After dinner, send away the little tour guide, run comfortably for a day, take a bath, sleep until three poles in the morning, eat breakfast, and drive to Wuzhen.

Enjoy the feeling of finding a promenade to put yourself down, ignoring the small bridge, flowing water and people, and looking at the flowers with hazy eyes.

More than 60 kilometers soon arrived, in the streets of Wuzhen, to the left or right, there will always be an unexpected encounter with an alley. The alley near the river is short like a transverse flute, and the willows by the river are still clinging.

The alleys that spread out of the town are as long as a pipa, telling stories one by one. That feeling, like the long and short sentences of Song Ci, has undulating rhymes and uneven moods.

Lei Li arranged to stay at ALILA, the world's first five-star concept hotel, which was officially opened a few years ago.

When you come to the hotel, you will find a wetland scenic spot in the southeast of Wuzhen, less than three kilometers away from the famous Xizha Scenic Area.

Get off the bus and walk inside, it is worthy of a concept hotel, and the first impression is two words: abstract!

Walking across the tranquil water, echoing the pure architectural form, there is a kind of gentleness that belongs to Wuzhen, no wonder there is a sentence written next to the hotel gate:

At such a water's edge, even if it is quiet, how can you fall asleep early?

Stepping into the lobby, you can look around at the subtle and warm tones of wood, the dining room lights falling vertically like stars, and the transparent glass windows all around, bringing in the entire outdoor scenery and taking in the four seasons.

When you come to the villa suite, the pure natural wooden walls around you are neat and fresh, the sunlight shines in through the carved windows, and the spots are cast on the wall, like water traces on the paper, overflowing the foot of the bed, and climbing on the quilt, blooming white flowers, and suddenly giving birth to a faint warmth.

Go out and start to visit the scenery of the ancient town, the old buildings are built along the water, scattered, and there are gray tiles and white walls everywhere. The garbage cans on both sides of the street are funny, like a pair of laughing little broken children, but so well-behaved.

The alleys are quiet and comfortable, slender and quiet, with blue brick floors and towering white walls on both sides. At the other end of the exit is a house, and the grass in the courtyard is green, as if it is separated from the hustle and bustle just now.

The sound of gurgling water, the ancient bridge with mottled light and shadow, the graceful woman holding an oil-paper umbrella, the moss-covered stone path, and the antique pavilions......

Walking in the water town, the white walls and tiles, heavy ridges and high eaves, the river port Langfang, the street arcade, the bamboo and stone fence, the river water pavilion, the bridge street is connected......

Charter a fishing boat, watch the scenery along the river, the willows are still around, the cool breeze is blowing, people come and go on the embankment, some walk in a hurry, some sit on the embankment to listen to the wind and see the scenery, some take pictures at will, and some listen carefully to the tour guide's explanation.

Except for the sound of people, everything is quiet, the water flows quietly, through the small bridge, flowing water, people. The rowing man sang the tune, and the boat floated along the water, getting used to this full water drifting life, and letting the water waves ripple into a beautiful song.

When you are tired, find a restaurant, order a dish of Wuzhen braised mutton, drink a sip of three white wines made of special white rice, white noodles and white water, and experience the artistic conception of drunk lying in the deep alley of the spring breeze and looking for the artistic conception of Xiaoqiaodong.

It feels okay to go around, after all, it will be the Internet conference in two days, all kinds of people will gather here, and the bald head will only arrive after tomorrow, and tomorrow will be free for a day, let Lei Li arrange a walk around.

The next day, the target Wengjiashan Village, known as the origin of Longjing, walked into the village gate, everywhere are white walls and black tiles, if it is not for the wooden plaque printed with the words Century Hualian on the roadside, there is really an illusion of passing through.

The mountain village is very quiet, the old women put their hands into their cuffs, and talked with the neighbors, their mouths are small dialects, a little bit of Wu Nong's soft language, it sounds very comfortable, pulling homely, talking and laughing.

