Not in the dusk of spring, not in the warm afternoon,
but in the heat of the heat wave, and you meet.
A quick glance, has been stunning time.
The forest on the water, small bridges and flowing water, wooden grills and flower windows, ancient town homes.
The green stones and tiles, the plain walls and red flowers, the blue sky and blue water, the carp and white ducks.
The river bends, the willows cling to each other, and the fragrance of the lotus.
Wooden roadside there are large pieces of lotus leaves, I want to walk over to pick in a trance, in order to step out of the moment, suddenly woke up to the lotus is long in the water, the following is the pond, can not be close. Because the lotus leaves grow too dense, can not see the water, but fortunately in time to brake. Otherwise, to fall headlong into the water, ho, is also drunk.
Hurried, too hurried.
I would like to meet you again on a day when the sky is high and the clouds are light.
Put on your shoes, walk slowly, look slowly, sit in a boat and swing, step on the water and sing, listen to the song blowing muyi, see the fairy dance.
Dreaming of the water town, the water town has been in the dream, the faint acacia has rippled in the heart.
If, for example, our river bank park can also be planted on the sequoia, planted a large area of flowers and grasses, build a few pavilions, repair a water sightseeing road, that's much better.
"A thousand warblers cry green and red, water village mountain Guo wine flag wind. "Ecology brings culture, culture brings economy. May our city prosper and become a famous economic and cultural city as soon as possible, and as soon as we push the door, we will be able to walk into the water town of our dreams.
We love nature, we love beauty, we want to live in a garden-like, fairyland-like beautiful earth, living a free and happy life.
ps:
Some people say don't listen to a "Chengdu", it is stupid to run to the streets of Chengdu to walk, to the tavern to card and send a circle of friends, you have to be the one who sings "Chengdu". At the very least, be the one who runs the bistro. And I still rushed to the song "Dreaming Water Town" and ran to Dreaming Water Town. Luckily, it was not a vain trip, the journey was very close, there was a pawpaw to pay the bill, the money was small, not too tired, and not too stupid (snicker). Like the kind of breath to climb more than six thousand steps, at the top of the mountain queuing for two hours waiting for the cable car, experience once in this life is enough.
In the sightseeing car, I heard a car of foreign accents. Hu chili asked: "Where are you from?" A group of flamboyant women and a little baby answered with a smile: "We are the people of Hexi. We are Shanghainese." Oh, so they're from Shanghai. They said they would come back tomorrow. Haha, people from the big city have come to our small town in the countryside. It can be seen that the power of ecology, the power of culture, the power of a song is infinite.