I'm really afraid of temples full of cigarettes and people.
Never been to yunmen temple. Maybe if I go to Shaoxing in the future. But it's only possible that the border is three miles south of the city, carefree and quiet, and the cars are noisy, which will disturb people's cleaning. What about walking? It's too far. Walking, seven or eight miles, ten miles is suitable. If you really have leisure time, stop here and there, see the scenery, meet all kinds of people, live in a small hotel near the mountains and rivers, and be greeted by the boss's wife in a blue cotton apron with an old-fashioned silver bracelet shining on her wrist. Small hotels, cloth curtains, bamboo windows, creaking wooden beds when turning over. Old-fashioned clock, the spring is ringing, it's time to click click click click. I don't think the time is right. Look at that clock. It's almost time for dinner. It's midnight. There is a noise outside the door, and the meal is ready. In the earthy smell of the yard, preserved meat, preserved fish, pheasants, bamboo shoots and wild vegetables that can't be seen outside have been set on the stone table, which is a great blessing.
But the world is so big, where can we go? Besides, there is really no need to go all the time. If you can't go, it doesn't matter if you have a leisurely heart.
After changing this paragraph, there was heavy snow somewhere, and a message came: Mei had nowhere to find, but went through the snow to buy food and drink. Call her back: if it's hot, steam a bowl of preserved fish and a plate of spiced beans. Half-open window, snowflakes floating on the case, spreading ... dip in and write a few words, maybe half a song poem.