Jiangnan

The twinkling morning stars disappeared. At the first dawn in the dusk, I came from Tangshan song water. Towards that old and deep Lane, I waited in the mist of light smoke. Wait, is that apricot misty rain of monologue, wait, that a affairs such as Kam flowers. Do you still remember that affectionate encounter, just like the only constant gesture in my life? Is it true that I still heard that the misty rain like fantasy and gurgling is my feeling of getting wet like ink painting? Time such as river, the vast for thousands of course, how much the forests dynasty, experienced rise and fall, eventually submerged in the torrential river water in. How much of a royal person nobles, suffered disgrace float-sink, also silent immersed in the time Samsara in. Let alone, retired in history curtain after, those symbol of war hero story; Inside the changeable space-time, those bixue sand Chiaki overlord. The long river of time, past already scattered dust, all of the legendary also vague if dust. But, a landscape, through the Millennium dust, left in the years of deep, clean as initial of beautiful. She’s a roll of fresh smart ink painting volume, cannot copy, no copy, unique binding in the fleeting depths. She is a dynamic Toru heart song, years, according one time lyrics, each yue lang xing xi night in people Heart gentle sounded. She is a thousand poetry, through Tang Feng Song Yu, dye leaching moonlit breeze, countless people crowd into dream, carved heart. She is tranquil Poetic Jiangnan, dreaming of Jiangnan. This is a special easy to provoke leisurely mood of land, even, you also retained some desolate heart, can read her. In this clear landscape in, always showed her antique beauty. Here, just a barren courtyard, may be once zan ying shi zu of zhongmingdingshi House; Casually’s ramshackle walls, may be past situation endless hero Shoucheng of. In this humid landscape, in addition to her poetic and beautiful dwelling, she still six dynasties sitting on dignitaries. How many political forces build-up in this land, how many illustrious prestige stretches in this ancient city in. So, according to cover her gut-wrenching feelings, we start with her rich speaking. Ancient city Jinling, is a set thousands of prosperity and Wang Qi of. Dim in early destiny, whether mai jin to town or dredging channel to resistance, can’t cut this land unique emperor’s gas and mountain shui zhi ling. And in this sacred land, have a feeding for six generations and fall dynasty mother river, she is Qinhuai River. Qinhuai River divided into inland and outside River, Jinling City, genus Qinhuai River cross-Strait most bustling rich. Qinhuai River, and multi-is imperial clan Wang Sun palatial mansion and. Public Hou Qi Wan, brothel brothels, various shops around, all walks of life everything, provinces Hall divergent column. On the Qinhuai River, there is also the world-famous Qinhuai painting boat, which is carved on the sill and covered with green curtain. Painted Boat has a singing and dancing pink pageant, facing of Moonlight, in a drum sound dancing Ying Ying long sleeves, lit Cham Cham voice. Attracted numerous businessman lift stop river, in this gentle enough in fall in love. Famous History of eight Qinhuai Yan lived in this smoke water. They are proficient in playing, playing, playing, painting and calligraphy. They can talk and laugh freely in front of the high-ranking officials and dignitaries in the dress and brocade, and can teach the romantic and elegant guests in the blue shirt and champion to feel so affectionate. Although, they are a group of low-born, ji shen dust the fireworks woman,-in their unknown inner world, has sub-born with pride and character. Joy, is these Qinhuai courtesan for silk string woven six Gold; Peach Blossom Fan end in, is these obsequiousness confidante for life writing of eternal legend. The How to Read a touching poetry, will not disturb already calm mood? The How to tell a traveler story, don’t bother will the day of peace? Dream West Lake, is a blooming in time depths of the lotus flower, for it warm tone, elegant fang fen, through the Millennium misty rain, dip time aloes, Bloom in space-time of long river in. Who, hold a small umbrella, through amorous rainy season, to find Jiangnan prosperous old dream? Who, holding a volume scriptures Wade with long journey, relive that soul-stirring story? Who is taking a boat to salvage the passing Chinese year in a hurry on the Frost sky with the bright moon like water? Hangzhou West Lake beautiful views of the, once let countless literati persons for the fallen. Yes, this is a Zhong Ling Yuk Sau place, has a water-and-ink landscape of smart beauty, is a xijinqianhua stunning of city. Water light billow sunny side, mountains empty meng yu, peculiar, white jade West Lake, Willowbank flower dike, Bird Tibetans static. Pool Pavilion Waterside, silent ecstasy. Pinghu Qiuyue, su di chun xiao, Broken Bridge, Lei Feng the glow of the setting sun, Nanping curfew, quyuanzatan Lotus wind, huagangguanyu, liu lang wen ying, Santan Moon, two peaks piercing the clouds, these poetic word is be preached in thousand years of West Lake. Leifeng Pagoda under, still spread that beautiful