36. Winter tour of West Lake
Thirty-six winter tour of West Lake
The train arrived in Hangzhou on time, and when I left the station, there was a car to pick up Brother Wei and Sister Liu. Fang Bin held Yu'er in one hand, dragged the suitcase in the other, and walked on the wide and clean street, at this time Hangzhou was already very cold, and when the cold wind in Siberia blew, Yu'er's hands trembled. Fang Bin hurriedly hugged her in his arms with cotton clothes.
Do you want a car? Boss! Several taxi drivers stuck their heads out and shouted.
Accommodation? Boss! A group of pick-up girls with cards surrounded them, both old and young. Fang Bin shook his head, he had done his homework before going out, and he didn't live next to the train station, but he wanted to live near the West Lake. Hop on the bus, and soon arrive at the Wanghu Hotel and open a standard room. Pushing open the door, Fang Bin threw off his luggage, hugged Yu'er, stepped down and was so hard that he swelled, kissed her face, ears, and neck frantically, and murmured, Yu'er, I thought about it! Last night, it suffocated me. Yu'er blushed, and let his hand be thin on his body, only for one night? Can't feed the wolf! Fang Bin smiled and played a trick, who made you so beautiful? Reaching out to untie her trouser belt, Yu'er smiled softly and let him lay herself down on the side of the bed.
lingering for a long time, Fang Bin asked Yu'er to take a bath first, lay down in the quilt, her head stretched out of the bed, [***] hair hung down on the carpet, and took a hair dryer to blow her head. The two of them didn't say anything, only the slightest sound of the hair dryer, Yu'er closed her eyes, and enjoyed this silent warmth very much. After blowing his hair, Fang Bin also took a shower, refreshed, and the two walked out of the hotel arm in arm, looking at the night view of Hangzhou, and eating something by the way.
Hangzhou on a winter night, a little cold, but the lights are brilliant, and it didn't take long to arrive at the famous Qinghefang Pedestrian Street. Qinghefang has been a prosperous area of Hangzhou since ancient times, and Deshou Palace, the dormitory of Gaozong during the Southern Song Dynasty, is here, and is now developed into a tourist attraction, with both simple and solemn traditional old shops, as well as novel and fashionable shopping malls and bars, although in the cold night, it can not stop the bustling crowds. Yu'er hung Fang Bin's arm and walked slowly forward with the flow of people. Along the way, there are time-honored Chinese medicine stores such as Huichun Hall, Baohetang and Chongdetang, as well as Bandung Ham Village, Wang Xingji Fan, Rong Bao Zhai, etc., and also introduced the numismatic museum, ancient pottery collection hall, Wuyue handmade cloth and various handicrafts and cultural art shops, especially a variety of local flavor snacks, gathered together, dazzling, noisy.
Fang Bin, you see those clay sculptures are so beautiful. Yu'er tugged at Fang Bin's sleeve, and saw a small art shop not far away, and the window was full of characters of various shapes, with different expressions and lifelike. Let's go in and have a look. Fang Bin took Yu'er and just approached the door, and the enthusiastic shopkeeper greeted him. Welcome! Sir, character models can be created on the spot, and they can also be engraved to leave their names. Fang Bin smiled at Yu'er, okay, you can pinch a pair according to our appearance. A young man nodded, looked at the two of them a few more times, gathered a lump of mud, skillfully pinched left and right, the speed was fast, and after a while, a couple appeared, mouth to mouth, very pro-Ni, take a closer look, and Fang Bin and Huang Yurong are very similar.
Boss, what are you carving? Fang Bin smiled, this young man is a ghost, he doesn't ask whether he engraves or not, he directly asks what words are engraved. Yu'er didn't think about it so much, smiled dignifiedly, and carved three words of Yubin Yuan. Okay. The young man picked up the trowel, made it in a few seconds, colored it with a colored pen, and put it in the oven, and ten minutes later, a pair of Fang Bin and Huang Yurong, who were in love with each other, came out. Yu'er couldn't put it down, and she looked happy. Fang Bin laughed in his heart, this stupid woman is too easy to satisfy.
Walking out of the store, I came to a long row of food stalls, there are Hunan spicy Xiaolongjiao, stinky tofu, Sichuan-style spicy rabbit head, blood spicy duck, and local xiaolongbao Dingsheng cake, etc., Fang Bin ordered a lot of spicy, sweet, smelly and fragrant, and the two of them ate steamingly.
