That evening, the storm in Lijiang at the beginning, I would like to by surprise. A large hand carried luggage bags holding an umbrella with one hand and from the bus station, a laborious, walking towards the bus station, in mid-August of Lijiang, differs from the summer of the North, cold air entrainment of silk from the wind/h skirt the biting cold. When you finally standing on the platform, the gateway to the old town of Lijiang, bus delays, and delays in, the mood at that time was horrible. Lijiang, only in my heart at this time became Habitat short difficult routes. I do not see in the description of the beauty of Lijiang, is not aware of the sad mood or its spiritual qualities.
After about a half hour, the bus come slowly, boarding, search in the back seat, this two-storey bus let me enough to see the street scene, a grey sky outside my window, when the rain drain underground when means key, not silent, at this stage, I am even tired, you know play small aversion is more rainy. However, I turned to when no longer enjoy the scenery outside the window, the rain was small, but up to what you get off, trace completely disappeared, and the sky was sunny twilight, sunset red with billboards in the West.
Shu he city, old town of Lijiang, all homogeneous retro style, twists and turns, brilliantly designed Pavilion, flower gardens, raise the Red Lantern hung outside the gate. We cannot find a hostel good hate installs, they went, carrying a bag. Similar to the old street, a line is a line little closely lined with shops selling leather goods, sale of snacks, crafts. More rustic but attractive in a pub, but the bar for the evening, was also very quiet. We are street after street of trolls and toured with the King with the King, with a small shop. Night, slowly enveloped the whole of Lijiang and the visitors in the street, it seems to have more. Also lively bar is extraordinary, at this stage today, everywhere in the world, lights are bomb Department with guitar from around fire drink with light wine sing small gang, and daughter, trace is not consciously to slowly to idle at night, gradually deep a, lying in bed Shang, listen with night, full is silence awind sometimes blows with Windows, gently to whisper, then also Xia since rain, raindrops fell on soil Shang, tick tick, Lijiang of the night, that I drunk has, thus, slowly to fell asleep.
When you open your eyes once more, once more come early in the morning sky Sun, blue sky and clear water, expressed before us, reveals a taste of Sun in air, this is the place where one is near the sky. The window display, you can see the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, a piece of white top, then it is in the distance, as Saint, inviolable goddess. Rush to wash finished, carrying the package quietly to in Lijiang from the city centre on foot, you Yu suddenly surprised this block dust and noise type paradise of the small town, also were with the era of the breath, KFC and dekeshi off the coast of the road on both sides of the watched, boutique, and shopping centre of goods shower lang everywhere, was also a block block is unlikely to overview sky Yu white, water car: Dragon. All of the metropolitan area of all, more dirty industrial cities never Lijiang, beautiful, before any civilization, full of light and transparent light wind in full sun, has without sacrificing clean and tidy, rule the streets of clouds.
Speaking of Lijiang, people often mention the term "Adventure", it reminds me of a Germany writer heisai had said a Word, tourism adventure, beautiful, fantastic fuzzy, was not completed by expectations; and meets a romantic, a moment of bait. I think that, for the beautiful people of Lijiang, is even more so with the "adventure" to describe the meeting with her was a perfect fit.
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