Accompanied by morning fog, light rain moistens the land of Liujiang. Hold an antique oil-paper umbrella, splash layers of water under your feet, and pass through the archway of Liujiang ancient town. The streets are full of antique architectural decorations, so that you can revel in this ancient city.
Footsteps stopped by the ancient bridge and walked down the bridge. The bluestone road with moss and green feet is quietly drifting away in the mist. Three ancient banyan trees stood solemnly in the rain, the breeze blew, and the dew dropped one by one in the dust under my feet, but I didn't know whether it moistened the underground soil or washed away the roots under my feet.
By the river, banyan trees snuggled up the stairs. In front of us is the ancient Zeng family courtyard. Zengjiayuan paid close attention to the history accumulated by several generations of scholars in Zengjiayuan year after year, and devoted many generations of people's efforts after Liujiang. The decoration is outdated, and the meaning conveyed by calligraphy and painting, unconsciously, seems to have entered that ancient age and accepted the baptism of that long age.
A winding green corridor is even greener in the misty rain. After passing by, the scenery in front of us is beautiful. Rows of rest pavilions, vines climbing up; Foreign-style water entertainment facilities, which children and adults enjoy, can not withstand the temptation to integrate into this group, and the vitality of modern society can be fully released; Natural bamboo forests and artificial grasslands add another attraction to this ancient town of Liujiang, which is famous for its "antiquity". The masterpieces of nature and human beings are very fresh and quiet.
Under layers of artificial terraces, neat pontoons pass by, swaying in the sound of water and stones in Liujiang, far from noticing the rural houses in the middle of the lake in the distance! At the other end of the river bank, there are unique diaojiao buildings, famous snacks of different styles and ancient and distant piano sounds. At this moment, my mind is quiet and refreshing.
The rain is falling, the willows by the river are lingering, and the ancient banyan retains its unique ancient taste. Misty and rainy, new and old, just standing in the wind harmoniously.
Sweep away a wisp of willow, along the small wooden bridge by the river, and count the points where the rain hits the river. Nature is not sparkling, but it is difficult to calm the silence in my heart. The burning garden at the end of the wooden bridge has become more and more quiet under the historical sky, or in this misty rain, the breath of the past has gradually faded, leaving only the silence commensurate with the misty rain in Liujiang.
Put the oil-paper umbrella away slightly, and carefully shake off the rain beads at the edge of the umbrella, for fear of shaking off all the dust and disturbing the tranquility of Liujiang River in this misty rain.
The elderly grandmother in the street carefully fiddled with the grass line in her hand, picked the simplest pair and walked into the gurgling spring under the banyan tree, hoping to make her mind less disturbed by dust and more peaceful in a paradise. ...
Liujiang is called "misty rain Liujiang", which you can't feel during the day. It was raining in Mao Mao at night, sitting on the second floor of the inn, listening to the rain in the dim light, as if I had found the painting "misty rain in Liujiang".
In the morning, with the morning fog, light rain moistens the land of Liujiang. Hold an antique oil-paper umbrella, splash layers of water under your feet, and pass through the archway of Liujiang ancient town. The streets are full of antique architectural decorations, so that you can revel in this ancient city. Gu Lou ancient city, ancient street, antique. The majestic Yuping Mountain stands in the ecological elegance, guarding this misty Liujiang River with its majestic posture. Footsteps stopped by the ancient bridge and walked down the bridge. The bluestone road with moss and green feet is quietly drifting away in the mist. Three ancient banyan trees stood solemnly in the rain, the breeze blew, and the dew dropped one by one in the dust under my feet, but I didn't know whether it moistened the underground soil or washed away the roots under my feet. The banyan tree by the river nestles on the stairs, in front of which is the ancient Zeng family courtyard. Zengjiayuan paid close attention to the history accumulated by several generations of scholars in Zengjiayuan year after year, and devoted many generations of people's efforts after Liujiang. The decoration is outdated, and the meaning conveyed by calligraphy and painting, unconsciously, seems to have entered that ancient age and accepted the baptism of that long age. A winding green corridor is even greener in the misty rain. After passing by, the scenery in front of us is beautiful. Rows of rest pavilions, vines climbing up; Foreign-style water entertainment facilities, which children and adults enjoy, can not withstand the temptation to integrate into this group, and the vitality of modern society can be fully released; Natural bamboo forests and artificial grasslands add another attraction to this ancient town of Liujiang, which is famous for its "antiquity". The masterpieces of nature and human beings are very fresh and quiet. Under layers of artificial terraces, neat pontoons pass by, swaying in the sound of water and stones in Liujiang, far from noticing the rural houses in the middle of the lake in the distance! At the other end of the river bank, there are unique diaojiao buildings, famous snacks of different styles and ancient and distant piano sounds. At this moment, my mind is quiet and refreshing. The rain is falling, the willows by the river are lingering, and the ancient banyan retains its unique ancient taste. Misty and rainy, new and old, just standing in the wind harmoniously. Sweep away a wisp of willow, along the small wooden bridge by the river, and count the points where the rain hits the river. Nature is not sparkling, but it is difficult to calm the silence in my heart. The burning garden at the end of the wooden bridge has become more and more quiet under the historical sky, or in this misty rain, the breath of the past has gradually faded, leaving only the silence commensurate with the misty rain in Liujiang. Put the oil-paper umbrella away slightly, and carefully shake off the rain beads at the edge of the umbrella, for fear of shaking off all the dust and disturbing the tranquility of Liujiang River in this misty rain. Ancient towns are divided into new streets and old streets. The new street is showing in front of tourists with her youth and beauty. The farmhouse is the beauty of the new street, and the antique wooden buildings also take the poetic name of the inn. The activity square in Xinjie has become a paradise for children. A waterwheel turned by someone; Someone crossed the wooden bridge over the water. Alsophila spinulosa is the main plant planted in Xinjie. Alsophila spinulosa, known as a living fossil, is a plant as famous as the national treasure panda. On the other side of the river, the diaojiao building on the old street by the river is full of fun cities playing mahjong. Tourists coming and going on the shore aim at the scenery on both sides of the river with long guns and short guns, and only the heavy ringing of bells alone guards the Millennium-old banyan tree next to it. On both sides of the ancient street, local residents are running businesses, and some sell local specialties; Sell special snacks; There is nothing to recommend for special snacks. The local famous is "pancake". Actually, I think it's more appropriate to call it Guo Kui. This kind of pancake is baked with vegetables or beef in it. The most famous one should be "Wang Pancake". There is a thousand-year-old temple above the ancient street, where the world's largest sleeping Guanyin lies. As the old saying goes, "Although the mountain is not high, it has a fairy side spirit." This ancient temple, built in the center of Shan Ye, is a very shabby temple. Although shabby, it can't stop pious people from coming to worship. Although the sleeping Guanyin experienced the storm in Qian Qian, it is obvious that she is beautiful and solemn.
Although I only stayed in Liujiang for one day and one night, I was very happy. Without urban pollution, this is the real low-carbon life. At night, Liujiang was flushed with fireworks on both sides of the strait. A day and a night's trip was very tiring, but I enjoyed it. Without pressure, you can relax and throw yourself into the embrace of nature. Let your mind be less disturbed by dust and have more peace in heaven. ...