Pure landscape travels in Wuyishan
The raft so babbling a shake, I will float to Wuyishan's arms.
Street. Wanchui. Stone Bridge。 Just OK in the star village JIUQUXI wharf. Little secret. Card OK. High-heeled shoes。 Family Planning。 Jinjiang fashion...... It is the town of ways of the world. Wait on the raft, a failure to point out the boatman wet sunset, Manxi full open river rouge. Then, the raft hit the corner, Hoshi Mura and pier would suddenly become yesterday, capture the mountain and green eyes Ying hurriedly rushed to embrace the. Suddenly broke into the Wuyishan open ink, joy somehow, feel a bit like since I don't know the dream.
On the left is the mountain, and on the right. The hills below the pillow. The clouds in the sky are hidden in the mountains. The mountain of the emerald belt. Naked back mountain. Call for jade mountain. King of the mountain. The mountain is doumou. Hee as mountain boy. The mountain is taking a walk. The mountain in reverie. Mountain and mountain gazing. Mountain and mountain whisper. Mountain mountain mountain, mountain meet mountain welcome. The mountains around the mountain. Mountain labyrinth. Mountain festival. Can the best song such as cluster Verde ", thanks to the raft under water.
The stream from the upper reaches of the mountains in the mountains among the ten thousand fold back, it seems to me for this mountain tour of the world, this waterway is not long, less than thirty miles. Never seen more than this spoony stream, every mountain will be loath to part from each other in a way down became nine creek. How many sad and depressed feeling mountain and water? It's so easy to fall. Water and mountain deep affection. JIUQUXI is nine fold songs, only because the landscape is not Wuyi modern industrial pollution, not by those ancient architectural experts as the old new renovation, hiding in this, keep the pure and innocent, eternal love song to sing now. Sing are forever exchange solemn vows and pledges.
Do not say Wuyishan rafting interest. Think carefully, Emei huagan is good, to put people into rich soil Johnson; Xiangshan ropeway is fast, eventually could not escape the cable stranded people's nerves, too hastily too modern. Panzhihua Huashan only at the foot of the confusion, heart not Cheng swim, climb Mount Lu cloud is too naughty, time and again hold the pipa. In contrast, Wuyishan's bamboo lighter, more casual, more carefree, and closer to the mountain and water. The raft for nine, as quiet as water straight at the wall, such as soothing songs; when turning walks snow pearls with a splash.
Yili and landscape. Between Binuo like peaks, with purple black cliff water thousand feet, beginning to know the dichotomy with Wuyishan among the kiwi. Among the many cliff inscription, such as red blood. Lu You, Xin Qiji has been the first step, I do not know the carrying wine rafting to several? Five song Zhu Xi lectures at the stream is a stream of lingering oblique bamboo, Zhu Xi is a generation of famous fishing? Qi Jiguang on the cliff inscribed poem: "the sword turned cold star, with the Fu Lu Ping was quite complex. 45 Fenghou India, may change to the king of the mountain." Qi poem swallow gas clouds, but after two round to fame, too greedy. Fortunately, who did not return the name of Wuyi Mountains or become powerful toys, fortunately, Wuyishan did not fall into the pavilions. With kitsch of the gas, fortunately, "leather culture life" in the mountain the water not covered in red paint, but experienced many vicissitudes of life, many many years after the war. Wuyishan or Wuyishan.
When it comes to Wuyi landscape green, I do not know why Mr. Zhu Ziqing say he is too picky?. Hangzhou tiger run too green too thick, too light green Beijing, West Lake too bright, the Qinhuai River too dark. But I dare say, since this can only clear Mr. heart us in a calm mood. Wuyi landscape: green pure, green green complex, deep green, bright, deep and shallow, thick light, fully inclusive and equitable. Green bamboo is thin. Green banana is fertile. Pale green is the moss on the stone. And green is the grass on the slope. Thick the Deep Creek mountain. Pale in the there is no clear in the number of stone gravel. Floating on the surface of the fog is green, green light, soft. Western artists try to draw on the people of rattan vines, ferns, in order to be one with the nature. In the end, it's a walking painting. Rafting in Wuyishan is different, random trance, carefree as drunk, green mountain green green green cloud fog cleaning the body, is not aware of physical blending. I see more charming Castle Peak, Castle Peak I should see if it is. This time, the heart and the landscape, you have me, I have you better, is the highest grade, then for the chest long purslane and Wisteria flowers?
Wuyi Mountain, Wuyi water, poem picturesque dream??? Fantasy? Or is it a boatman road Wonderland? Untold myth, will inevitably give strained interpretations and draw farfetched analogies. But the slippery cliffs Maninsan 1000 such as iron, hanging on the wall in the boat coffin come from? Where will it go? How will the cliff cave straw Qianzai does not rot? True myth myth? True? With this mystery, the raft has leisurely JIUQUXI draw, the abandoned raft ashore. The review of a look, Yamadaka Tsuki, Cheng Xi lian. Where is the fragrant bath lake? Where is the dressing table? Where is the middle rock? Said the three places in Wuyishan, bathing, dressing, change, is an immortal.
Laughing, I still went ashore.
What red and reluctant but also need the predestination from the past, but to accept the baptism of a return to the Wuyi scenery. To tell the truth, in the global ecological crisis and the survival of Laughton, I am very tired. In spirit, there is no family to follow the feeling. Fortunately, here is a piece of pure landscape, psychosomatic here is quiet, peaceful, comfortable living, seemed to find a dream home. Bai Juyi said: "I have no peace of mind is the township, where."