Mountains, water and people are all here. In those days, my mood changed again and again, but your appearance never changed.
First stop Lintong
The sorrow of an emperor
Break a sad love.
In the evening, visit Huaqing Pool, Sunset, Cirrus Cloud and Castle Peak in Lishan Mountain. Even if you are not by my side, when you stand in the square and look up at the graceful dance of the imperial concubine and Xuanzong, the sour and sweet love slowly spreads and explodes in your heart.
Soft songs and slow dances, strings and bamboo music, the emperor's eyes can never stare at her. People in the army stop, and no one will move until they are under their hooves. They may trample on those moths. And the porcelain mandarin ducks on the roof grow thick morning frost, and the jade is cold, so who and who * * *. There is love in the Palace of Eternal Life, and the moon has been bright in the Palace of Fairy Mountain for a long time. This lady, after hearing the news of Emperor China's envoy, woke up from her dream in her canopy. The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.
A song of everlasting regret, which shows the love of two people and the sorrow of a generation of monarchs, is the longest love story in this opera with Huaqingchi as the stage and Lishan as the background.
Lishan dialect stops at midnight, and there is no complaint in tears. In the flight of thousands of white pigeons, in the interweaving of the moon and lights and stars in the sky, the so-called love, the so-called Iraqi people, is only a moment.
Love stories on earth are sacred in this world. On that day, I stood at the foot of Mount Li and in front of the closed Huaqing Pool, imagining how splendid and desolate the palace here was many, many years ago, singing and dancing, singing alone.
The pain in the lingering breath that is separated from each other forever; How many tears and stories have been shed by the beautiful and enchanting but innocent victims in this land after the dispute between the imperial capital and the imperial city?
Although there is no day for you, it is so lonely. When I stood in the everlasting regret square and looked up at them dancing in the crowd, I couldn't help thinking of your appearance, chic, angry, ridiculous and indifferent.
In the future, I must come with you once, just with you, and watch a farewell for a hundred years here.
I sent you a message all the way, and your reply to me was a few words still in my mobile phone.
The Song of Eternal Sorrow is worth watching, just as you wrote it in your memory.
Even after parting, even if I never see you again, there is still a tearful musical in my memory.
The second stop
Considerate
The boatman trembled slightly.
The warm wind brushed the water gently.
The scenery on the street is quiet and noisy; Lavender manor, even if it is not in the flower season, also has the breath of love.
This is my first time in zhouzhi county. I am a sophomore. When others are clamoring for the race against time, I am very calm and carefree to accompany my parents to travel. Perhaps this is the charm of the land under my feet.
Accustomed to the tenderness of Jiangnan water town, I have heard the tenderness of Zhouzhuang, and experienced the beauty and simplicity of Fenghuang ancient town, but I love and want to go to the place where I stole peace in the scorching sun and noise.
Like an instant return to childhood, my father took two "rejuvenated" little girls with him. Buy hats and scarves, eat cloud cakes and drink sour plum juice all the way.
The people here are local vendors, speaking local dialects, and we guess each other's meaning, gesturing to buy this and that, and bargaining; The snacks here are all local specialties, and a group of people gather around the hottest shops just to taste the soft noodles.
Delicate fudge, blowing bubbles, that summer, I ran in such water.
Nothing is more enjoyable than taking a boat. The boatman has rowed for decades, and his dark skin shines in the local folk songs; Beside the wooden house on the shore, geese and ducks were shocked by the lake and paddled, sparkling.
Ripples, faint dark marks, small waterfalls on the water street, whose whispers have surfaced? Not far away is the manor.
Not in the flower season, but full of the breath of flowers. Sprinkled fields, still slowly rotating windmill waiting for love, that is the flower language of lavender, is your breath in the wind.
Waiting for the wind, waiting for the rain, waiting for bloom, just waiting for you. Unfortunately, I didn't see the suffocating night in Shuijie, and the flower season didn't come. I'm just waiting, waiting to see the most beautiful scenery here with you next time.
Third station
Huayin
Xiyue Peak
Who wants to have a tit-for-tat battle?
A few weeks' drive, from Xi City to Huayin County, I climbed this ancient mountain with the dream of watching the sunrise.
Laziness starts from going up the mountain, winding mountain road, public transportation; The second peak is Xifeng, the cable car.
Take the wisdom of Huashan and leave it to the warriors to explore. I thought that when I got off the ropeway, it was foggy and the peaks were looming. As a result, I had to climb up and down just to see the posture of the highest peak.
Under the Xifeng cableway, there are longevity locks hanging on both sides, and even the steps of the heart lock have to be climbed to reach the highest peak Nanfeng.
Taking pictures and wishing, all people do it like a ceremony, but I am not reconciled.
All the other mountains look small under the sky. I have experienced it repeatedly in Huangshan, Zhangjiajie and Yuntai Mountain. Mountain roads are not easy, and they have been experienced again and again in many mountain systems in Qinling Mountains.
This time, I insisted on coming to Huashan for the feelings of an Xi person and for the sake of being within reach.
The setting sun sets in the west, then returns to Xifeng, and climbs the rope that falls on the cliff, just to get closer to the afterglow of the setting sun.
I have seen the sunset in a small town, the sunset by the sea and the sunset in Qinghai Lake, but the sunset here is more direct, empty and gentle, with a magnificent and sad atmosphere.
Just like your smile, beautiful, vague and unreachable. Then there is night climbing, from Xifeng to Dongfeng through Zhongfeng.
The danger of ladders is more or less psychological. I grabbed the chain with my bare hands and screamed all the way. By the way, I was laughed at by the naked man who climbed up. Anyway, I went up.
Bird's-eye view of Huayin County in Yinfeng Pavilion, the lights are dim. Huashan Mountain at night is quiet, dark and cold.
Even with a coat, even in Shaanxi, which is hot in August, it can't stand the direct airflow in the cave.
At the top of the mountain, wrapped in a quilt, I slept until three o'clock to watch the sunrise. My father's strong request ruined all this. Mainly obedient, hitting the floor.
I thought the sunrise in the morning should be the highlight of my trip to Huashan. There are no clouds, the cold wind is bleak and the sun jumps out. This is the best time and place to watch the sunrise, but there are always some unexpected surprises.
Watching the lovers around me kiss quietly and make a vow to accompany you to watch the sunrise all over the world, I will always think of the way your mouth moves.
Climbing the plank road in the sky is a whim, probably because there are too many people turning kites. The same queue, the same scream, deliberately put your hands and feet out of the narrow board, forcing yourself to look down at the abyss of 10 thousand meters, thinking of stubborn reply to you: I am not afraid of heights.
The trip to Huashan ended like this. It is because I have seen everything I want to see that I think I should come again, take a look at the misty mountain in the rain, and seriously climb with whom.
Lock the heart lock all the way to the highest peak in Jinsuo Pass. Think of a cup of fragrant milk tea in Dongfeng 18 yuan, and your face is in steaming fog.
Chocolate bars are combed, melted and frozen into strange shapes.
This is probably, I think, on Huashan Mountain, having your time.
Every summer, I look for the secret of this land under my feet. Just to be close to you and feel your breath.
Those places that want to go again, just because there is your brand here.
When I recall Chang 'an again, what reverberates in my mind is the sentence "Dream back to love in Datang". I have you in my Chang 'an dream.