I just like such a fantasy for no reason. If you can't find your hometown, you can only go far away to see it. Once a year, let your dreams overlap and regard your hometown as your hometown.
Ask my friend what it means before you come. What do they think is the point of just looking at rice fields? Say no.
But in my heart, this is poetry and distance. Children in cities cannot understand the feelings of children in rural areas. How many children from rural areas have not forgotten their hometown!
One,
Depart from Zhongshan at 8: 30 in the morning, gallop all the way, pass a quiet ravine, have a special farmhouse meal there, and arrive at Guifeng Village after noon 12.
Just entering the village entrance, I saw two quite big persimmon trees. Someone was taking pictures on the side, and we were about to stop. Suddenly I remembered a sentence I saw on the Internet: "Don't stop when you see persimmon trees at the entrance of the village. There are plenty of persimmon forests."
Drive along the winding village road and enjoy the rural scenery. Now is the season when melons and fruits are fragrant and rice is golden. Many rice fields have been harvested. Seeing that one of them hasn't been harvested yet, my friend said excitedly, this must be for us to take pictures.
I didn't worry at all. I drove on, walked into the village, and saw cars coming one after another. I asked the villagers, let's continue walking in the direction of Houshan. Finally, I saw the roadside full of cars, next to a large persimmon forest and a red persimmon under the blue sky.
There are bare trunks, branches and fruits everywhere, and the air is filled with the ripe sour taste of persimmons. Park the car and walk into the persimmon forest. Some people charge for a large area of the garden. Ten yuan for each person to pick and eat, and two pounds for free. After paying 60 yuan for tickets, we climbed up and down excitedly and were busy taking pictures. The photos are basically good, but I don't like many of my own photos because I took photos for my friends.
The thick trunk can bear the weight of adults. Besides climbing the wall, where did my friend find a ladder? I put on jeans and climbed up the fork. I wanted my friend to photograph the long legs, but I didn't want to photograph them as elephant legs. She said it was the effect of using a large aperture, and she was speechless.
I tried to pick some persimmons with a net bag, but only two of them were sour. I accidentally made a mistake, and the persimmon fell directly from the top of my head without being put into the net bag, which scared me to hold my head quickly.
A friend who is good at picking fruits unscrews one string at a time and another string at a time, feeling that he is really a natural persimmon picker and never misses.
Walking under the persimmon forest, I remembered the scene when I was a child. My grandmother once told me that clothes are most afraid of being dyed by persimmons, and it is difficult to clean them. My head is full of ripe fruits. I'm really afraid of being hit by falling persimmons.
A friend climbed to the trunk of a low persimmon tree to take pictures, and accidentally slipped when he came down, and his clothes and trousers were dirty. Fortunately, he's fine. Think of what grandma said: "the branches of persimmon trees are very fragile." So you can't climb too high to pick fruit.
After picking the fruit, we walked out of the fragrant rice and flowers, took pictures in the field and took a big view of that small piece of rice. We also filmed a group of Tik Tok, and friends sent a circle of friends, which attracted countless envious onlookers and asked where this was. I didn't expect such interesting fields in the suburbs of Guangzhou.
After coming out, we will go to a hotel for one night. My friend found an online celebrity hotel with a lake view in a remote reservoir in the mountains. Let's go in and see the surrounding scenery. It's too quiet at night. Everyone said they were a little scared and didn't stay.
Driving to the location of Mibu Village recommended by Wei You, we saw a large area of Lagerstroemia speciosa blooming on the road. On both sides of the road, tall trunks bent into the middle of the road, forming a natural flower path, which was really beautiful. We drove around and took a video as a souvenir.
The more you walk, the more lively you are. When you arrive at Mibu village, you will see a palace-like garden among beautiful mountains and green trees. I didn't know it was a hotel until I asked. I wanted to go in and have a look, but I was afraid I would miss the sunset, so I had to give up. I passed by the next day and found that I needed to make an appointment 24 hours in advance to go in and have a look. This is an expensive hotel.
