turn the one corner, far away I heard a crashing sound of Wu, however, the water to the concentration, overlooking, is that Qing Rengu of Colorful waterfall threw herself into his eyes. That illuminating as heavenly Choi Jin of the waterfall curtain Xiepiao down along the cliff at the bottom of the scattered rocks at the open, whitewater splash, gorgeous eye-opening, like a fairy dancing with the Colorful, but also a modern girl Piaowu as the long skirt, Mei a people's eyes are also dyed people's heart. Waterfall ramp down into those sparkling Nishang pool, but also a deeply shallow Huanbian colors, there are Qingli the sun through the morning mist that exposure to Shu Shu's shadow in the water permeability bottom, rock pools weeks mottled pattern such as the ribbon float into the water, after carrying around the long green breeze blowing from the pool of a circle of ripples, a time is no reason to give birth to a lot of illusion.
Shi Qing Rengu love the word alchemy in this Colorful filled lake bed slope rocks, I do not know what people have such a big one "love" the words inscribed on the Glen, said to "love" word is selected from Su Shi's handwriting, red font homeopathic sidelong ground floor in the rock slope above the characters are all up to 5 meters radius of as much as far as this fan to write "love" word that the "heart" on the point should enable the two pro-sit. Visitors to this or single-or double-or triple-free clusters can be Woyu the legislature may take the word love stone photo sessions, but is said to be located in this "love" the word "heart", so that implies a single-minded love in their hearts . So that this love of the word stone on the most appropriate couple of years, and two Xiangyixiangwei to this "love" a "heart" above, so that down the Qing Rengu lens of love, affection also concentrated into the hearts.
When my colleagues gave their word at this love of stone when taking pictures, I have not forgotten the Kowloon Hills warm and hospitable and that the stories of small sales. Since it carved on the stone of love small love, then I wanted to find it bent in the valley of the bears in love. Meet with your friends have gone through this love the word stone, has been walking toward the depths of valleys. OK Glen off to go south bend, then the artificial construction of the stone steps on the road put up "Visitors stop" signs, the first probe looked towards where it was still extended forward road stone steps away, but the roadside was also is not repaired and railings. Totally did not take this into account the warning sign, we have insisted on forward. Along the way he saw two of the Sa Sa Valley of the migrant workers both in art the road, this road winding, steep and difficult, and I walk so visitors has been reached that end of the road.
Good quiet valley, in addition to audio streams brawl outside the ring do it without any sound. This is really nowhere to go come to this quiet valley where there is love end of the road built Pavilion, the first in this love Kiosk at ease, Yang-head distance, Glen dense not see the end. This is no way around the valley where boulders, streams winding around the winding has fallen sway, is not that sales are really a small laugh, in this no way out at the end of Where can I seek love? On whom in their own doubts, assertiveness blamed for dragging my friend both go into that trackless jianxi between boulders.
Exposure to this territory, which is similar to the original topography of the valley, walking difficulties are also more interesting adventure, and we sometimes creeping climbing lines, sometimes jumping across, where the valleys to the time better than Glen, just to walk this difficult between the viewer is not aware it will fall into the turbulent stream flow into, but fortunately we are both each other by the arm, you pulled me one, I help you to arm's length, but such a line to the far, both sweating a. Do not want to move on really, whether it be love where you are, look at his friends also seemed to feel a multifarious concerns, mouth, complaining that the little salesman had. Simply select a flat stones to sit down, let the silence of the mountains surrounding the valley to clear up this journey Lawton bar. Just because Taichi is a casual jokes Querang people themselves have really come to these valleys to find the love of the great love of fruitless searching, still allows the trek in Lawton tired to put its own house in this valley of deep the depths of the.
The Qing Rengu deep this point, although not that one of the pools and then a bright, but less noisy visitors to the depths of valleys are also gas and calm the mind makes up. Wild micro-Ming Jojo, there are lush bamboo whirling, gurgling streams are flying, there was a touch of morning mist, and Shu Shu in that round after round through the Gubi that the blurred green of the green through exposure to the morning mist under the sun, a time to feel this deep valleys belonging to different kind of heaven and earth. Aftertaste their way from the ups and downs, suddenly have a strange feeling rise in my heart. Is not it? In this trackless valleys so difficult to walk, if I am a woman, I will be eager to have a man out Huhuashizhe help solve the problem of the hands; if I were not a woman, but if one encounters in this valley is also a woman caught in this territory, I will be out by the arm to her hand. People experiencing this territory, Xinyu Xin is the easiest to communicate, while the number of couples in the world between the desire for love that is not where does the journey of life hand you get started, and I mix Fu, Xinyu Xin Wei-phase phase do ask ? , Wants to turn the sentiment, said Wu Ran with a friend, but looking back I saw a friend was also the time to give full attention to the road, and watching his thoughtful forehead, it seems that he suddenly had the same sort of understanding. Think of this valley occurred in the year that true story, and then the little salesman divine aftertaste Hui smile, when the group of Guys and Dolls strayed into the valley from this valley of the road did not come out, they pay even greater than the hardships of the road, no wonder that only in this valley, when the Bank of China to nowhere in order to Midao love, it might inadvertently listening to the stories in the original actually implies such a profound meaning, but Zhenzhen this love can not be made, it's just carved in the human heart.
All of a sudden there is a desire to speak, that is, those who want to tell later, there are Qing Rengu love, do not wait senselessly actively look for love in the hearts of visitors. . . . . .
Author: yilumuge
