Hangzhou, I will never get tired of reading you a thousand times

I can't remember how many times I have been to Hangzhou. The beauty of Hangzhou lies in its readability. I used to read it on the bank of Xizi Lake or on the Beipeak. Reading Hangzhou can take a week or just an hour or two. Hangzhou is like a paradise for us. Every time I travel, it is like a spring breeze or a sweet rain. You will never get tired of reading Hangzhou thousands of times. This time, we spent two whole days reading Hangzhou again.

At 13:30, we checked in at Sofitel West Lake Hotel (333 West Lake Avenue, Uptown), but our room card still needs to wait for a while. The hotel provides a free afternoon coffee break for us to enjoy.

Half an hour later, I got the room key. At this moment, the tea break had completely replaced lunch. Ting and ying, ping and I went to our respective residences to rest. The original strategy was Yanggongdi and Longjing in the afternoon and Hefang Street in the evening, but was revised to Yongjin Park, Hubin Qingyu, and Hefang Street.

Lakeside sunny rain The hotel rested for an hour. At 16:00, the four of us gathered in the hotel lobby, thinking of going to Hefang Street, but the path was Yongjin Park. Yongjin Park is on the edge of the West Lake. It is not far away. In a moment, the West Lake is in front of you. The mountains are surrounded by eyebrow peaks and the water is across the eyes. At this moment, the landscape of the West Lake in the slanting wind and drizzle is smeared with a faint layer of ink.

Ancient Yongjin Gate, Yongjin Pond, Jinniu Chuishui, and Huangyu Tower are all scenic spots in Yongjin Park, but the most photogenic thing is the Yongjin Bridge, which is as delicate as a fiber bridge. In the rainy season, holding an oil-paper umbrella, you in the past, In the wind, in the rain, you are my sunny day, even though it is the rainy season.

The other end of the bridge is connected to the West Lake World. This is a place where many well-known restaurants, coffee bars, clubs, and entertainment venues are gathered, including Grandma's Home, Yongjin Tower, Crab Courtyard, Madiel, Chuju Food House, Xiaoyin Tea and Wine Age, wine ponds and meat groves, and bells ringing for food. The extravagant style during this period always tells us that this is the new world of the West Lake.

Grandma's house was the first one we visited, and we liked its facade decoration. Sa, we never missed it when we walked through it. The waiter arranged an outdoor open-air dining table facing the lake, an umbrella, and a small candle light. Our dinner begins in poetry.

According to the recipe, we have three dishes and one soup, plus two cold dishes and two snacks.

Grandma's Longjing shrimps do not win by quantity. They are in the middle of the plate, and Longjing is dotted with shrimps. They gather on one side of the plate. The landscape is clear and white. The silver plate is covered with green snails, leaving the big other side. The vinegar plate is given to the seasoning. The shrimp is Q popped, but it is not noodles. It is just that the quantity is small and cannot enjoy it, so you can only order it.

Dry fried stinky tofu is in the style of a civilian. It is smelly and cheap. It is difficult to be innocent for a lifetime. It is corrupt and corrupt to all living beings. It will not hesitate to be notorious for thousands of years to make people remember. However, once it is placed on the table, the pleasing royal golden color, thousands of households meet and comfort each other. This color, fragrance, ten thousand fragrant flowers float in the air, which is really amazing!

The large amount of Song Sao's fish soup exceeded our expectations. We wanted to appease the appetite, but in the end, it turned the other dishes sour and dwarfed them. There was no left, and there was no CD!

For two snacks, the small cages gave us greasy, and the rice cakes gave us a fill. However, two of the small cages in this cage of six were broken. Fortunately, it was a blessing that made us lose the greasy taste.

By the way, I noticed that the outdoor waiters are all boys. If you are a girl, you will manage the indoor room. It was already 18:00 after dinner. We walked around the West Lake Tiandi. In a time tunnel, we stopped by Starbucks.