Our inn is in the rice field. This is a hot spring hotel. Because of the construction of the inn, we contracted the planting of the surrounding paddy fields. A large piece of golden rice seems to be waiting for a long-lost old friend. Seeing a unique country atmosphere is very kind and beautiful.
I didn't expect the characteristic inn to have such ideas and ideas. Living in an artificial village surrounded by mountains, there is tranquility in the prosperity, which makes people sincerely admire.
The price of the inn is not cheap, but it includes delicious afternoon tea, a small train ride, breakfast and hot springs. It's not the tourist season. A room with a rice view is around 800 yuan, and a double room with a bed 1.35 meters can sleep two more people, which we think is acceptable.
We have already passed tea time, but the front desk attendant with a foot injury specially prepared a delicious egg tart and a watermelon for us, plus a freshly squeezed whole grain drink.
Before the train got off work at 5: 30, we rode around the rice fields like children, laughing, patting and shouting, really like a group of naive children. The younger brother who drives the train is great. He helped us shoot a group of interesting Tik Tok, and took pains to shoot it again and again. This service is really popular.
After getting on the small train, the sunset slowly receded and a large fiery red cloud appeared in the sky. Today is really lucky.
For dinner, we ate in a nearby farmhouse and ordered delicious snails from the reservoir. Our friends thought about it for a long time. The fish in the reservoir are fresh, but one of them is too big for us to finish eating. Snails in the pit are more delicious. We ordered plate after plate and doubled several meals.
At night, we lie in the hot spring pool surrounded by rice fields and take a bath, enjoying radon springs under the stars. It's really pleasant. Two friends also brought cocktails and melon seeds and peanuts.
After taking a shower, sitting in the courtyard under the stars, chatting and drinking, everyone said that it was like returning to the dream of childhood. At that time, my parents were young, we were young, and my grandparents were not old. In the yard in the field at night, listening to the ancient legends told by adults, fireflies are shining on the pumpkin leaves in the corner. That night was really unforgettable.
As a child, there seems to be no better memory than listening to stories and counting stars under the stars. We went over it again tonight.
Another friend said, follow me out and never be disappointed. In fact, it is just a state of mind. I feel fresh and curious wherever I go. She is naturally optimistic and trusting her peers, so everything that is not fun has become fun. You are influenced by the people you are with, which is absolutely absolute.
We only came to this world once. Be sure to do what you like and be with the person you like. Only if you like it can you please yourself.
After soaking in the hot spring, I was tired and woke up before five o'clock. I woke up at this time for several days and wanted to see the stars again. There are street lamps outside the window, but there are no stars in the bright places.
Second,
At 6 o'clock, the sky lit up bit by bit, and the other side of the mountain also lit up a little, with a faint blush, but the sun did not appear.
Waiting for the sunrise in my room, I am very free. Record the itinerary one day in advance and put on the cheongsam agreed by the sisters in the morning. It's a little cold in the countryside in the morning, so it's just right to put on a wool coat to keep out the cold.
The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance. Put on a cheongsam and stand in front of the mirror, and see that you have finally become a mother.
The sun has appeared, but we still can't see it in the room. We went to our friend's room next door and found the sun on the mountain on our right. At home, we are used to the sunrise on the left. It really feels like sunrise in the western hills here.
We, a group of sisters, originally agreed to take a group photo with cheongsam, which is rarely worn in peacetime. In the end, I was the only one who wore the cheongsam, and the other sister wore an improved version of the modern minimalist cheongsam, which looked casual but not so formal, relaxed and beautiful.
We clapped our hands and laughed in the rising sun. The sisters of long skirts are all swaying wide skirts, and the skirts are flying and elegant. Sisters in shorts and casual clothes are also going into battle lightly today, jumping and patting their reflections by the pond for a while and shuttling on the rails of rice fields for a while. ...
In the rice field, no matter what kind of clothes you wear, it feels very suitable for versatile. The countryside here accepts ever-changing shapes, and everyone interacts and shakes hands with the scarecrow.
