Published on October 19, 2014 17:52

"If you want to compare the West Lake with the West Lake, it's always appropriate to wear heavy makeup and light makeup."

Sitting on the rowing boat on the West Lake, the autumn wind is gentle and cool, and the willow bank is long. I'm almost drunk.

If you have another pot of sake, you will have no regrets in life.

At the peak of the national day, the West Lake is very crowded, but I don't believe it, because last year, when the news reported how crowded Gulangyu was, I was leisurely on it. But I remind you that it is very necessary to book tickets and hotels in advance for peak travel, which can make the journey less tortuous.

OK, let's go on and come back.

Because the inn is in the West Lake scenic area, so when the road is not wide, it's a little bit of joy. It's called "green travel".

In October of the golden autumn, the morning air in the south of the Yangtze River is slightly foggy and humid, not as sultry as in the south. I am not afraid of cold, wearing a short skirt, want to enjoy the breath of autumn. You can also feel the warm temperature of the little cage in your stomach. Walking on the road covered by green trees, you can't help humming and jumping like a child.

I haven't seen you for a long time.

The beauty of the West Lake can never be seen at a glance. It's just like a shy girl walking slowly towards you. She is graceful, but she doesn't speak. She just laughs, and doesn't make it public or amazing. The more you look at it, the more comfortable you feel. Her facial features are hazy in the fog. Such a quiet, connotative and charming woman is not sexy, but mysterious and beautiful.

Therefore, people who are greedy of steep mountains and dangerous scenery can't realize the beauty of such tranquility. She is as calm as thousands of years, just waiting here quietly to heal you（ As I feel, there are many sanatoriums in West Lake District

I like green very much, so I'm full of joy when I walk. Feel the water and shake the willow, the gentle sun draped in the body, seems to be able to see the golden light.

Su Dongpo memorial hall is a typical Jiangnan garden building, small but elegant. After looking at his remains, he ran to the yard and sat for a long time, unwilling to leave. There is a desire in my heart, if my home can have dense trees in the courtyard, how wonderful it would be to have wooden tiles near the lake.

I think I am definitely a fantasy child. I even think that it would be wonderful to hold a candle and talk at night in this wonderful courtyard, recite wine and poetry, and enjoy the moon with Guqin!

Sitting on the stone bench under the tree, watching the sun shining through the leaves into my eyes, suddenly a burst of fragrance hit me, the floating light yellow osmanthus actually fragrant me. He took off his hat and went to the tree to pick up osmanthus. He couldn't bear them to fall on the grass.

Close your eyes and feel the intoxicated fragrance. Suddenly, I miss the osmanthus tree downstairs of my grandparents' house when I was a child. Thin, but fragrant strong, every time sitting on the balcony on the third floor to do homework, she would come to say hello warmly.

The Mid Autumn Festival should be the time when osmanthus is blooming, but I have never seen them blooming again. Every year we meet, it's the cold of withered branches and leaves.

There are dozens of small scenic spots along the West Lake, most of which are about literati. Do not deliberately plan the route, walk slowly along the embankment, cycling is good, but it is inevitable to miss the good time by the water. There's no need to worry. When you walk and have a rest, the commercial atmosphere is not strong. Even the boatman who stands at the bow and paddles is thin and white, full of love for the West Lake and the pampering of every bridge. " Come on, let's go to the bridge to see the clear water of the lake. Tut Tut, see? Even the moss under the bridge column can be clearly seen. "No censers, it's very holy for us. Only the gourds on the top are lucky." what's the meaning of taking a big boat? Where can the water in the west lake stand such a sudden advance? Hey, don't shake it yourself to experience this intangible cultural activity

Suddenly a little moved. One of the ordinary boatmans, however, is like a young lady in ancient times: protecting her beauty, unknown.

All the way down the Su Causeway, you can see beautiful scenery everywhere you go. However, Xiao m is here to remind you that you can take photos as you like, but you must be careful to fall into the water, because there are no protective measures along the West Lake; And then there is the West Lake. It seems that every scenic spot will have an antique pavilion with stone steles and inscriptions. Remember not to take photos or take photos with stone steles. Although it is not feudal superstition, the local people are very particular about this.

The lotus leaves are boundless blue in the sky, and the lotus flowers are red in the sun. It must be very young and beautiful to come here in summer. It's a pity that it was late autumn, and the lotus leaf had been damaged, but it didn't show ugly color.

The wind is light on the ancient willow bank, and the new Lotus covers the marsh and leaves. If you think about it, lotus leaf is always a new species every year. We appreciate lotus, eat lotus pods, dig lotus roots and make lotus leaf tea, but we never know that one year's youth of lotus leaf is her life, which is short but beautiful.