West Lake Tiandi Starbucks, with a view of the West Lake Lake, is a two-story building. It is an Internet celebrity. It has a floor-to-ceiling glass sun room. Whether you are a Wenqing or a 2B, a kind of coffee is a dream, and you will be addicted here. There will be a dream story. Upstairs and downstairs, and even outdoors in the open air, there are various combinations of tables. We chose a table for four people downstairs and adjacent to the window. American, extra-strong, latte, mellow, burnt and bitter, and there are four people that harmonizes the flavor of milk. There are three choices, you know and I know, and I think two of them are dreaming together.

As night gradually fell, the West Lake, which was originally visible across from each other, became blurred. Now only the nearby bridges and ditches can be seen, but there is also the disturbance of overlapping lights. It was raining, and there were not many customers in the store, and even fewer tourists. In the quiet, people leisurely drank coffee and fiddled with their mobile phones and computers.

We stayed for more than an hour. During this period, we took photos of other people's Internet celebrity Starbucks and shared photos. At about 19:30, after we left Starbucks, Hefang Street was converted, we were now wandering around in the drizzling West Lake.

We inadvertently wandered from Nanshan Road to Hubin Road, with thin shadows slanting across the landscape, and the spring was fading. We had hoped that we would discover more about the sunshine and rain on the lakeside. We thought too much, but we only saw the rain, but we couldn't even see the sunshine. Once, let alone the famous Chenglu. Just on the return journey, we caught a glimpse of the Qingteng Tea House in the bright lights of Jiebai Xinyuan and Hua, and the tea break we had marked in the strategy.

Back at the hotel, Ping was thinking about the injury I had left in Xitang and called the hotel infirmary, which made the connection nervous for a while. When he learned that the matter was not related to the hotel, he sent the Band-Aid and disinfection cotton swabs. We thanked it.

the next dayIn the weather with moderate to light rain and overcast, breakfast is the hotel's buffet. At 8:00, there are already many diners, many of whom are elderly groups. Judging from the accent and the loud voice of the Northeast, ting and ying took the lead. After ping and I, the buffet of star-rated hotels is roughly the same, Chinese + Western, and occasionally there is a breeze. I can't eat pastries after eating pasta, but I didn't miss any milk, sun eggs, vegetable salad, and fruits. Finally, I have a cup of coffee. Ping, ting and ying may be more Western.

At the Sofitel West Lake Hotel, we originally booked it because we wanted to see its hanging garden, with an all-open 180-degree view of the West Lake. Ting and ying went there early in the morning, while ping and I were in the garden on the sixth floor after dinner. We released drones in the rain to take pictures of the West Lake with mountains, air, and smoke.

After a short rest, we set off on time at 10:00. Today's path continues what we had not completed yesterday. West Lake is clockwise, Yongjin Park, Qianwang Temple, Zhejiang Art Museum, Liulang Wenying, Xueshi Park, Changqiao, Leifeng Tower, Taiziwan Park, Yuhu Bay (Huiyin Gaoli Temple, Yuhong Bridge, Jingxing Bridge, Wugui Lake), Huagang Guanyu, Yanggongdi (Guozhuang, Maojiabu), and West Lake State Guesthouse. Feel free to feel free.

liulang wenying It started from the ancient Jinmen, and then traveled south along the West Lake. There were boats and boats on the water, and warblers heard from the willows on the shore. Spring rain and willow waves all the way. Apricot flowers with light smoke at dawn. At night, deep green and smooth sand were set, and the long strips had unique romantic scenery. It closely reflects Su's small family in Qiantang. At this moment, the unscrupulous wind and rain are blowing against the long willow branches, and the West Lake with light makeup is still beautiful and pleasant.

Qian Ci expressed loyalty The Qianwang Temple is the first landscape we have seen. In recognition of the Biaozhong Temple of the Five Dynasties King Qian of Wu and Yue, it was built in the second year of Yuanfeng of the Northern Song Dynasty (AD 1079). It was called the Qianwang Temple after the Qing Dynasty. The entire building is decorated with a Zhuhu painted building and carved eaves. We just looked outside to take photos, but did not enter the temple. It is said that there is Su Dongpo's "Biaozhong View Stele" in the temple, a famous inscription in the history of Chinese calligraphy and a rare national treasure.

