My Castle in the Sky
Li Lewei
The mountains are like eyebrows, and the hut is like a mole on the eyebrows.
Very fresh and natural, my cabin stands exquisitely at a gentle angle on the ridge.
There are many beautiful things in the world that still need some embellishment, including mountains. The appearance of the cabin breaks the loneliness of the mountain. It is like a sail floating on the endless water, and a flying goose passing by in the vast sky. It is a bit of vivid color on the simple background, a bit of life and a bit of beautiful scenery in the mountains and rivers. mood.
The hut embellishes the mountain. What should embellish the hut? That's a tree!
There is a pure green flowerless tree on the mountain; the flowers are beautiful, and the tree is no less beautiful than the flowers. The flowers are like people's faces, and the trees are like people's postures. The beauty of a tree lies in its healthy or straight posture, slenderness and gracefulness, its vitality and its spirit!
With these many trees, the cabin has many features. The tree is always swaying gently. The movement of the trees shows the tranquility of the hut; the tallness of the trees shows the compactness of the hut; and the uniqueness of the hut is because the mountains are full of trees, which provides a wonderful green background for the hut.
There is a big tree that is higher than the roof behind the hut. Its thin and dense branches and leaves stretch over the hut, and the beautiful and thick shade of the tree envelopes the hut. This tree gives the cabin another impression, making it appear subtle and graceful.
Changing the angle, from a close view to a distant view, the hut changed its position and appeared on top of other trees. This angle was seen from a distance at the foot of the mountain. The first thing I saw was the trees in front of the hut. Those trees covered the hut, and only some architectural lines were exposed between the trees, including a lively raised eaves at one corner and a row of neatly patterned roof tiles. A piece of blue is the wall; a piece of white is the window. My hut is looming between the trees, rising into the sky with a graceful posture. In essence, it is a house; in appearance, it is like a bird or a butterfly, resting on a branch, light and free!
The small cabin is limited by the land. When it comes to "territory", there is only a limited point. On limited land, the house is smaller than the land, the garden is smaller than the house, and the path in the garden is smaller than the garden. This path is my pocket-sized garden route. The opposite of "territory" is "airspace", but in terms of "airspace", it is infinite. It is enough to lift your eyes thousands of miles away, enough to look down at the sky and the earth. You can see the green mountains beyond the mountains to the left, and the green fields to the right. It is suitable for walking with the soul and traveling with the eyes, which is what the ancients said. This infinite “airspace” is my open courtyard.
Tangible walls surround some flowers, including wisteria, rose, morning glory, Christmas red and so on. The arc connecting the sky and the earth is another invisible wall, which also surrounds some flowers. Those flowers are in the shape of flowers or flakes, some are red, some are white, some are gorgeous, and some are falling. Maybe it is the peony or peony that God appreciates. We call it cloud or cloud. The air is particularly fresh in the mountains. The fresh air makes me feel like I am breathing deliciously!
It is better to have bright light. The light in the hut is bright, because although the house is small, it has many windows. The exceptions are only at dawn or dusk, when there is only a glimmer of light on the mountain, a soft silence, and a tranquility. The hut is in the embrace of the mountains, just like in the stamens of a flower. Slowly the stamens bloom a little, as if the mountains have retreated a little. The mountains are motionless, that's because the light has intensified, and it's morning that has come to the mountains. When the petals close up slightly, it means night is coming. The light of the cabin is higher than both scientific time and romantic literature.
The environment on the mountain is independent and quiet. In the Laughing House, I enjoy the happiness of the world, enough sleep, and a sweet dream every day.
The main access road is a mountain road similar to the Suhua Highway. One side is close to the mountain, and the other side faces the undulating green sea and the high hillside. Mountain roads and hillsides are not convenient for driving, but they are convenient for me to walk. When I go out, the hut is the starting point of my happiness; when I return, the hut is the end of my happiness. Going back and forth between joy and happiness, where is the road that is not easy to walk? I just felt that when I went out, I was as light as flying, and the mountain road automatically receded; when I came back, I felt a little excited, and I jumped over those hillsides. I gave the hillside a name, Stairway to Happiness, and the mountain road was called the Corridor in the Sky!
I regard all practical things as art, and the first piece of art in my life-------is a cabin. It is clear during the day and hazy at night. Every dark night, thousands of bright lights light up under the mountain, and sparse lights flash out on the mountain. The lamps at the bottom of the mountain illuminated the darkness, and the lamps on the mountain dimmed the darkness. It was as light as smoke, as light as fog, and the mountains were empty and the trees were misty. The cabin is lost in the mist and the tower is lost. It is no longer a clear cabin, but a castle in the air in the smoke, under the stars, and on the side of the moon shadow!
This castle in the air occupies an advantageous location and can save a lot of interior design and other decorations.
Although I don’t raise birds, there are birds chirping every morning.
There is no need to hang a painting, there is a huge painting outside the door - called Nature.