Tianfu Square

Early fall has arrived, is the July fire in August, the season, it is time to move the muscles, perhaps, in the studio to stay a few days I will be moldy. The weekdays are more lazy, almost most of the youth drowned in the comfort of reading, thought, outside a little sunshine may be able to dispel the body of the smell of mold it.

Just went out, a warm wave came, the heart suddenly a stagger. Oh, it turns out that in the traces of the early fall heat, a person's world is so cold.

Rather than a single boring sigh, the studio is really cold, especially when a person, although I have been accustomed to a person's sinking. Seeing the sky turbid blue, glancing at the flowers and plants wet fragrance, looking around the pedestrian hurried figure, heart warm, limbs and bones seem to have just bathed like, lazy and comfortable. This early fall in Chengdu is really very pleasant!

The purpose of my trip is always very simple, this time to Tianfu Square. Not have to seven around eight, do not have to dark flowers, directly in the crowded pedestrians to kill a "blood road", the figure will be obliterated in the crowd of buses full. My travel not only has the departure, the road and the purpose, but also the mood and memories, those passers-by those scenery and those familiar flavor of the store, caught off guard by me.

After getting off the bus, the first thing that caught my eye was the rows of modern buildings, and in the rows and rows of buildings, I looked around and searched for the unique history of Chengdu. Finally in the street side of an antique building on the gilt edge, found the long lost flavor, an ink inkstone lantern on the book: Jin Guan Cheng. I miss the warmth and elegance of the city, but in a lamp exposed traces, really let me surprise.

I chewed on the history of thousands of years, on the footbridge looking far away, the distant landscape draws the thoughts to the distant - flowers heavy Jin Guan City, that is how the bustling scene? As if to hear the bustling bustling streets, cars clattering, yelling, wine fronts with the wind fluttering with the drunkenness of the lights ...... wind drifted, my consciousness slowly injected into the tip of the wind, drunkenness in the old wine with earthy breath mellow.

Open your eyes, take back the soul that is wandering around, look at the satisfaction and happiness overflowing from the crystal eyes of the tourists, suddenly remembered to walk. My footprints always take me towards the destination that my heart longs for, where there is an original and ancient flavor, and only the ancient can make a person's heart solid. Walking through the soldier's busy street, this hustle and bustle of the crowd always make me feel insecure, leisurely Texaco, glittering Kimberley, atmospheric BMW Mercedes-Benz, let me feel that the war in this society, is bleeding cruelty.

The line of sight moved away from the half-naked painting in the transparent window, was attracted by the roadside melodious gourd silk. The old city pipe music, such as sobbing, lamenting the annihilation of the ancient prosperity, in the flute cheerful accompaniment, dancing out of a kind of incestuous helplessness. Indifferent and unappreciative eyes, attracted by a dirty beggar on the roadside, he lay curled up on the ground, lost a leg, the pain of the face interpretation of the sadness of life, like this fast abandoned ancient rhythms, tube you like sobbing, I walk happily since. When these ancient abandoned, the shadow of the robe of death is close to shrouding the dim night ......

Walked through a string of green lights, across a traffic, to Tianfu Square. Fountains like the head of a giant snake, clip the road singing wildly, the ancient pile of seven stars sitting alone, green like the Buddha of the Tao. The tall columns are engraved with some matter of perishing loyalty, Zhuge Wuhou, a symbol of wisdom, the soul of the British floating, I opened my mouth to speak, he sighed at me, disappeared in the haze. I can not cross the gully indulgence, so I can not catch up with his footsteps, only to hear the fountain rise and fall, only to see this write square column recorded on the story that can never remember, but never bear to forget.

I saw the ancient totem in the center of the square soaring. Longyuechi has been ancient history, this place is no longer called Yihua Court, only the magnificent scene showing the style of Shangdu, continue the historical lineage. East and west sides of the Dragon rocking straight up, negative water and out, cross the complex flow, rushing waves looking at the sun, such as the Yellow River from the sky, like the rolling Yangtze River flowing east, the Chinese civilization interpreted in the ancient worship. Stepping on the ridge of the golden dragon, toward the square in the sun god bird, buried in the Jinsha site for thousands of years, the god bird, still burning, not yet close, has been burned by this ancient. Ancient totem, transformed into a Taiji yin and yang diagram, suddenly feel the gods travel to the sky, thinking about a thousand years, see through ten thousand miles, refreshing, leisurely Ruoxi swim in the Divine Kingdom.

The square south of the stone platform displayed on the ancient ebony, known as the "God Wood", in the eerie Yama sleep for a thousand years, learned a calm. Ancient wood cultivation for thousands of years, only to transform into the essence of the tree, the soul of the wood, into the world to ward off evil spirits and blessings of the treasure! Purgatory thousands of years to become a treasure, life is not so? Lamentable life is short, can not experience the end of the long thousands of years, everything with the waves of sand, disappeared in the field of vision of expectation. Only a thousand hammers, cast iron into steel, in order to be in the torrent of history, let the mud and stones crushed, through the vicissitudes of time and quality unchanged. An old man, pious in this God wood before copying life, marvelous.

Some tired, to the bookstore to rest, and the fragrance of the book and sleep in love, ears echoing "Ode to Chengdu", as a song of hypnotic silk pipe, sent me to the place of peace of mind: the ancient. The song is over, and the mood is scattered.

Ode to Chengdu

Nine days to open a Chengdu ?

The city of Chengdu is the most beautiful city in the world, and it is the most beautiful city in the world. The clouds and the colors of the clouds are wrapped around the Chinese houses

Shao Cheng, the Imperial City*** Turtle City. The two rivers are embracing the city

The city is a famous city for tourists to live in

The city is a great place to live in. Li Du's poem came to be false

Sichuan people hard work is still clever wisdom ? Water conservancy colonization of the country to breed the heavenly capital

The city does not change its site for three thousand years ? The city's cultural lineage is like a coral tree

The founding of silkworms and the mallards. The Du Yu's urge to cultivate the land can be Zhu

The five dings of golden oxen opened up the road to Sichuan. The legend is beautiful, but it is still unknown. The history of the city is based on archaeology

The culture of Baodun is the beginning of the city's creation. The original civilization has its own characteristics

The Samsung artifacts are still strange and unique. Jinsha's ivory is even more prominent

The sun god bird is bright and bright


The goodness of the gods is like the water that guides the river. The Great Yu has left a model in the West Qiang

Li Bing's Dujiangyan water treatment Wenweng's education in Sichuan

Sichuan studies from here than Qilu ? The Wenzongs have been born in Sichuan since ancient times

The Sage of Poetry and the Sage of Diction The only thing is that Shu is as talented as a string of pearls

Recently, there are Moruo and Bajin. Romance and harmony are the essence of the city

The flowers are colorful and variegated

The first of its kind in the world.


The beauty of the world's most beautiful things


The richness of the world's most beautiful things

The countryside is full of music and dance

The country of music is a place of great beauty and beauty. Reform and opening up to the world

Jinjiang river spring color back to heaven and earth ? Xianyuan's hometown is a good place to live

The people are like mountains and the spring is like the sea. Chunxi Jinlifang Wenshu

The fragrance of flowers and farmland is a joy to behold. The tea lady called the guests

The Jiangshan River is full of good poems. The rural tourism is a great blessing

The most flavorful and happy ? The country of Heavenly Capital has ten thousand books

The universe is a perfect view of Wang Bo's praise ? The city of Chengdu is a place of great beauty

It's not Chengdu, it's a place of great scenery.