An idle royal dock was once the only way for Emperor Gao of the Southern Song Dynasty to move south to Hangzhou (Lin 'an) after the Jingkang Revolution. The royal road on the shore looked like it, but it should be a smooth and smooth chariot road, not a bumpy slope. When Emperor Gao came, the city scale of Hangzhou reached an unprecedented height. Emperor Gao was drunk and the warm wind was slightly intoxicated. From then on, he lost the will to the Northern Expedition and directly made Hangzhou Bianzhou.

Record Hangzhou in the vision of the Song people. In Liu Yong's "Watching the Sea Tide" of the Northern Song Dynasty, Hangzhou is completely the style of a first-tier metropolis. It is shaped in the southeast and the capital of the Three Wu Dynasties. Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times. Smoke willows paint bridges, wind curtains and green curtains, and a staggering 100,000 families. After nine generations, in the late Southern Song Dynasty's careful writing, it was livable like green mountains and clear waters: around the green mountains, green waters are contained in the middle, and gold and green towers alternate with terraces, all like colored mountains and rivers. There are no mountains in the east, but there are thousands of scales and tens of thousands of tiles, and houses are full of. This is a natural and natural benefit. It's a pity that these great lakes and mountains were born in heaven and earth, but they all surrendered and fell into a bloody mess!

The sunset shines on Lei Feng and the evening bell in Nanping It is still walking along the West Lake, turning around in circles, and the figure of Lei Feng Tower suddenly appears on the other side of the water. If it is sunset in the west, it will reflect the sunset of thunder peaks, but the current reality is wind and rain. Is it incompatible? Not really. It should be said that wind and rain Lei Feng are another normal state in Leifeng Tower. Lei Feng is full of wind and rain, and life is also the same. So with the Nanping Evening Bell, on the spiritual level, we walked out of the dense forest and saw the sunset red again.

The willow waves heard that the warblers were big enough. We strolled in the forest, and the green scenery of the south of the Yangtze River. We took Huifang Pavilion, Wanliu Bridge, and Wanliu Pond. We accidentally reached the east gate of the park.

Without turning back, we left the willow waves and heard orioles. We walked on Nanshan Road. We didn't walk far. At the ancient gate of Qingbo in the Southern Song Dynasty, only a stone tablet was left for people to pay homage to. As we walked all the way, we accidentally neglected Xueshi Park.

We once again saw the West Lake. It was a real scene at Changqiao, where Liang Zhu and Zhu sent each other off across the eighteen miles. Many tourists with Liang Zhu complex had to go up the bridge and see each other off, and even travel through costumes. Our framing filtered out too much, just to give the lofty Leifeng Tower a depth and tranquility.

At this time, the weather turned cloudy with light rain. There was no peace in the Leifeng Tower behind the long bridge. It was crowded and popular. Battery tour buses shuttled back and forth, and they continued to gather people from all over the place to the Leifeng Tower on Xizhao Mountain. At Jingci Temple on Nanping Mountain, we were lost in the crowd.

The story of "The Legend of the White Snake" is familiar, while "On the Falling of Leifeng Tower" is relatively remote and should not have a lot of clicks. In the story, the final ending of the White Lady is reborn from the fire, while Leifeng Tower is fallen. It lasted for seventy to eighty years. This is what it deserves. The anger in the hearts of the White Lady fans has long been dispelled, but the memory of hatred cannot and should not last for too long. Time and circumstances have changed, and the reconstruction will not be a problem. In 2002, the reconstruction of Leifeng Tower was completed. We are happy to see that from then on, the ten views of the West Lake will be completed, and the sunset will never be without towers again.

su di Chun Xiao After Leifeng Pagoda, there are the Su Causeway and the Liuli Su Causeway. We have only traveled three to four hundred meters. After crossing the Yingbo Bridge, we turn to Huagang to watch fish.

huagang Guanyu I walked in front, along the south bank of the West Lake, with ping, ting and ying lagging behind. I didn't see the fish swimming in the lake, but the three people behind crowded into the earthy crowd. It was said that they had seen some spicy fish. Moreover, they wouldn't follow me until they were in a hurry, so I waited for a long time.