There are not many snacks and restaurants in the West Lake scenic area. After all, it is mainly natural landscape. You can carry a little food before you travel. I went to a bamboo forest Music Restaurant because I saw the recommendation earlier. I didn't expect that the road was very far away. Because of the traffic jam, I couldn't get to the car. When I was walking slowly, I unexpectedly found a good secluded place.

It's an unexpected bit of picnics. After I came back, I found that it was Maojiabu. Next time, friends who want to go to Hangzhou can go for a walk. Tent picnics, yoga meditation and photography are all good.

Passing by the bustling "Lotus wind in Quyuan" and "Dragon King Temple", you can turn into Yanggong and pass by the "Hangzhou garden", which is just a wooden plank road. At first, I was afraid of going the wrong way, and gradually I felt a sense of freshness. It's no exaggeration to say that it looks like a paradise. After concealment and bustle, he is low-key and shy, but he is full of the profundity of the master.

Even on national day, there are not many people. Many tourists from other places may not know much about it. There are only some old people practicing sword on the grass, some children playing the piano in the corridor, and some young couples chatting in the flowers. If you are a quiet person, you shouldn't miss this place. Although I'm very tired and my feet hurt when I walk, I just hate that I'm not chivalrous enough to get into the bamboo grove.

"Before the middle of the Qing Dynasty, there was still a large area of West Lake around Maojiabu. Pilgrims often go ashore in Maojiabu by boat and go to Tianzhu temples by Shangxiang road. In 2003, the ancient road was restored to serve as a cultural corridor for tourists to visit the ancient and experience traditional folk customs. " This is what I learned later when I came back. At that time, I joked that it was the place where Guanyin had been, because where my eyes could reach, it was completely without a trace of dust. It was as quiet as a dream.

It turns out that this scenic spot also has a memorial archway gate, but I stepped into a path and got half an inch of immortal spirit occasionally. Near the memorial archway are some tall clubs, restaurants and tea drinking near the lake. Here are two restaurants recommended for my relatives. One is the "zhupanju Music Restaurant" I found after a lot of hard work that afternoon, and the other is the "luma restaurant" next to his home. They are all regular Hangzhou cuisine. The environment, consumption and taste are all worth visiting（ I suggest you drive or take a taxi. It was a very hard day

Fresh fish head with a little wine, slightly sour and slightly sweet, I do not know if the chef added rice wine, a table aroma has been drunk.

Xiaopai is not sweet and sour. It's crisp and tender. It takes a long time to understand the beauty of meat.

The tofu of every restaurant in Jiangnan is very delicious.

Lingyin Temple is located at the crossroad of the restaurant. The tea mountain in Longjing along the road is rolling. There is no fragrance of tea, but it seems to drip green tea in the sun. If you are interested in tea, you can also go to Longjing Museum. This is what you saw when you went back to the Inn by taxi. Sunset west dusk, no desert thick, but extremely lovely, like a golden pie to fall into the green tea.

This picture is from the hand of my good friend photographer Ryan. I really don't have the skill to take this kind of photo that I dare not look directly at. Hee hee.

When I left Hangzhou, I was a little reluctant to give up. Apart from having a drink the night before, after eating the greasy but fragrant Hangzhou Fried Bun the next morning, Teer took pictures on the swing in the courtyard of the inn.

Finally, when the taxi to the railway station passed this place, there was a red light. I couldn't help looking out and yelling, "ah, I should spend more time in Hangzhou. Many good places haven't been there yet!" Then my eyes were filled with regrets. Only in one of the photos, I learned that it should be "guqingbomen".

The journey to Xitang was not smooth. Although I have already made a reservation in advance for the high-speed rail ticket in the past Jiashan, and found out how to take the bus from Jiashan to Guzhen (I can take the special line bus when there is no traffic jam on the highway in non holidays, and book the ticket online one day in advance), I still can't resist my confusion. I got out of the high-speed railway and rushed straight to the bus. As a result, I took the opposite direction and got off decisively. I dragged my suitcase and walked hard in the hot sun at noon.

As you can see. At that time, I made a circle, which was roughly like this: "when you travel outside, you will encounter many unexpected situations and the tiredness and other problems caused by the strange road. What I fear most at the moment is that my friends are constantly complaining, impulsive, frustrated and negative emotions. So is the way of life. So never expect someone who can't get up when passing by the beautiful scenery to accompany you for a lifetime. Thank you for helping me with my suitcase. In order to avoid traffic jams and avoid high-speed traffic, the bus's journey of more than 20 stops enabled me to live in torment. 11 travel, like love, is all about suffering. But I can't stand it for seven days, just as I never believe that I can live alone“ Many wechat friends commented. Unmarried, first married, married for many years. It seems that no matter which era, forever is the desire of people to pursue.

So for the first time, I feel that travel is not an ideal life, but let you slowly dig out the different you from your normal life. Art of you, delicious you, lively you, emotional you, healthy you, strange you, clear you, beautiful you! Dudu is not the same self.