Through the club, I heard about Lao Du, a senior local tea farmer, who heard that he wanted to buy good tea, and warmly welcomed everyone into the house.

took out a few military coats, said that it was cold in the mountains, and walked all the way up. The higher you go, the wider your field of vision, and you can see that the mountains are full of tea trees, and a piece of greenery stretches to the horizon.

Tell everyone that the tea produced here is collectively called West Lake Longjing, but only the whole mountain of Wengjia Mountain Village is planted with the real Shifeng Longjing.

On the way, Shen Feng saw a lot of brands, what is the West Lake Longjing Base First-class Protection Area, the National Gift Tea Designated Unit, Zhang Yiyuan West Lake Longjing Wengjiashan Base, and the Tea Factory West Lake Longjing Wengjiashan Base......

The words are full of pride, do a line of love, don't look at people facing the loess all day long, in fact, the income is very high, at least millions of dollars a year.

Walking to his own tea field, he pointed to the green of the mountains and fields, and said domineeringly: "This mountain is our root, and every family has been drinking their own tea and picking their own tea for generations, and they have confidence and a sense of belonging!"

"If you look around, the whole village has been planted together for generations, and they all gather together, which is called lively, and this is called the same house for hundreds of generations. ”

After speaking, he directly started and displayed: "This is the lotus heart...... This is a flag gun...... It's called a finch tongue. Spring tea is mined according to the standard of one bud and one leaf, one bud and one leaf of summer and autumn tea are mined, and one bud, two and three leaves are picked in the later stage. ”

Skillfully plucked a few pieces of tea with his hands, and said with a smile: "Tea picking can not be pinched, pinched tea leaves, pinch marks can not be removed after making tea, in ancient times, the tea leaves paid tribute to the emperor were picked by tea girls with their lips." ”

While talking and picking, the hands are like butterflies wearing flowers, extremely dexterous, flying up and down, dazzling.

It is said that if you stay on your hand for a while, the temperature of your hand will turn the leaf from green to red.

It's so tender!

"After the fresh leaves fall under the tree, the water loss accelerates, and it must be packed in a bamboo basket. Lao Du picked up the bamboo basket and said: "The small one I brought today, at most two catties, the fresh leaves must not be pressed, and they will be transported down the mountain in batches little by little." ”

Everyone looked up at a large tea field, good guys, how many times does this have to run?

Go down the hill and return home. Take out the fried new tea, make a big pot, and let Shen Feng taste it.

The taste is really good, especially when you see it with your own eyes, the impression is even better. Ordinary one catty is two thousand, medium grade is eight thousand five, and top grade is twenty thousand per catty.

I bought six catties of soft grinding and hard foam, and packed it back for my dad to taste.

When I went to Suzhou, I mainly looked at the garden, and I was also a person with a pond in the backyard, learning from the advanced experience of the ancients.

The Humble Administrator's Garden, the first of the four major gardens. Buy a ticket, don't use a tour guide, and walk slowly.

Only here can I really realize what is called the artistic conception, although the courtyard is small, but it is surrounded by a corridor, a low wall, a large number of door openings, leaky windows, all sides are empty, there is a view to borrow, which greatly opens up the space, so that people have a sense of interest in the quiet.

Through the window, you can see the caryophyllus, forming a natural picture.

In particular, in the southwest corner, a vertically shaped rock wall slopes outwards and extends forward in a dynamic pattern, like a cliff.

The most awesome use rockery to undertake the eaves water, and use the roof rainwater to flow into the pool, saving the meaning of waterfall.

The rockery in the southeast corner is set up in a small groove behind the mountain rock to withstand the rainwater, and it flows down tactfully from the stone gap, actually forming a small waterfall?

Shen Feng looked up to the sky and sighed, the ancient local tyrants, a few in and out of the big courtyard, closed the door is the emperor of the soil. Raising a house slave, all kinds of maids and concubines, gardeners and old mothers......

Man than man,

I'm so angry!

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