It's already 12:30, it's lunch time. I went to a certain website to search for restaurants here. I was thinking about eating, and the fish viewing in Huagang was about to become fish eating in Huagang.

Zhiweiguanwei Village is also a scene in Huagang Fish View. The style of the villas built up by the lake is far away from the world and deep in the green. We went through thousands of twists and turns before we could find them and browse every floor we met. Each floor has its own style, but what made us most happy was that the lintel and horizontal plaques were all beautiful literary names. Speaking of which, the building we ate was named Yunlin Lake Hall.

We chose the table next to the window and ordered: cold vegetables with vinegar pepper and black fungus, special dishes Qianlong fish head, Dongpo pork, dry fried bell bells, stewed spring bamboo shoots with seasonal vegetables and oil, olive vegetable sword beans, and dim sum wine stuffed dumplings.

The wine dumplings didn't feel hot, so I called the waiter. Maybe our voices were too soft, but the waiter raised his ears, heard clearly, and took the wine dumplings to heat them up. At the next table, there was a group meal for five or six people. One of them was a pyramid retail division's personality setting up a banquet from all over the country. The table was stunned and almost applauded. Haha, are it just young people who don't talk about martial arts? In the world of knowledge, only you who speaks eloquently is the most difficult to deal with!

The shortcomings cannot obscure the merits. Generally speaking, Zhiweiguanweizhuang can still control our stomachs. One sentence comment: Are we eating delicious food? We eat beautiful scenery!

Yangdi Jingxing It was already 14:00 after dinner, and we were walking on the Yanggong Causeway. Compared with the Baidi Su Causeway, Yanggong Causeway has more fun hiking. The quiet long Causeway and the fresh scenery allow us to be bold and unrestrained. Yangdi Sixth Bridge, Jingxing Bridge is the only one we climb up and down. Although the clear height of the bridge body is limited, the bridge deck is undulating greatly, and climbing requires a little strength.

The origin of the name of Jingxing Bridge should be Taishi Gong's "Praise to the Confucius Family": The mountains stand up and the scenery moves. Although we cannot reach it, we still yearn for it! The predecessors called Jing Xing, which shows that his right path in the world is extraordinary.

After the Jingxing Bridge, we turned right. More than a hundred steps ahead was the south entrance of the West Lake State Guesthouse. It was originally an open public place, but the security guard asked what was the business? Official business? We went to the Ziwei Hall for dinner. In order to let us go, honest people sometimes lied.

What a big State Guesthouse. I feel that the West Lake is in the hotel. Fishermen know the fun of fish and woodcutters know the fun of wild animals. We walked to the Ziwei Hall and encountered a brief burst of rain on the way. We opened our umbrellas, but our pleasure remained unchanged.

The West Lake is dotted with villas and villas. The famous ones are Wangzhuang, Liuzhuang, Chenglu, and Weilu. In fact, this village and that Lu are all old foundations of Hangzhou, carrying a period of the West Lake's past. The West Lake State Guesthouse, where we are currently visiting, is one of them, Liuzhuang.

Pick a few photos and read the West Lake in Liuzhuang!

Returning to Yanggong Causeway, the opposite Yuhu Bay is our next attraction.

Santai Yunshui I have walked into Yuhu Bay, the nearby turtle pond, and the thatch pavilion on the far bank. The makeup is condensed in spring, the color of willows is on the street, the seaweed and floating heads are crossing, and the swimming fish are diving. I hate that it is too late to find fragrance. I have seen flowers blooming in previous years. At Yongfu Bridge, I am the only one. Why do I just want to visit the park and enjoy the scenery? I forget that there are Ping, Ting and Ying. I can't tell the phone call from Ting. A lone traveler in Turtle Lake immediately became a scapegoat. I hate it!

