Three articles of the trace left behind - Pang Tong Temple Chushipangshi yuan, or when I was a boy. Can not remember which one is on the books, but now thin memories, should be that the category of the Three Kingdoms. When young myself, I love reading, especially historical themes preference for a class of novel, perhaps because as a betrayal of my rational knowledge, but also in a kind of literary debauchery, or I would be born of, and because of the emotional component inside. Therefore, a class of official history and rational side realizes the solemn serious books and I am not privileged to those with true and false by the arm and a half stories and allusions confused history class books, on topics such as the three countries and his ilk, and often can leads me to the infinite reverie, as well as the desire to go on reading interest.
The base of loyalty and love for this historical novel, the young I have sketched out the brain and that a vivid image. With their life story can also well known, off-Feng slope, Wuzhang Plains, Mount Dingjun, everywhere I am also able to clear the recall, and about a month out of that place, where vivid, fascinating and extensively and are endowed with legendary story.
Also the base with a strong impulse to this fantasy, the final sublimation of desire as the exploration and pursuit, and is facing some of my father Ruanmoyingpao. His father is also a semi-literate life-sized, with a big hand-wave again, pack up your things started. Obstacle with the energy and financial resources to travel the route with his father the choice of harsh, and finally choose to choose to go on the set of the city, and from where I live, there are 17 cities in about eight kilometers of the White Horse closed.
Rouge a pair of white horses, a round is not bitterly cold winter's tombs. Clay out of the black paint is not paint, like a taxi yuan, being broken when I was the only remaining memory of the.
"Young heart's content landscape, the unknown woe." Now it? Car bump in a rough circle of the Hill, the suddenly disrupted both of my contemplation, but also stir scattered self out of which our little playful element memories. There are horses, there are grave, as well as mud.
Scenes are the last flash in my mind, that inward eyes resumed, and a winding mountain Road to look endless. Is the late autumn season, the window light from the inside and outside the Kazakh one, can also condensate out of a mist-like water vapor, the Mengmenglonglong among my sight again pulled back. Detained in this piece from the smoke coke, body odor, mixed with a variety of flavor inside the compartment.
The less open the compartment where the only bumps sway, even more crowded, but fortunately I already had a heart among the vast world. Any thoughts on the free ride on the boundaries of fantasy.
As early as in the brain is no longer in front of all the worn out body in the compartment, spiritual soul has been operating since returned to the millennium out of time and space enough to frame them. Like the monk-like meditation in general all very leisurely, safely into the seat. . . . . .
Do not know that they have lived long, I heard a dull yell, my Mu Ran them again pulled back to reality. "To the white horse off of that two, where you can get off." I jaw a bit, then You Xiang out of the window overlooking a moment is to transfer into the afternoon and evening hours, Qi Yan touch of the setting sun, shining on the on top of this piece of barren hills. "To, and moves quickly." Again gives a yell, the sound sonorous and forceful, it seems also that some blunt. The lost in the crowd a while, and because among the surprised eyes. I interspersed with hard body forward Jiqu, steal a glance out the window once again and looking, I suddenly I can understand that they bear with eyes among the means.
Get off, accompanied by aides have been self-standing in the road, blankly looking at the distant peaks of the launch of God come from his face where I saw lost, saw a kind of wild things with emotion and melancholy.
Late autumn chill atmosphere, clusters of hills in the thorns among the co-Western Paradise of the sunset, and the mountains and scattered swirling in the Canye, then sprinkle the entire mountain. One step on the road trip, leaves rustle to do ring. Faced with this situation less a dash of joy when the first tour, a little more desolate scene. I lay hands on heart buckle ask, "Is this what I want to explore, and this really what I want to pursue?" "Stood not to enjoy the good life, but many went to this bird is not the place to lay eggs." In my assistants eyes, I clearly see that a number of points to the meaning of such.
At the foot of a noisy non-stop playing the moment, Ma Si-Si direct chaotic people. Shalashala, and accompanied by such a rhythm, I suddenly want to write a poem, also happens to hold in a time not come out. Then Yin Bar!
