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Chapter 173 Jiuxi and Yanggongdi

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    The last time I came back to Hangzhou was several years ago.  This time I deliberately avoided popular scenic spots and lived in Zhijiang.  The taxi driver laughed loudly when he heard that he was going to Jiuxi and Shibajian. There is only one road with a few ditches next to it, so there is nothing to see.

    After entering the scenic spot, it started to rain intermittently.  Between the tea trees, bamboo forests and streams all over the mountains, mist-like water vapor lingers.  The creek water is clear and cool, and there are many people playing in the water, gathering in small groups in the shoal where the water is slightly slower.

    The road is not easy to walk, the shoes do not follow the feet, and it is very difficult to walk.  When I arrived at Longjing Village, I quickly found a place to rest.

    Every house in the village is a tea house, with a gurgling stream in front of the door, and you need to step over a small bridge with bluestone slabs to enter the yard.  Someone is frying tea leaves in front of the yard, and the green leaves are flying in the iron pot, which looks good and smells good.

    I chose a house on the hillside, climbed up the very high steps, and once entered the upward yard, there were various flowers blooming lively beside the stone steps.  Only Ling Xiao was recognized, falling at his feet in twos and threes.

    On the top is an open courtyard and a pavilion, and I chose the innermost sitting place that is transparent on all sides.  On three sides, you can see the peaks of tea trees all over the mountains. People shuttle between the tea trees, and they can hear laughter and laughter from such a distance.

    The densely packed Lingxiao flowers on the top of the head just now are just outside the railing, hanging down like a waterfall.

    The master brought Mingqian Longjing, the gourd tea strainer has been aged for a long time, with a natural luster and an old-fashioned feel.  The tea leaves are green, and a plate of small tomatoes is bright red, soaked in stream water.

    The wind blows from all directions, the fragrance of tea permeates the lungs, and the tongue is fragrant.

    Here is the starting point of Shili Langdang.  In ancient times, the short-cut road from the shopkeepers to Longjing and Lingyin from the side of the Qiantang River to Longjing and Lingyin was named after the sound of clanging bells on the carts, and the distance was nearly ten miles, so it was called Shili Langdang.

    There are still ten miles to go, I can't walk anymore, let's do it next time.

    When passing the White Causeway of West Lake, seeing the dense crowd, I lost the idea of ??walking up.  On the contrary, after walking along Yanggong Dike for most of the day, there was no one there, and it was not as quiet as Hangzhou.

    This sentence is a bit funny, what should Hangzhou look like?

    Quiet and lively are coined words.  Its original appearance, quiet or lively, has nothing to do with us.

    Although it was tiring to walk all the way, the scenery has always been very good.  No matter when you stop and look in any direction, it is either a lush mountain forest or a peak like a sparkling lake, it is very beautiful.

    The most admirable thing is the huge sycamore trees on both sides of the road and in the middle of the road, which cover the sky and block out the hot sun, and the hats and parasols you carry with you are not needed at all.

    The same is true of Nanjing when I was a child. All the roads are covered by plane trees. They are the best shelter in sunny or rainy days.

    Therefore, in my impression, although Nanjing was one of the four major furnace cities at that time, walking on the road was not so uncomfortable.

    Unfortunately, most of the trees were cut down a long time ago.  Nanjing is no longer one of the four major stoves, but now it is really hot and unbearable to go back and walk on the road in summer.

    Occasionally, I entered the wind lotus in Quyuan, and the lotus and the lotus pod stood side by side, full of vitality, just in time.

    The lotus fragrance is too strong, after smelling it for a long time, I feel a little smoky and drunk.  In the Song Dynasty, it was the place where official wine was brewed, so it may have something to do with it.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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