Don't move! Fang Bin saw that Yu'er was wearing plastic gloves in both hands, pulling a crayfish and gnawing on it, her forehead was sweaty, and her hair was blowing messily, she grinned, pressed the shutter, clicked, and took a slanderous picture for you! Fang Bin smiled narrowly, turned the camera to preview, and stretched out it to her. Ugly! Yu'er turned her head and looked at him, glancing at him softly, there are many good images, I have to shoot this ugly look! Don't move, just the appearance of this vixen just now, the most charming! Fang Bin smiled and clicked another one. When I go back, I'm going to hold a beautiful jade exhibition! Yu'er smiled generously, peeled the shrimp meat, and fed it to him, didn't you eat sweet? How is it like anointing honey? Talking and laughing, after eating, we finished walking around the pedestrian street.
The next morning, I had a casual bite to eat and went to visit the West Lake. Su Dongpo, a great writer in the Song Dynasty, once wrote: "There are 36 West Lakes in the world, and the best one is Hangzhou." The West Lake has the natural scenery of facing mountains on three sides and hugging the city by water, and the beautiful landscape of "wanting to compare the West Lake with Xizi, light makeup and heavy makeup is always appropriate", embellishing Hangzhou. West Lake was formerly known as Wulin Water, Qiantang Lake, and West Lake, and was called West Lake in the Song Dynasty.
It's still early, and there are not many tourists in West Lake. However, the weather is not strong, there is sun, but it is still a white mist. From the wharf on the West Lake yacht, the first stop came to the lake pavilion, the morning fog was misty, only to see the distant mountains stretching, the golden plane leaves fell all over the path, the towering spruce was already bare, and the weeping willows by the lake were still green. Look, Fang Bin! There were not many people on the yacht, and Yu'er snuggled up to Fang Bin, pointing to the center of the lake and shouting. Looking in the direction she indicated, there were two wild ducks swimming in the middle of the lake. That's a male, a mother, and two in-laws, guess which one is male? Fang Bin had the heart to tease her, leaning into Yu'er's ear, and the hot breath made her itch, and glanced at him, I can't guess, can you see it? Fang Bin smiled, the one on the left is only a male one. Yu'er doesn't believe it, you're blind, right? Fang Bin hugged her tightly, there are three ways to distinguish, first look at the feathers, the fresh feathers and bright feathers are male, just like people, relying on bright clothes and hats to attract different surnames. Yu'er pursed her lips and smiled, a little bullshit. Fang Bin didn't refute either, and the second time he heard the scream, the male quacked, and the female wow wow screamed. Yu'er listened carefully, the one on the left was really quacking, looking at him, smiling, as if to say that you really understand a little bit. The third point is the most important, Fang Bin smiled and smiled evilly, Yu'er knew that he must be not serious. Thirdly, look at the tail, the upturned one is male. Yu'er didn't understand, didn't I see him say anything nasty? looked up at him, why? Fang Bin smiled narrowly, is the man a man? You touch it, is that thing of mine upturned up? Yu'er blushed suddenly, and glanced at him tenderly, I knew that you were not serious, and I wondered just now. Fang Bin's heart fluttered, this mother-in-law, gentle and kind, no matter how she was not in shape, she would never say a word to him, even if it was a gentle and clever scolding, it was this that she was most infatuated with her, leaned over and kissed her on the face.
The boat passed through the lake pavilion and saw the Leifeng Pagoda from afar, where the white lady and Xu Xian's poignant love story was left, and it looked very monotonous and lonely in the morning mist. After a while, I came to the three pools and the moon. Three stone towers, like three treasure gourds, grow on the sparkling water. Every Mid-Autumn Festival night, the bright moon is in the sky, people like to light the lamps and candles in the round hole of the stone tower, paste the hole with tissue paper, the water will reflect a lot of small moons, the moon shines on the tower, the tower reflects the moon, the scenery is very beautiful. That is the famous "Three Pools of the Moon".