"Sze-death golden, Qice had left temple. Hainanen often difficult combination, Tien-hsin Qi Yi know. Hero eternal hate, elders at the age of thinking. Cang ruthless moss pole to fall over Duanbei." This is an early age to Wing Deng's Lu You a "deer Mountain" Guo Pang Shi Yuan tomb.
Faced with this situation, to really reflected on the perils Qice meaning poem, from the poem at the end of an inference point of view, Lu also in autumn, when traveling to this territory. One to study this point, look up Piedmont. 1 Panshan Road, especially from the rough. Lu in the former, I, after thousands of years later, I still is pursuing the footsteps of our ancestors. If the space-time could be turned back, I think I might be able to master Lu unexpected encounter, get together to tour about it, So what is a Fan What kind of spectacle.
In this way, at the foot of marching symphonic, and my heart also thinking of Lu, the road ahead seems to explicit is not that kind of boring and monotonous.
The road ahead is not smooth, always full of difficulties and obstacles, since the original plan of the affected structures boarding tonight, but because the temple master takes no one outside the family adhering to its principles, the abandonment of helpless melancholy.
The sky will be dark, the eyes of aides have been all over a heap expansion of the discontent, blames, and regret. He had heard me right off with the white horse allusion to tell a whim and quickly come together with me. Unexpectedly, it is Zhefan scene, the temple of the plain room, extremely light, how can not afford to also mention that our appetite, keep in mind the time of that many things a welling up in my mind incessantly. Repeat the previous mentioned as a problem, "This really is what I want to explore it?" Hunger, dirty looks, and even do a good job of sleeping mountain preparations. Me is for what? Chewing with the mouth of the vegetables was hard to swallow, looking at the temple where sparse number of people this is not the masses, which wear mingled with our only two visitors. Is particularly eye-catching, but also the other people in particular, feel a bit awkward.
At night, lucky to find a shelter, in after several negotiations, the final was our side made some concessions, a price of 30 yuan a whole. Here is the simple customs are a legacy from our western Sichuan, less a dash of modifications to a little more on principle.
Lying in the empty room, over and over again, Dengying flickering. Reflected in the walls of the powder wall on. Out of the window ray crescent, nobody has been quietly put up the trees.
Not the moon's Masaoki, cold Fengyi Chui, Shino desolate, distant from time to time came several more barking. But I know that this time there is absolutely no tours this point, and they might have, before the millennium Lu somewhere across space and time came up to me. Gushan coldest month, only Woliang an ancient one person today the plight of travel across time and space, the right to do so silent exchanges.
Handed intoxicated, then I have unwittingly fell into a dream bed incense, dream another dream like the ancients, big sleeves fluttering, Qi Yu extraordinary to me call.
"Nankeyimeng" I do not know that the dream of dreams, the study is to Lu You, also, or Pang Shi Yuan.
Wake up the next day, the brain only faint remnants of fragments dream last night. A handful of ice water paste on my face, did not make clear how I feel, I really feel too tired and too tired. Go out after the cold Fengyi Chui, intrusive body skin, state of mind This little clear some of it.
Destination, there are still some distance away from here, halfway between occasional use of the motorcycle pick up passengers, I looked at the side assistant affiliation has been cold, but also there is no torture or tired angry, and poker-faced in the faces will be biting his teeth, "get on the train."
Voyage speeding, ear the wind imposing and vigorous figure. A pair of roadside weeds, branches sway. Somehow I also thought of Lu, but also in the early morning cold Xiren, also in this road, land old step in a difficult walk with asthma, the exhaustion in his face but reveals a twist Yi Gu tenacity. Since ancient times more than men of letters and Wenruo trend, let alone strong, and even have problems Kang. I waited on weekdays, such as where a closed, two did not step in the day, pour over the table, even brisk walking has the greatest intensity of the people. Looked at looked at my mouth without realizing it has a hint of a smile out of condensate. Old Lu ah Old Lu, I am afraid I can not accompany you through the rest of the mountain, and to be the tomb of Sze-yuen at the meeting. . . . . .
Eyes left the Hill side of the wild grass and look to the horizon the clouds, hearts also go up a strange idea that we cool rhetorical exercise of these people, really a combination of cellular and molecular body of the inclusion of what strange factor, do not love sports, has chosen to come here to do a marathon of large zippers, content with enjoyment, but chooses to go to the wasteland, etc.. Away from a comfortable breeding ground luminous desk table. Is this what is for what.
