Hang the spring and went into the practice of product
The destination is fixed by the end of March each year, I will go to Hangzhou, to buy the best they agree to anything Lion Peak Dragon Well, Weng Shan tea farmers every year and so I went to her house to take the freshest of Longjing tea. Walking in the quartzite shop out of a narrow side street the people feel that the atmosphere back to the Qing Dynasty went. In the non-holiday came to the West Lake, almost no slightest uproar, but a Qing Ji. Within walking distance to a small cafe in the Xiling Seal Society School sat a moment, take a look at Indian society was not another ticket out of the new collection. Then, I take the Hangzhou West Station intercity train back to Shanghai, which is 19 o'clock and more often to the Peace Hotel on the first floor I like to listen to the famous jazz interpretation of the distant era of the movement, the Huangpu River night view outside the window Shanghai's eternal charm for me.
Whenever the moment, I feel like a thin shirt in the big tub of water where the same stretch Piaodang will not help a smile.
Fantasy often smash
Travel is mold sentiment, pure soul the best way. Each time a train or aircraft or vehicle toward the time that a heart like a flock of birds, a scattered-day mood, most are precious. From their own daily lives to leave for a while, not who can do呀!
When the Night train to leave the city's noise, I saw the inside of the sky hung a large yellow star, her music can only be interpreted with the violin: warm, circulation, and charming, and with usually no hurry The Rou Wan.
Travel can experience more things to see more of the world: in a totally different living environment, and no one know themselves, I know, I am not so squeamish, less fear, less is always lucky to be valued less . I have no background, there is no advantage, there is no reason you can show off. Each time he left to come back, the original fantasy will be broken. Thus, through these, I became mature, more open, more calm and more receptive to change things.
Feel at home especially good
Not only are all romantic travel, aircraft delays, Tu Yu rain, lost in totally unfamiliar place, a sudden illness in a foreign country ... ... this time, mind only one thought: to go home, go home early on the morning in a minute minutes happiness. Two years ago in early winter, from the Wutai Mountain by train back to Beijing, there is no get sleeper tickets, carriage noisy chaos, filled with bad taste of cigarettes, I am a man squatting train connections had to put up a long night, I am looking forward to dawn, and the hope forward to Beijing, looking forward to train a little faster, then faster. The next morning, just arrived in Fengtai, I flew out of the car, and no matter how much money per kilometer rental, stopped at one on the straight, "Cuiwei Road", that moment, I am eager to go home. Two years ago in September in Heilongjiang, white birch, as tall and straight, like a beautiful poem, silly of me holding a beautiful bark of the tree also kissed a result, severe contact dermatitis lasted a month, a layer of skin off his face -- This is also the travel experience.
Ordinary people, through travel, recognizing that peace of daily life, so, we are grateful to the harbor to ordinary life. Readily accept the natural rains of the things that creep silent moisturizing, is a great happiness!