The boat landed on the lonely mountain, and Fang Bin hugged Yu'er to visit the lonely mountain. Although I have not been to Hangzhou, nor have I visited Gushan, but as an associate professor of the Chinese Department of Jiangnan University, the world is beautiful, and at this time he has become Fang Bin's best tour guide. West Lake is known as the saying that "the broken bridge is continuous, the long bridge is not long, and the lonely mountain is not lonely". Because it is located between the lake and the outer lake of the West Lake, it is called Lonely Mountain, and because of many plum blossoms, a Meiyu Island. It is the lowest mountain in the West Lake, but it is the largest island in the lake and the only natural island in the lake. It is connected to the white causeway in the east and the Xiling Bridge in the west, which is shaped like a cow lying in the water, floating in the Xizi Lake surrounded by blue waves. The "Autumn Moon on the Peaceful Lake" among the ten views of the West Lake is the place where the lonely mountain is connected to the white causeway. The beauty of the lonely mountain, the pods reflect in the lakes and mountains; The victory of the lonely mountain lies in the cultural origin.
Fang Bin was very satisfied with his knowledgeable wife and kissed her on the face. Listening to my wife's words, I really read for ten more years! Yu'er smiled softly, that is! You're going to have to pay me for the tour guide. Good good! Fang Bin giggled, I'll reward you at night. Yu'er blushed, knowing what he was thinking again. All the way to the Gushan Temple, Yu'er said, the scenery of the lonely mountain has been famous as early as the Tang and Song dynasties, the Tang poet Bai Juyi has "the north of the Gushan Temple Jia Tingxi, the water surface is flat and even the feet are low", the Ming Dynasty Lingyunhan has "the frozen wood in the morning and the tail of Bipu, the lonely mountain scenery is better than the picture" of the good sentence. The ancients had a poem saying: "Penglai in the world is a lonely mountain, and there are plum blossoms in a good place." Surrounded by lonely mountains and blue waves, lush flowers and trees in the mountains, pavilions and pavilions are scattered and chic, it is a three-dimensional garden integrating natural beauty and artistic beauty. I told him the story of the plum wife and the crane. Lin Kui, whose name is Junfu, was a native of Qiantang, Hangzhou, and was a famous hermit in the Song Dynasty. He lost his parents when he was a child, and his family was poor, and sometimes he couldn't even eat. But he was angry and eager to learn. Lin Kui's surname is tranquil and ancient, and does not tend to be prosperous and profitable. At the beginning, he traveled between the river and the Huai, and then returned to Hangzhou, where he lived in seclusion in the lonely mountain of West Lake, and did not enter the city for more than 20 years. When Emperor Zhenzong heard his name, he gave him a silk and ordered the local governor to "ask when he was old". Lin Kui has a very strange temper, neither marrying a wife nor having children, but he loves plum blossoms and cranes. Legend has it that when Lin Kui lived in seclusion in the lonely mountain, he planted 300 plum trees around the house. "The shadow is sparse and the water is shallow, and the dark fragrance floats in the dusk of the moon" is his famous sentence of Yongmei. He had a crane and named it "Minggao". Whenever a guest visits, Lin Kui is not there, and the boy opens the cage and releases "Minggao" Xiangyun to report the news. When the poet saw the crane, he went home to meet the guests. Therefore, people say that he is "plum wife crane", that is, to plum as wife, crane as son, it seems that this is not an exaggeration, so far, in the northern foot of the lonely mountain, still set up a small pavilion, people called "put the crane pavilion".
Fang Bin was full of reverence, pinching Yu'er's ass, wife, you stopped me. Yu'er smiled charmingly, patted his hand, and told you to have time to read more books at night, now you know it's useful, right? Who makes you stick to someone all day long? Fang Bin's heart was about to let her fly, his arms tightened, he hugged her and said in his ear, you are my best book? I'm going to stick to you like a piece of kraft candy for 10,000 years. AIZ Concept Outdoor NetAIZ Concept Outdoor Net
Eat at noon outside the building. This is also a place of immortal stories, Yu'er talks eloquently, a song by Lin Sheng of the Southern Song Dynasty "Outside the mountain, Qingshan Lou Wailou, West Lake singing and dancing when will it be off." The warm wind smokes the tourists drunk, and Hangzhou is regarded as Bianzhou. "Through the ages.
Fang Bin grinned, picked up a piece of sweet and sour fish from West Lake, and sent it to Yu'er's mouth, come, reward you with a small one first, and award you with a big one at night. Yu'er glanced at him with disgust, opened her mouth and continued, her face full of spring breeze.
In the afternoon, I went to see the Sileng Printing Society, Fang Bin didn't know much about this business, so he walked hastily, saw the tomb of Qiu Jin, and hung the immortal heroine. Finally, I walked around Zhongshan Park, bought a few souvenirs, and then went back to Wanghu Hotel.
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