A concept now, Mu-ran look back, eyes like a thousand years before again looking for that silhouette. Ears was only the wind, silent. Silent It seems that I suddenly realized that the answer on the V in my heart, and got up from his heart, and got up from his heart. Only this one read, then dominated, supporting our indefatigable came here. Do not? Old Lu, silent my heart want to ask him, the wild is still silent, seems to have tacitly accepted on his behalf.
Back there again, since ancient times, writers of this article will be a little more sentimental taste, and I do. Pang Shi Yuan's grave that this has already worked quietly standing in front of me, it is no longer what it was that it, and I do, are no longer in the former that I rehabilitation.
It has been looked at was surrounded by bunker-like, giant stones lei into the cemetery. I am more of a surprise, surprise its changes, especially remember the year to come here is how Canbai bear. Now completely renovated again, to make me look almost melon head phase. I want to be back childhood memories in miniature, in which they turned into an endless ruminating memories, its changes is too great, and I dare not large relative to recognition, and it does, my old friend, do you remember I do, I looked at it dazed.
Wall is not speak, the whole flat walls, Hin is the kind of atmosphere and neat. To break the Pang Tsukahara should have the kind of atmosphere, but this choice be left to younger generations to complete the process of, and now think the total is not significant as a natural apt. Good and in building the wall outside designers, taste really not bad. A stone wall stone wood-brick of pure selected. At this point I went to start it again some happy, and it's really not a bad luck. Than the previous years reported that such and such a mountain, the construction of a giant electric ladder. Reinforced structure spoil landscapes to the more fortunate.
The brain has been thinking too much, Clueless somehow the break into it.
"The green will not change, green Flows." Office-like changes in the earth-shaking, its inherent nature there are always still retained the original character, like I'll wait, he was moved to the years of the believers, it is not always retained a childhood state of mind is not devoid of stars, although its appearance has been great changes, but close to mountains, close to the kind of culture, history and culture are still intact emotional tone. "Old Lu, do you agree?" Mantra, I'm once again thinking of Lu.
Shi Yuan Xiu to blame with my eccentricity, just because of your implicit in the very depths of the grave. I vaguely remember the garden of the original structure, did not follow the Norwegian move tomb is not open. Hometown marching into the morning breeze. Not straight to the mass graves. But the negative in hand first in the garden of wandering around, Back there again, looking for that feeling.
Now with the tour route guidance cemetery, though I and other people have what's required to guide longitudinal confused was the best. So drifted blowing in accordance with the remaining memory, slowly began to walk Sixia Li. Unknowingly passing several place, and these places seem to me now seem somewhat uncommon, have also brought back the memories of the original.
One is a statue of Zhang Fei temple, one is that Meiyuan. Seems impressed with this two are not very profound, although with that General Chang Pang Shi Yuan Once these Crown, but naturally a different status, I still do not understand how to see why in this study established a Piandian dedicated to Zhang Fei. That Zhang Fei may have some loss of stare one eye, it seems like to me again and so said, "Though I am Mr. Chang with this dire straits, the real beauty of it is in the Ga langzhong I boil in it!" Yes ah langzhong He is the best ownership. Our starting point is located in a line here, but the ultimate end point is set at Langzhong exactly again, in this first with General Chang meet here about it, somewhere, I do not know whether this is counted as the kinds of edge?
Plum has not yet opened the door early in the morning, so I do not know that among the plum blossom is already in full bloom? In my memory of them, such as with a flower with a garden where the word should be in the case of a hermit and so that all the idler, a garden set with which it is located in a good fit here? But instead another thought, Sze-yuen from the following Shu Zhu Liu Bei, the rest of his life his military. Ran it also self-knowledge, skills, life-sized literary tales of armies, divisions, must have also loved to study. Such a thought, such a pattern to the layout is not an exaggeration.