But on second thought, there were still beautiful lights and shadows ahead of the collective road after quitting the bill, and there would be hatred? No more hatred! The above picture is consistent with the Cottage poem written by the villager Zhuge Kongming when he woke up: The Cottage sleeps well in spring, and the sun is late outside the window; the below picture is just like the Zhongnan Mountains and Waters written by Zen Wang Moji: Walking to the poor water, sit and watch the clouds rise!

We walked counterclockwise along the coastline of Turtle Pond and circled the thatched house in the picture above. We went up and down the slope. Above the high slope was Mianniu Mountain, and below the high slope was Yuqianci Wharf. Mianniu Mountain. Due to our physical strength, we couldn't climb high, but at Qianci Wharf, close to the water, we could do this.

Who is Yu Qian? In the Ming Dynasty, a famous minister and a noble person, there were changes in civil affairs. Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty was defeated and captured. Yu Qian resisted public opinion and insisted on holding on, turning the tide before the collapse, and helping the building collapse. After the restoration of Yingzong, Yu Qian was wrongly killed, and the boomerang really hit his life. The Yu Qian in my mind is still a poet. I remember his "Ode to Lime": Thousands of hammers have dug out the mountains, and the fire burns like nothing. Don't be afraid of being a pink and turbid body, and you must leave your innocence in the world. Yu Qian, who integrates knowledge and action, has never been comparable to the top-heavy Donglin Party members.

At the local mark for the right to Qianci Wharf, we continued to travel south. After hundreds of meters, there was a lot of people outside the shade of the woods. A main road, Bapanling Road, came snaking from the northwest mountains, dividing the turtle pond into the middle, leaving a viewing platform where you can see three clouds and waters.

The flow of people pushed us to the fish-watching side of the Huagang River at Yanggongdi. We were unwilling and worked hard to turn our backs to most of the tourists and turn retrograde towards the Turtle Pond, which we had not yet realized.

Let's relax first. At 15:45, there is a Lianliankan landscape, Jihong Pavilion-Feihong Bridge, which is eye-catching. This is the most beautiful water-facing building in Yuhu Bay Turtle Pond. We rely on it for rest and energetic girls rely on it to create beauty.

Looking across the water, what are displayed in turn are Zijiu Cottage, Wuzhuangyuan Square and Huangmi Tower. Zijiu didn't know it, but he should know about "The Painting of Residence in Fuchun Mountain". The Song Dynasty did not respect martial arts, but there was an archway for the champion of martial arts. It was a bit too high. The empty Huangmi Tower is a high-quality imitation. Only the sign on its forehead has something to do with Zhang Yu in the Yuan Dynasty.

At this moment, where is the wind of flowers blowing from--the warm wind of flowers? We identified our surroundings. In the Feihong Corridor, in the Hongqiao Bridge, and in the Zijiu Cottage, many young boys and girls were full of vitality and were flying towards them with the wind.

Don't let down the streamer. Boys and girls are here. This is the golden age of the descendants. To pay tribute to our youth, we pay tribute to the bright future.

Finally it was our turn to give way. At 16:15, we left Yuhu Bay in Wuzhuangyuan Square. We looked back at Yuhu Bay. The treasure site contains many little-known monuments and historical relics. We have gained the reward of not following the crowd, and we fell deeply in love with Yuhu Bay.

Yungu, at the east end of Santaishan Road, and on the opposite side of Hupao Road, is the west gate of Taiziwan Park. There is no shortage of health codes and online booking numbers. We were in a hurry, but the online booking numbers were not provided. In the end, there was only ting, and the certificate numbers were complete. The few of us always felt like we were missing arms and legs, so we had to let in.

Taiziwan Park was once full of cherry blossoms all over the Netherlands. When we entered the park, we were told that the flowers, orchid and tulips, were long gone, and there were only Yongnian waterfalls and evergreen lawns.

We walked on the widest walking trail in the park, visiting Yingxuan, Xiaoyao Slope, Jiuxi Waterfall, and Windmills. Short Video that seemed like passing clouds in the eye should be the most easily forgotten sight for us to remember the West Lake.

