According to the itinerary, the third day should be to Yulong Snow Mountain. I guess I can only take pictures and decide to give up. This is an incredible move for everyone. Many people go to Lijiang for Yulong Snow Mountain, but my biggest goal is the ancient city. I gave up the opportunity to go to Yulong Snow Mountain just to listen to the voice of Lijiang freely, feel the romance of the ancient city and experience the amorous feelings of the ancient town.
Early in the morning, I broke into the ancient city from the south gate alone, like a dream that has not yet woken up. As soon as I entered the ancient city, I immediately felt another world. In front of me, what is presented is an elegant and quiet picture. The streets and alleys of the ancient city are built by mountains and rivers, and let nature take its course. Numerous alleys are winding and criss-crossing, like a maze. Every part of the city has its own scenery, shops can be seen everywhere, and all kinds of special goods are dazzling. Small bridges and flowing water, willow trees walk in the streets and lanes with the wind, and walking alone in the ancient city has an illusion of time and space crossing. The ancient city that has not yet woken up has another kind of fresh beauty. Walking on the five-flowered stone road polished by years of wind and rain seems to have come to a dream. Here, we must have more imagination. There are always some accidents hidden in the maze of alleys. I walked across a small wooden bridge and bypassed several Na * shops that were not open yet. Just when I thought I was at the end of the alley, the entrance of an alley opened on one side.
A symbol of Na * hieroglyphics appeared gracefully in the air. Originally, there was a shop that made Na * ethnic T-shirts by hand, and the boss was still nervously making all kinds of Na * ethnic handicrafts that the guests needed. The shop opposite is decorated with red wooden lattice windows. The dark and quiet room is actually a cafe full of European flavor. Chinese and foreign tourists sit on the sidewalk with running water under their feet, sipping wine and chatting, really like immortals. The inn next to it is unique, but it is definitely unique to Lijiang. There are also a few who simply put tables and chairs outside the store, and tourists talk about their feelings around the food. Life is nothing more leisurely than this. The vicissitudes of life came from a bar in the distance, as if telling a wandering story. Everyone who comes to Lijiang is dreaming, and there are too many moving reverie in that song.
The most beautiful style in Lijiang is shawl. No matter what age women in the ancient city wear printed shawls, they all have a graceful and charming beauty, and the gentleness of low eyebrows is fully displayed. Because of Lijiang's unique plateau terrain, it is cool in the morning and hot in the afternoon, so women are equipped with shawls to keep out the cold. It is this unique charm that makes women's amorous feelings form a unique landscape in the ancient city. The shawl has become Lijiang's business card, and every shop uses it as a signboard to attract many tourists.
Go north along the streets. Go straight ahead if there is an alley. Walking around for about an hour, you arrive at Sifang Street, the center of Old Town of Lijiang. Sifang Street is a famous national trade center. Lijiang has a tradition of doing business since ancient times, and the distribution center of the Southern Silk Road and the famous "Tea-Horse Ancient Road" is in Lijiang. Sifang street is crowded with shops and people. Sifang street is very wide, and there are dozens of old shops around it. All kinds of local products, shiny silverware, and dazzling array of Na * handicrafts are all produced locally for tourists to savor. Although the commercial atmosphere has permeated the ancient city, its appearance remains the same and it has become a holy place for tourists.
There are too many confusions in Lijiang in my heart, just walking for a dream.
Lijiang Travel Notes 2 The river is clear and flowing like a dream. As time goes by, there are not many things as dusty as songs. Walking in the pearl south of the colorful clouds, looking up at the sky, white clouds and blue sky, but inexplicably passing a trace of chill and anxiety in my heart.
In the morning, I was greeted by morning fog, and yesterday's fatigue remained on the wet slate road. Lijiang, like a poem and a dream, is as brilliant as when Iraqis look back. A wisp of breeze passed quietly, and a mist was flying around, so I left my long back for time. When you meet three or two tourists, you can see a surprise in your sleepy eyes, just like the lingering charm in the hazy, rippling on the graceful river with a soft wind.
Carrying a wisp of tsing yi, the girl who came leisurely is her. Clothes I don't understand make me seem to have come to another world. However, the brightness of that quiet look back has always been beautiful in my heart, just like clusters of flowers spreading in an instant, graceful phoenix flowers, full of flowing fragrance; The yew wooden door branded with time marks is engraved with the vicissitudes of the years and the seamless years; Large attractive tobacco leaves on the hillside, white and lonely camellia, deep and shallow alleys, flat and simple, but so warm; Flocks of swallows landed on the wires and whispered to each other. ...