Shihmen via a broken sort of things here I need to say more than is spent on ink. In this office-like residue left over from the building before the break I have seen one born of their arguments. Some people say that it is the Han Jue, some people say that he is the Qing chastity arch, District Bucai do not know why the matter should be Han Jue, but can be a long time think that the product of a previous era. And that's what the so-called Qing chastity arch, in Professor Yu Qiuyu's a special connection to write the article is actually done some idea of how many know that it is for a table of women in the Qing Dynasty husband die, swear they'll never be widowed do not remarry in Li people. Now wanted to come to the shaping of the feudal ethical code was seriously thinking of some ridiculous, but is used here is even more absurd. Dignified cemetery how can emerge out of thin air in the Qing Dynasty a woman's arch? There should also be the earlier, the Han, the three countries, ah! I do not know Pang Shi Yuan has to take his wife before his death is to fear that is also fail to get a widowed woman in Qing Dynasty bar! Obviously this argument is a bit flimsy, with love and reason, Han Jue's argument that some should be more credible.
Having another Fanlao a big circle, half-way assistants constantly take pictures of its scenery along the way, he could not pull the image etched in the brain, Jier into text, it would be their general can still shoot down the bar, I do not know the base with what emotions, where he shot, mostly a little vicissitudes overtones. As of that side of the Han Jue sit Beilang.
There are always celebrities traveled to mention chanting inscription with this, look right again feeling I saw Lu You, but also found an accident. This person is unusual, he was precisely the Qing Emperor Kangxi of the person 17 below-knee fruit Elder brother Prince Yun-li, I do not know what sort of person, when its official, but the poem was written by a really nice, "Guan white horse before the Baimu Temple, Kiyoaki positive when the Warm Life. Fengyun Daze sad dragon and phoenix, Japanese stork and owl hybrid thin deep forest to make tired dynasties worthy of newspaper owners, unsuccessfully three dollars actually Yu corpse. 2 Zhi-section of public high through the ages, read the new word stroboscopic thinking. "Well thanks to a Seven-temple even to mention, it seems this small-scale Elder brother is also fond of landscape history and culture, although not necessarily among the literati are good, but at least he was in the cultural personality should be not bad. Heard that when the Crown has been a lot of major cultural relics, are related with the three countries, I wonder if this is not what should their family tradition, his ancestors was a clear Taizu Nurhachu are three fan right The line of soldiers were fighting and strategizing particularly interested in, and for several very good use of them trick masters strategy is to esteem-fold. That which naturally also missed Pang Shi Yuan has!
Fang Cai brain thinking of Du Fu, and then squeeze in a Zhang Fei, the addition of the one fruit to the present Prince of Wales, as well as Nurhachi, spoke of this from the people, spoke historical allusion, but somehow, they pull up to the three countries. Three ah, the three seems to you my fate is not really shallow, small to large, in that today. . . . . .
Brain thinking of the Three Kingdoms, before the went so far as the three countries have also gradually emerge, I do not know when I have entered a positive Temple's door.
Passing through a few halls, Sze-yuen, ah, Sze-yuen, never met you and I finally had to. A living room where he stood a single plastic, but otherwise he and Zhuge Kong Ming's All plastic, I do not know what there is no discernment frame epigenetic committed, how he would see to see one of the awkward do not understand it, say that boy's tilt, the dragon, a phoenix is so well put together came from? As well together, it will not just when Sze abdominal own does not listen to advise of the rush to send troops Assault on resistance when the slope of the soul has gone into heaven, it seems that whenever ancient and modern scholars, wise men, are also some individual temperament on the inside, not only twist, is also stubborn, but also strong. You say I am biased on the horizontal shaft, and perhaps this is in a bit of their personality flaws in the defect can not be said perhaps, but different from ordinary people like Bale. Resulting in Lenovo Lu and I go there, is not it also a little flaw in the eyes of outsiders, like that point wrong, or why the worn out shoes, seek to come here searching for the fruit there who Prince stood good for The Imperial Palace is not spent, the Prince of Wales House does not sit good, but it went to the wilderness years, really is not guilty of what is wrong?
Thus thought, a moment that the brain has some unclear mixture of conflicts and disputes, Zhuge's statue looked at the watch it is becoming ever had taken a dislike to. "Get Laoge you with that General Chang in general to stay in your Wuzhang of the original, I have both in the near future will look after you, you are now anxious about what Jin ah?"
After all, no clean way, somewhere, thinking about whether this arrangement is destiny!
(Unfinished, pending order)