When I stayed in Xitang, I had no time to rest, so I changed my dirty clothes and went out. There are many inns in Xitang. It seems to me that the inns in the ancient town are noisy even though they are near the water. This one is also reserved online in advance. It's located in the back door of the ancient town. The environment is very good, clean and tidy, and the owner is also good. He is very enthusiastic about telling me how to come to Xitang and how to evade tickets, You can go in and out at will. When I came out from the back door of the ancient town at noon the next day, I really saw the staff checking the tickets. If you want to go to all kinds of small museums inside, there are half discount tickets in hotels.

The scenery outside the window is pretty good. The room is sunny and the air is smooth. No one will feel small.

Xitang is not beautiful.

She is like a girl from a local scholarly family, gentle and knowledgeable, not proud and noble, but exudes scholarly temperament from her bones. Even after getting married and having children and going through the vicissitudes of life, she didn't get fat and become rich. She was still plain and elegant.

It's not the gorgeous old town of Lijiang, but the "breath".

Even now, there are all business hawkers along the river, and there are also a lot of people during the national day, but you see, she looks as leisurely as ever. In ancient times, women who only cut flowers and plants, embroidered flowers and drank tea at home were not strong and fickle.

It's a pity that I didn't take a boat because there are so many people. I can't bear it. In such a light boat, most of the rowers are old uncles. It's better to sit on the boat and watch the people on both sides of the bank than to stand on the bank and watch the awning boat in the water and the grey tile old house on the other side. If it was the people who lived here at that time, they must have a strong sense of happiness. The flowing water in the arch bridge and the weeping willow in the path make everyone's heart soften and soften.

So "Rain Lane" is no exaggeration. Such a long and thin alley, misty rain, gray stone road, gray sky, anyone who can see the deep eyes of this beautiful woman at a glance, will definitely pass by and not go, looking forward to the pursuit.

Xitang ancient town can't be compared with Gulangyu or Lijiang ancient town. Obviously, due to the political restrictions of the ancient town, it can't have direct airport access, international connection and complete Internet facilities like the latter. But obviously, all of these will make its simple and small jasper temperament more obvious.

In Xitang, you don't have to eat the greasy No. 1 hoof, or the bean curd and stinky bean curd everywhere you go, but you have to taste the newly released small buns and all kinds of fruit wine.

Get up early in the morning, the water and wind outside the window is very fresh, with a little sunshine. The steamed buns are served with rice wine or hot soup to warm your mouth, stomach and eyes. Not greasy, not complex, small meat between the lips and teeth fresh and juicy. Look at the pictures. It's not good-looking, but it suits everyone's taste.

I bought the wine because of my good memory in Lijiang: I ordered a pot of self brewed peach blossom wine with my little sister in a Tibetan bar that night. It was sweet and slightly drunk, and the singer was good. I enjoyed it very much at that time.

After tasting, I bought a small bottle of green plum wine. It was sweet at the beginning, but the strength of the wine was great.

In fact, the artistic atmosphere of Xitang is not strong, because most of them are local people. Most of the hotels along the river are equipped with a viewing platform for tea and dinner, and there are many cafes and bars. However, it is difficult to show the elegance and laziness of western style in this simple temperament. Here, my only love is water.

I think Jiangnan ancient town should have some teahouses listening to music and opera, elegant shops selling cheongsam with folding fans, wineries with thousands of miles of wine fragrance and dyeing workshops full of blue dyed long cloth, but I didn't think so. He also brought a cheongsam from afar, for fear that he would not be in line with the simplicity. Although there are some small regrets, I just sigh that it's a pity for UWA.

There is a big "cat's sky city" in the ancient lane. All the walls are graffiti, but it is not depressing. The warm yellow tone, the warm and lovely wooden table and chair make me have the illusion of returning to the campus era as soon as I sit down. Looking back at the back table, you are here.

I'm also a little glad that I used the time on the plane and the gap between waiting for the high-speed railway to finish reading a thick book, which is faster than at home. It's hard to calm down and read because of the trivia of work and life. After reading two pages late at night, it's time to put down the book and go to sleep.

So even if the National Day crowd, but also in this atmosphere to enjoy the scenery reading, has been very gratified.

Just four or five days, but like a wash, let the tired aroma of the book to revive.

The night before returning to Shenzhen, I was in Shanghai. After getting off the high-speed railway, I went straight to the hotel to pick up the bus. I didn't visit Shanghai. I can't help but blush when I eat grilled fish and drink green plum wine downstairs at night. Now I want to come, but I only remember the dry and cool autumn wind in Shanghai.

After every trip, I feel dizzy. It's like a dream. I just want to tell you about it.

It has nothing to do with logic.

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