love story. I often think, if under oil paper umbrellas that a thin shadow, never meet broken bridge bian nei a pathetic, whether there will be so many helpless and separation? So many footprint and parting? Perhaps, the plot of a thousand years has already been doomed. Prosperous dream, emotional read as passing cloud, with West Lake of clear has air and gas natural scattered. Clarity such as net time, desolate sad story worth mentioning, West Lake left us is always a wet feeling, dream memories. Spring late-blooming season, they specialize in Jiangnan Road Long Lane, feel the old town of long ancient. Verdant bamboo shaded by has twists and turns of the path. Flowers end, Green Moss Cang, Hui Stone wrong vertical, lvhen on window. Jiangnan Temple, in thin mist and of a border of mountains, had unexpectedly with you quitting. Poetic south of the Yangtze River, in addition to her Lingshan beautiful water, she is also a profound Buddha land. Famous Lingyin Temple, Hanshan Temple on hidden in this landscape in. Lingyin Temple was founded in Eastern Jin Dynasty salty and metadata years, has been yi qian qi centuries of history, Millennium to, and incense, endless miles. The well-known living Buddha Dao Ji monk is a monk in Lingyin Temple. In his rags broken hat humorous conceals under, is an accomplished, good deeds of enlightenment monk, ranked Zen di wu shi progenitor. Monk life legendary, no doubt to Lingyin Temple also covered with a layer of more sacred aura. Also has is situated in Suzhou city of Hanshan Temple, because of Zhang Ji’s a Maple Bridge is distance known. Hanshan Temple belongs to Zen in Rinzai was monk Hanshan, Greek moved two monks created. In Millennium downs officialdom, suffered several times of destruction and kuangfu. No one knows when you sit alone, the lonely moon shines on the cold spring, and when you live in the cold mountain, you will have nothing to worry about. Except for the bell of the Cold Mountain Temple, the most influential poems are those written on the wall of the Cold Mountain. My heart like Moon, Bi Tan Qing bright, so mind free and easy words, heart clarification of the sentence, no wonder even Qing dynasty Yongzheng Imperial city zan yue zhennai ancient Buddha, really zhen yu. This is indifferent Xujing ethereal of mood reveal the truth. All say monasteries deep Bell is the most pure, most beautiful language, it will let greed people learn to put down, make blundering heart know peace. Maybe one day, we all have to live our life until we are old. When the fallen flowers turn into spring mud and the story spreads into the past, then we will plant a Bodhi quietly in our hearts. With a little Zen, repair of a little compassion, at that time, any time old, I still initial myself. The song of taoyedu, the Willow of Weiyang Palace, the swallow of Wuyi Lane and the soft south of the Yangtze River have endless customs and customs. The ancient and chic gardens in Jiangnan, the teahouses with carved beams and painted walls, and the charming ancient town. There are also literati born and raised in this land, the four gifted scholars in Jiangnan, the eight monsters in Yangzhou, and the poet of the Emperor. The outstanding people of Jiangnan, bred absolute beauty figure. With breeze and drizzle mood, facing promenade corner light and wind, sniffing Jiangnan fragrant breath, way back a millennium front of Jiangnan dream. On the bank of Xizi Lake, the tree of old plum on the Lonely Mountain, but Lin Bu planted it by himself? Qixia Temple tea fragrant curl, who in evaluation tea water, poetry chanting? Sad a read compensation former bonded, fillip Sansheng rear edge, new words Clarins, Qing bottles of month, lingering in the misty rain, who rafting West Lake of thin shadow? There are few intriguing stories in the world of mortals. And World scenery, a flower a wood can was appealing. In this world, everyone has his own scenery and mission. Some people, tired of the dust, just want to be a plant left in the world, and have a relationship with the Buddha. Some people couldn’t keep the cold and could not wait to fly to the dust net, and finally their throats were hoarded by the mundane dust and smoke waves. Millennium front, I am the woman who boiled tea in chai men, she was quiet and calm. I placed myself in the deep courtyard in the south of the Yangtze River because I loved this clean dust. Spring comes to see the verdant green of the city, summer solstice to see the Lotus stretch quietly in the water; In autumn, you can feel the cool smell of the mountains and plains, and in winter, you can walk in the lonely mountains to find plum and snow. Blossom flowers, cloud Cirrus easy. In the warmth of the bright and quiet mountains, take the spring breeze to see a colorful flower and the melodious scenery of the high and long mountains in the autumn moon. In this life, I wish that every inch of time in this world is nourished by poetic feelings; Every story in the world is filled with true feelings. In this dust refined taste, deep Xu I Castle is not, deep Xu eons rivers Changning. Spring elimination snow Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. 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