One day I will meet the life that is within me, and I will meet the joy that is hidden in my life, even though the passing years have disturbed my path with their senseless dust. Rabindranath Tagore's Fruit Picking

Le Lang and a bunch of them lazily lay on the seats by the fence on the top floor, pillowing the soft cushions arranged by the hotel, looking at the city palace opposite the Palace Hotel, and the misty lake.

This is a romantic country, Le Lang has to say this in his heart.

Looking at the blue lake of Pichur Lake, feeling the cool breeze blowing in the sky, it makes people feel like walking in the early summer after the storm, an irresistible freshness and fragrance, as if seeing a bright and clear world, everything is so pure and beautiful, so that people unconsciously taste the taste of love and youth.

The architecture, the scenery, and the women here have to be admired for everything.

Of course, if you ignore all the bad things in this country, such as messy, messy, dirty, beggars sleeping everywhere, cows, monkeys, dogs, and other animals running around, you will step on gold if you are not careful.

Here, don't eat in some roadside shops, otherwise the consequences will be serious. Although we have strong immunity after eating melamine from milk, chemical ingredients from barbecue, pesticide residues and jī in vegetables, and white powder from tap water, we are still not as good as the Indian who drinks a lot of fresh milk, spicy* sauce, and onions every day. If we accidentally eat something unclean in our physique, we have to take three days and three nights, so it's better to be careful.

"To you, I'm like night, little huā duoer.

All I can give you is the tranquility and sleepless silence hidden in the night.

Early in the morning, when you open your eyes, I slug leaves you to a world where m bees buzz and birds chirp.

My last gift to you will be a teardrop that falls into the depths of your youth" It will sweeten your smile: when the jubilation of the day is cruel and merciless, it will turn into a mist and hide your jiāo countenance. ”

Le Lang also read Tagore's anthology, when he was only a junior high school student, when he first read his poems felt very soft, very romantic, very beautiful, just like reading the love poems of the ancients, "resonating from the heart." Until now, I have found that many songs are rewritten with its poems: "It's hard to imagine what kind of country people can write such beautiful poems?"

When he came here, it dawned on him that it was this country, this romantic country, "no wonder he could write such beautiful poetry." Just like the ancient poets who lived in the heyday, a good environment creates a romantic poet. And his popular words have resonated with us: "Just like Xu Zhimo, you leave quietly, just like I came quietly."

"I sat on the side of the road, and watched you dng the boat, across the dark waters, and the sun shining on your sails: I saw your silent figure standing by the rudder, and suddenly I saw your eyes staring at me;

I will no longer sing, I will call to you with a loud voice, cross me across the river. ”

I have to say that "Tagore's poems are as romantic as this country", and now the place where Le Lang said is known as the city of M moon, the most romantic place in India, Udaipur.

When we were kids, we were drawn to the story when we saw "Arabian Nights", but when we came here, "everything here will draw you in." Of course, there are only beautiful women dressed in saris, beautiful buildings and customs that are different from those of China, not to mention the houses.

Le Lang and they pillow on the pillow "Look up at the sky and look at the sky, gaze at the water and look at the water, Han Yajing is bored with a telescope and looks at it over there, and she is still holding a lotus mist in her hand to bite, San Lang is also holding a lotus mist and gnawing over there, this is Le Lang took it out of the jade Ruyi space, and lied that it was brought by the country of China, but Shaoqing They didn't have any suspicions, because when Shaoqing came, she was afraid that she would not adapt to the water and soil and brought some things over, it was better to bee m or something, she brought one or two bottles.

The Taj Mahal Water Palace is like a royal palace, with umbrellas covering people in and out, and housekeepers coming with them, and everything inside is as magnificent as the palace. It's just that the price of a night is expensive, a meal here costs about three or four hundred yuan, and a night is between five hundred dollars and two thousand dollars, which is not something that ordinary people can afford, and they can't book a room if it's late. Le Lang is also a millionaire, so this time he plans to take half of his property out, as long as the money is enough for him, and it will be moldy if he puts it in the bank.

Several people were sitting or lying here sitting on their own business, and in the distance an Indian man came slowly with a box.

"Hello, is this Mr. Lelang?" The Indian walked over to Lelang and asked.

"I am, what's the matter?" Le Lang asked strangely, he didn't know any Indians.

"His Royal Highness asked me to send something to you." As he spoke, the Indian put the thing into Lelang's hand.