The quiet and peaceful dawn of rice fields began in our noise, until the sun became dazzling and fierce, and everyone was almost tired and hungry, before reluctantly returning to the hotel for breakfast.
After breakfast, I went back to my room and changed into a relaxed casual dress. I seldom get a chance to wear formal clothes. I think casual clothes are more comfortable and suitable for me.
After a big breakfast, we checked out and returned to the next stop. My friend said it was early today and I was going to an ancient village. A friend suggested going to two ancient towns. I said I would go back to class at night, so I went to visit an ancient town. Being too greedy will make me tired and not fun. At that time, everyone was in high spirits and couldn't listen to my opinion. They joked about forcibly occupying my car, hehe. ...
The car crossed the winding cement mountain road and came to the remote and prosperous Xitou Village. It's still early
Parked the car, crossed a stone street for some years, and saw a lively old street vegetable market selling farmers' unique local products. We haven't seen many things, and it feels quite new. I saw a lot of handmade bamboo knitwear, which was beautiful and lovely. I asked the price, and they were all very affordable. I'm going to buy some to take home when I come back.
Walking through the market and into the village, the houses in front of us are quite new, and there are few old houses. They are similar to all ordinary villages, and there is nothing special about them. I visited several alleys, all of which were similar. Friends say it's the same as our hometown village, nothing new.
Finally, I saw a dilapidated stone house, which is very similar to the old house that our family just demolished last year. It was a rare feeling, and everyone stood by the stone wall and took pictures as a souvenir. On the way back, every friend bought some favorite ingredients in the market and carried a big bag of bamboo products in his hand. Finally, he got something.
In a commune-style restaurant at the entrance of the village, eating characteristic country dishes, everyone lost interest in the next village and prepared to go home directly.
Passing by a commercial village, today happens to be the Double Eleven. Women's shopping nature was provoked by this man's shopping festival, and everyone could not resist the temptation of discount promotion and went happily.
This is my first time in this small town of Florence. It's the second time and the third time. Several friends have come and are familiar with it. This town is modeled after foreign shopping centers, and it is very large. You can't tell the southeast, northwest and south from the left.
Because of the time, friends split up and choose what they like and need. We also tried it on directly in the target store, and I got two clothes I like.
At the appointed time, everyone has a big bag and a small bag. My car is already very big. The original design of a seven-seat car with six seats was spacious, and now almost all the gaps are filled and completely in a safe state.
Everyone has gained a lot today and returned happily. It's about an hour from home here. It will be convenient to know next time. I want to bring my husband to visit and explore delicious food. The design here is very similar to the Russian shopping center I went to last time. Park-style garden design makes people feel very comfortable.
Seeing the favorite scenery along the way, I always want to go with my husband again next time and share my happy mood with him. However, if I ask too much, I am often rejected by my sisters. I can't understand their feelings. Maybe everyone has different ideas.
Talking to my husband about this matter, he also agrees with me. It is a matter of course how happy it is to share happiness and sadness with the people I love.
When I got home, it was completely dark and people were very tired. I'm too lazy to eat dinner. Go straight to bed after washing, and stay up until dawn!
Third, the postscript:
A friend left a message in a circle of friends: this paddy field is different from other paddy fields. I remember when I was a child, when the meal was cooked, it was the day of work. In order to solve the problem of food and clothing, I stepped on the loess under the scorching sun, which is still fresh in my memory. As a child in the countryside, this is not poetry and distance, but daily necessities!
I replied that there is love in my heart and my heart is facing the sun. The hot sun overhead, smelling the fragrance of rice and flowers, purple rice, oil and salt, is a warm harbor. ...
Go out to play in January, and send friends in January. Think about where you spend your time. It's really visible.
Life has ups and downs, and there is no reason. Yi Shu said: In just a few decades, the most important thing is to satisfy yourself, which has nothing to do with others.
Every trip is a baptism of mind relaxation, whether it is near or far, gorgeous or simple, for me, it is poetry and distance.