Chapter 517: After Dusk (Part II)

When the car finally heard the parking lot of Baotu Spring, more than an hour has passed, and it took more than an hour to get off the highway to here, which is still a bit of a mother constantly picking some sections that are not so congested, and it is not the rush hour, otherwise, it is estimated that there are no two hours at all.

Otherwise, people say, in Europe, you can drive from one country to another in two hours, or even meet a small part of the country, and you can even cross the whole country in two hours, but in China, two hours, maybe you are walking from the eighth ring road to the third ring road?

"Is there any money here?" asked Li Qingzhao with some curiosity.

"Of course, this place has been planned by the state, and there is a fee, and the fees collected are used to maintain the scenic spot here, hire workers to maintain it, and so on. Qin Mubai said with a smile.

Li Qingzhao nodded thoughtfully, "This is a good way, at least such a beautiful place is protected." “

Entering the park, the style of the Song Dynasty garden is basically repeated, and the garden architecture style of the Song Dynasty can be said to be the mature period of the creation of Chinese classical gardens.

These buildings have a strong artistic style, it is meticulous, fresh, poetic and picturesque is more rich, the creation of artistic conception is more natural, walk here, although the surrounding visitors are modern people, but walk in this weeping willow, promenade, spring, full of artistic conception of the promenade, quite a kind of shuttle back to the ancient situation.

And Li Qingzhao, who is walking here, her eyes are a little trance, and she seems to have returned to the way she was when she was a child, although this place at that time was definitely different from now, at least it was certainly not as perfect as it is now, but it can still find a little clue.

Life has been in a hurry for a hundred years, and everything around us seems to be changing, but only the spring water here still seems to be still flowing quietly as it was thousands of years ago, witnessing the continuous flow of people and things around us like flowing water.

The leaves are yellow and green, groups of people come and go, and countless times have passed here, but there are still some things that still flow so quietly here.

They have been here for a good time, whether it is Baotu Spring or Shuyu Spring, there is water, sometimes they come, there is a spring that does not even have water, at least now there is.

Li Qingzhao walked quietly beside the spring, she didn't stay too much, but each stayed next to the two springs for a while and then left. After almost turning the whole park around, the sun has already set in the west, and it is estimated that it will be setting soon.

"How is it?, is it the same as your time?" Qin Mubai asked with a smile.

"Again, it wasn't my time, Mr. Qin didn't know if we could take a ride on this boat. Li Qingzhao asked, pointing to a painting boat not far away.

Qin Mubai naturally won't have any problems with this, but this painting boat is roaming the moat, and it will also pass through the Daming Lake Scenic Area.

It is estimated that there is no summer rain lotus on the lakeside, I bought two tickets, two people went on the painting boat, the painting boat did a good job, two people had a small table, leaning on the lakeside, ordering a tea, the sun that was about to set from the high-rise buildings shone in, and the weeping willows on both sides were dyed with a little golden light.

Qin Mubai couldn't help but think of Li Qingzhao's poem.

A small pot of tea and tea from the boat's house had been placed on the small table, two teacups, Li Qingzhao picked up the teapot and teacup in front of him, and poured a cup of tea for Qin Mubai. In such a beautiful place, it is natural to drink green tea, and the fully stretched tea leaves float in the tea, which looks quite delicious.

"The way this tea is brewed is quite interesting. Li Qingzhao took a sip of the teacup in front of him, and then couldn't help but speak.

Although it is said that tea drinking in the Song Dynasty is not as anti-human as in the Tang Dynasty, it can be regarded as a relatively close way to modern tea drinking, but the Song Dynasty drank tea with tea, and there was basically no teapot, which is still a little different from modern times.

But there are some similarities in the brewed tea. Drinking the slightly bitter, it is said to be the authentic West Lake Longjing, but the tea brewed from the green tea that no one knows where it was actually picked, and the curling heat seems to make the surrounding environment a little trance-like.

Li Qingzhao was obviously distracted, her eyes were out of focus, although she was watching the beautiful scenery on both sides, her mind no longer knew where she had gone.

Even Qin Mubai, who was watching this scene, seemed to feel that the hustle and bustle around him was not there, the environment seemed to have become quiet in an instant, the hustle and bustle in the city had disappeared into the sky, and some of the city walls and rivers next to him seemed to have become mottled.

After a long time, the horizon in front of him became wider, and the painting boat was about to enter the lake of Daming Lake, Li Qingzhao suddenly said: "Mr. Qin, you said that if we can see the experience of our youth, and then look at the bits and pieces of our youth, should we feel happy or bitter." “

Qin Mubai was stunned for a moment, such a philosophical question, eldest sister, how can you let me answer, but ...... This also shows that literary young women are not easy to flirt, although Qin Mubai is not a flirtatious girl, but Li Qingzhao is obviously the ultimate evolution version of a literary and artistic young woman, and she can talk to Li Qingzhao, yes, it must be no problem to flirt with a girl in reality.