Le Lang was stunned for a moment, took the thing stupidly, and said suspiciously: "The prince ......"

"Your Highness said that you have done a good job." After hearing Le Lang, the Indian said again.

Le Lang then understood, it turned out to be the Indian in the morning, but he didn't expect to be a prince, and he had heard that there were still royals living on the side of the palace on the water, but he didn't expect to let himself meet. Le Lang said "thank you" to the Indian who looked like him, and the Indian retreated. Seeing him go, Le Lang gently opened the box, and inside was an elephant carved from white jade, inlaid with gold and jade, which looked extremely noble. Le Lang didn't expect it to be just a one-sided relationship, he didn't expect this royal family member to give him such a valuable gift, thinking that there was such a good thing, why not come more. His thoughts are not afraid of thunder and thunder.

After a morning rest, they began to act in the afternoon.

Because the water hotel is in the lake, and there is no bridge, so you can only take a boat at the hotel pier, which is specially built, with black cast iron to build a pavilion in the style of an Indian fort, in which comfortable rattan chairs are placed, and guests can wait for the boat here. From the pier, you can see the Lake Palace and its reflection on the surface of the lake, and under the sunlight, the Lake Palace of the white S exudes a faint golden s.

Coming to the city by boat, Han Yajing took Le Lang and them to visit the city palace, and then took them to the largest temple in Udaipur.

Sometimes, Le Lang wonders why the architecture of this country can be preserved for thousands of years, and why there is no ancient palace inherited from the Zhou, Qin, Han and Jin dynasties to the Tang, Song, Yuan, and Ming dynasties, in addition to the war, perhaps because most of the buildings in China are brick and wood structures, and the fire is swept away, and it will be wiped out, unlike the buildings in India, which are all built of stone, and you can't burn it no matter how you burn it.

After visiting the temples, they wander to the commercial streets of Udaipur, where there are plenty of cheap silver trinkets and a dazzling array of local goods, which are a favorite among tourists who come here.

A few people came to a shop where some Buddha statues and some cloth blankets with patterns were painted.

"Look." Le Lang pushed Ding Shaoqing with his elbow, and motioned with his eyes to look at a statue on the shelf next to her, which was a statue of Mitna in which a man and a woman were combined, and the woman was sitting on top of the man's big tuǐ, wantonly pandering.

It is said that the worship of the Mother Goddess has always existed in ancient India, and in 1500 BC this worship was abandoned, but Buddhism and Hinduism absorbed elements of this belief. In this belief, the charm and ability of the female XNG are deified, and this deification is embodied and decorated in the temple in the form of sculptures for people to worship and worship. Even though the temple is dedicated to the god of the male xng, its power is believed to have originated from the fact that his goddess has a similar sculpture in the Jokhang Temple in Lhasa, as if it is called the Buddha of Joy, and the tantric sect of Tibetan Buddhism has a similar method of cultivation.

Shaoqing followed Le Lang's eyes, and suddenly blushed, and he didn't dare to look up again, he elbowed him fiercely, and almost screamed at Le Lang, but how did he think that expression was so fake.

Of course, Le Lang's expression was also seen by Han Yajing next to her, and looking at his eyes, she couldn't help pursing her lips, thinking disdainfully, dirty boy.

Le Lang tǐng likes this statue, but the price has to be communicated with the shopkeeper, so he took Shaoqing out of the branch to pick out some beautiful blankets to go back, and he can't go back empty-handed when he comes here, and it's good to buy some and give them away.

"Hello." Le Lang greeted the boss with two moustaches, he always thought that Indians were very xng, mainly because of those two moustaches, it seems that *** people also have them.

"Hello." The boss also responded enthusiastically.

Next, Le Lang asked him about the price of the statue, and the reason why he liked it was not just because it was an XNG love statue. I don't know if this statue is made of brass or gold, I don't know how many years have passed, there are a little traces on the surface, there are ribbons carved on the statues of men and women, and the body is also inlaid with colorful gemstones, it is not an ordinary thing at first glance, so he wants to sell it.

Unexpectedly, the boss said that he would not sell it, saying that it was something left to him by his grandfather. It's okay to deceive stupid tourists, Le Lang doesn't believe it, the things handed down by his grandfather are still here, and the ghost is going to drag the tiger to the ghost and let the tiger drag it is almost the same as the meaning of the ghost

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