My heart is like a lotus, unrestrained and open, sitting in the warm morning light, I lead the tenderness of Lijiang alone.
A person's Lijiang is no longer lonely, and a burst of laughter and melodious flute is floating in his ear. There are layers of ripples in the river, and a pool of clear water is suddenly filled with the coldness and tranquility of the morning. Laughter, as if everything is so soft and fragile, afraid that my greetings will break this quiet and elegant morning dream.
Low cornice stone gallery, blue tile and white wall. For hundreds of years, it has been leading the style of Jiangnan water town. Lijiang has a long history and a long history. Jiangnan pentatonic seems to be less decisive than here. After all, this is the dream field of Dian Wang.
The flowing water, the curved bridge, the turning back and forth, and the reflection of the waves bear the significance of time carving and engrave the vicissitudes of time meditation. Stepping on the mossy stone steps alone is like stepping on a long-lost miss, listening to your light footsteps. It seems that the dream of many years has finally come true at this moment.
Who spilled all the songs on the broken bridge? Who threw the boat into the beautiful river? Who grinds the golden thoughts on the ground into soft time? At this moment, I seem to be integrated into the endless historical time and space, forgetting me, forgetting him and forgetting people. ...
When it comes, Lijiang, a person, will rise and prosper at this moment. Spell a poem at sunrise and read it aloud. ...
It was mid-autumn when Xiaoyue cleared the frost.
Under the bridge, flowers flow to disperse sorrow,
Leaning on the floor with all my lovesickness.
Water wrinkles, golden waves turn into maple drunkenness,
The beauty of human beings makes this head turn,
The dream of traveling far away from home is soft.
This cold, this far, this amorous feelings, let acacia send to where? To whom?
Whose dreams are full of butterflies, whose poems are flourishing.
I am just a person's' wandering', a person's Lijiang, no matter overlooking or bowing, what I see in the depths of my eyes is the kind of soft and quiet beauty, and my heart is peaceful and safe.
Wandering footsteps rustle, there is a gentle wind blowing on your face, there are ripples in the microwave, but you turn around and drift away, away from the streets and alleys, as if you were away from the noise and the world. Missing in the world of mortals suddenly becomes nothingness. Who am I? Who am I?
Are you drunk? Are you awake?
Listen to the croak of a Zen frog, enjoy the tenderness of a snow-capped mountain, enjoy the prospect of a solitary sail, watch a bank of green willows, float a wisp of tea fragrance, and play a tune of Tao Ran's drunkenness, so my heart begins to calm down at this moment, just like a touch of beautiful scenery in a distant mountain.
Lijiang, which quarreled all night, is sleeping peacefully at the moment. All kinds of neon bars gradually restored a quiet, between heaven and earth, I walked alone.
Gradually, a touch of summer light adorns the snow-capped mountains, reflecting the glittering and translucent undulating peaks, just like Buddha's light. Cangshan Lake and Erhai Lake, there is no peace here in southern Yunnan, Dali. So I thought, who can foresee the changes over thousands of years? How will people, like ants, shine in the sky of history?
Let's leave these to future generations to record. Although it has become the same, although the mottled traces are full of human changes, Lijiang is graceful, graceful and vivid, and the fullness and coldness of Lijiang still silently bear a warmth and massiness at this moment.
A person's Lijiang is still full of classical beauty. No matter how time is polished, people who meet again will meet again, just like a person's Old Town of Lijiang.
Beauty is elegant,
The river is rough and deep.
The ancient style is simple, and the heart is not old.
The green hills outside the city are sunny and snowy.
Lijiang Travel Notes 3 In the south of colorful clouds and deep in Yunling, there is a beautiful place called Lijiang. Lijiang is the land of ancient Qiang people and the hometown of Naxi people. Old Town of Lijiang, together with the second batch of national historical and cultural cities Langzhong, Sichuan, Pingyao, and Shexian, Anhui, are called "the four best preserved ancient cities" in China.