"I don't know this, I think, maybe more should be happiness, although we may know the result, know what it will be like in the future, but at least these are the beauty in our memories, isn't it? Isn't there a saying that is good? Joining life is like double the pure white water, and the suffering of life is the mud and sand in the white water. “

"If we keep remembering suffering and let it stir in our lives, then the whole life will be muddy, but if we can let it settle down, suffering is destined to sink to the bottom of the cup, although it occupies a part of our lives, at least, we still have half of the clear white water, and that is happiness. Qin Mubai racked his brains and found a few sentences of some chicken soup that he had seen when he was young.

Who hasn't seen some chicken soup texts that moved him to cry at the time when he was young, but he wanted to kill himself at that time later?

Li Qingzhao glanced back at Qin Mubai, and then nodded with a smile and said: "What Mr. Qin said makes sense, maybe our life is to be faced, but there are some things that you always know after you have seen them, so, Mr. Qin, I want to go to Bianliang." “

"Uh, okay, no problem. Qin Mubai choked for a moment, this topic changed a little quickly, but Bianliang is Bianliang, anyway, it is not far from here.

Zhang Zeduan's picture of the Qingming Riverside still exists, and what is depicted on it is the prosperous life of Bianliang, which was the capital of the Northern Song Dynasty at that time.

Naturally, I can't catch it today, so I'll take a break here today, and then drive directly from here tomorrow, which is three or four hours away.

From the inside of the painting boat, the sky has been completely dark, the night of Daming Lake and the moat is more beautiful, the bright neon lights will be embellished here like a colorful world, the night here is not like the ancient, the night here is also a city that never sleeps.

Li Qing looked at this city after a thousand years of brilliant lights, although it was very good, but it was destined that this was no longer her hometown, at least not the hometown in her memory.

Qin Mubai naturally couldn't go to live in the same room with Li Qingzhao, the hotel room Yang Qian and they had already arranged, the room was separated, these things had Yang Qian go to teach Li Qingzhao, and Qin Mubai lived opposite Li Qingzhao.

Back in his room, Qin Mubai shook his head slightly, Li Qingzhao's knowledge is beyond doubt, in fact, it is okay to go to another world, not to mention anything else, at least teaching students to read and write, there is no problem in being a student, but life over there may not be any better.

Although Qin Mubai has confidence in Lao Qin and they should not fail, no one dares to say that he is 100% sure, Li Qinghao has passed, and he may also live a hard life, Qin Mubai is a little unbearable.

Therefore, there were some things he wanted to say, but Qin Mubai simply didn't say them.

The night passed quickly, and the next morning, Li Qingzhao woke up early, Qin Mubai naturally would not be late, after taking Li Qingzhao to breakfast in the hotel, Li Qingzhao asked with a smile: "The place where we eat today shouldn't be all ordinary people, right?"

"Actually, they are all ordinary people. Qin Mubai smiled, although it is true to say that they live in a five-star hotel, but now what ordinary person can't afford to stay in a five-star hotel for one night? Usually, ordinary rooms are only a few hundred yuan, although most of them must be called good conditions, but they are not top characters.

"Well, if I have to say that, it seems that the people in our country are still very rich now. Li Qingzhao said with a smile.

"That's right, the whole world knows it. Qin Mubai couldn't help but smile.

Here is only less than 400 kilometers away from Kaifeng, along the way Qin Mubai's speed is not slow, and it is not yet noon when it arrives in Kaifeng, although it is not as big as Jinan, but there are also characteristics here, such as Qingming Shanghe Garden, at least the scenery of the Song Dynasty is maintained.

As for how many similarities there are, it is up to Li Qingzhao, a person from the Song Dynasty, to taste them.

Parking the car outside, Qin Mubai took Li Qingzhao into the Qingming Shanghe Garden, what is the location of this place in ancient times, Qin Mubai is not clear, but the bridge on the Qingming Shanghe map, here should have been completely restored, as for whether the bridge in history is located here, then Qin Mubai does not know.

But when they walked in here, Qin Mubai's mobile phone suddenly rang, and a prompt popped up directly in the mall above: Do you pay 5,000 performance points?

Qin Mubai: "???" He looked confused.

PS: Today is the Lantern Festival, I wish you all a happy Valentine's Day in ancient times, family reunion, hehe, success in flirting with girls. In addition, looking at the comment area, my hair line, there are constantly stone eggs dying, and new stone eggs are constantly appearing.

Hehe, everyone is Dandan, I wish everyone a happy Dandan, I want to eat Lantern Festival today.

Uh, what, two more. Shy face.