Autumn is the most beautiful season in Lijiang. Overlooking Yulong Snow Mountain, it is like a beautiful green mountain, fresh air, bright sunshine, beautiful white clouds, bright snow-capped mountains, fantastic clear water, colorful leaves and flowers, beautiful and graceful, full of poetry and painting everywhere. Like the ancient city of Suzhou, Old Town of Lijiang has the characteristics of "small bridges and flowing water". The street is built on the mountain and flows down the river, paved with five flowers and stones. Roads are not muddy in rainy season and not flying in dry season. The pattern on the stone is natural and elegant, with delicate texture, which complements the whole urban environment. It is said that after entering the ancient city after a shower, the streets were washed clean by the rain, and the path of Wuhuashi stretched out into the distance like a colorful "flower path", which was beautiful.
The ancient city is led by water, connected by bridges, houses built by water, and rivers flow around the city. Old Town of Lijiang is both a water city and a bridge city. Stone arch bridge, stone slab bridge and oak bridge are connected. Water, for the ancient city, is blood, blood and water, which makes the ancient city full of vitality and adds beauty to it. It can be said that without water, Old Town of Lijiang will lose half its charm and dexterity. In Old Town of Lijiang, between heaven and earth, city and people nourish each other and depend on each other. Whether it is the residents who have been handed down from generation to generation and cultivated silently, or the tourists who have hurried by from all directions, while listening to the flowers and feeling the passage of time, they have also added the charm of the ancient city with their diligence, wisdom, beauty and kindness. The water in Lijiang is exceptionally clear, the mountains in Lijiang are exceptionally green and the sky in Lijiang is exceptionally blue. Lijiang has neither a tall besieged city nor a wide avenue, but it is simple and picturesque, revealing the beauty of natural harmony everywhere. Because of the terrain and flowing water, the houses in the town are scattered and undulating. People use wood, stone and mud to build beautiful and applicable houses, which are integrated into the traditions of Han, Bai and Tibetan dwellings and form a unique style. Lijiang people regard fat as beauty and black as value. They call handsome guys "fat brothers" and beautiful women "fat sisters". It is an important traffic artery in Yunnan, Sichuan and Tibet, and an important distribution center on the famous "Tea-Horse Ancient Road". In ancient times, frequent business travel activities promoted the prosperity of local people and developed culture. Today, ancient and modern culture, ancient and modern materials and ancient and modern customs are all blended together to form today's Lijiang. Lijiang, a leisurely city. We can stop and go on the mossy stone road and look at the red lanterns hanging on the eaves of old houses; We can lie on the wooden rattan chair in the yard and enjoy the warm sunshine; We can hold cocktail parties in colorful bars and wait for a romantic relationship. A meter of sunshine, a bend of clear water and a blue tile, such a city can really make people enjoy the flow of time quietly. I really want to find a place to stay in this quiet and beautiful place, get together with my friends, climb mountains in the morning, have tea in the afternoon, and watch the stars and talk about the moon at night. Sitting in the Centennial Square in Sifang Street, I heard that almost every family in this street has centenarians. The longevity of people here is directly related to the beautiful natural environment in addition to the kindness and simplicity of the people. People enjoy the fresh air in the plateau in autumn, and there is a little less distracting thoughts when breathing. Walking on Qingshi Street in Lijiang, you can hear the tinkling sound of the stream at will, just like enjoying a quaint guzheng. I heard the water flowing along the street, singing a ditty year after year and tirelessly walking away. It is so quiet and elegant that people feel that life is like a slate on the street of the ancient city, patched together, like a clear spring of the ancient city, flowing forward without hesitation. Listen, the looming Naxi ancient music and the running water on the street are slowly coming to you, soothing the peaceful tunes and serene style, soothing the melancholy of the soul in the autumn night. That's Naxi people telling a philosophy of life with ancient music. It praises the glory of God and the wisdom of mankind. Very touching, euphemistic, elegant and profound. Under the influence of ancient music, there is a feeling of being in a fairyland or on earth. So mysterious and beautiful, Lijiang has turned into a picturesque holy land, stirring the heart that has been covered by urban dust and flying to silvery white snow mountains and green plateau lakes. When we come to a place like Lijiang, we can't help but release ourselves, temporarily integrate into that comfortable life, forget the hustle and bustle of the city, and purify and soothe our hearts.
No matter how beautiful Lijiang is, it is only a short-lived place for us. After all, we must say goodbye. However, from now on, the beauty of Lijiang will quietly appear in my dream on days when there are few stars in a month, and the moonlight shines through the window glass. Lijiang is really a beautiful place.