There are also a few cases where the streams and waters in front of Wangshanping are as calm as a mirror, and the lake rocks in them are either sinking or rising out. Those who sink are like falling rocks or reefs; those who rise out are isolated islands and peaks, standing in the middle of the water and becoming the scenery we remember.

Taiziwan Park dates from the Southern Song Dynasty and was once the place where the Prince of the Song Dynasty buried his bones. The garden is dominated by the mountains, with ups and downs, and is scattered, seeking the simplicity of nature.

At 16:50, we left the park from the side of Mr. Zhang Cangshui's Temple. We met two of the three heroes of the West Lake, Yue Fei, Yu Qian, and Zhang Huangyan, but they all passed by each other and did not go deep. Call a taxi in the future and return to Sofitel Westlake Hotel.

Today's journey away almost made Ping and Ying lose their thoughts of dinner. Everyone rested in the hotel for more than an hour, which was barely enough to recover.

Wushan Tianfeng At 19:00, we decided to choose Huangfan 'er Restaurant on Gaoyin Street on Hefang Street for dinner. We walked from West Lake Avenue to Yan' an Road, and headed south to Gaoyin Street. You could see the Chenghuang Pavilion on the top of Wu Mountain all the way. Although it is a dilapidated alley and old village, it is after all a treasure of feng shui. There are many food pavilions and restaurants, bars and tea rooms, and the wine and money lovers sing and dancing together. We heard the legacy of the Southern Song Dynasty everywhere and demonstrated the customs of citizens everywhere. Taking advantage of the highlights of Chenghuang Pavilion, we went east along Gaoyin Street, near Imperial Street of the Southern Song Dynasty. There was a very stylish restaurant, and the emperor's rice arrived.

In the most old restaurant in Hangzhou, tasting the most Hangzhou-style cuisine, it's worth spending 20 minutes here to visit it. West Lake vinegar mandarin fish, the ingredients have been upgraded from grass carp to mandarin fish, and the smell of the earth has been removed. The natural taste is firmer and more delicious; Babao Sauce, we list all kinds of babies, from shrimp and diced bamboo shoots to peas; pickled mustard, fragrant dried pork, mixed with beard and leek sprouts, we made a fortune. We took advantage of the situation to cut a crop; For others, hot stir-fried vegetables, hot and sour soup, and ordinary people's home-cooked dishes will follow each person's own taste perception and feelings, and no comment will be made.

After paying the bill after the meal, the waiter informed me that there would be sesame flowers as gifts after paying attention. Good things, we will accept them one by one!

At about 20:30, we were already walking on the antique commercial pedestrian street of Hefang Street. Hefang Street has been a prosperous area of Hangzhou since ancient times. Under the earliest and most cultural imperial city root, there are all kinds of specialty snacks, and many specialty shops and time-honored brands decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations to attract wealth. We are like climbing the river during the Qingming Festival, wandering among people. We pass by Zhang Xiaoquan Specialty Store, Hu Qingyutang, Tong Ren Tang, Huichun Tang, Wang Runxing Restaurant, Xuefang Jiang. At the intersection of Hefang Street and Southern Song Dynasty Imperial Street, an old house houses a Starbucks, but an old house sells Wanlongzhuang ham.

Ying thought of Hangzhou's lotus root starch, walked through and immersed himself in Caizhizhai, Wanshilong, and Sanjiacun. Ting accompanied him, while Ping and I came out to make soy sauce. The flowers are confusing. The store displays too many and miscellaneous lotus root starch brands. Ying seems to be in a trance. It is confusing, but it is not wrong.

At 22:00, we were outside Wushan Square, took a taxi back to the hotel, babbled, and took stock around the hotel, but there was still no fruit on lotus root starch.

the third day, I got up early, but I had a late collection. Today is cloudy and sunny. It is the best weather we have encountered during our travels these days. We kept the clouds open and the sky bright. In response to the season, we suddenly remembered Lu You's "The Spring Rain in Lin 'an": The taste of the world is as thin as gauze, but who makes riders Beijing, the small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep alleys sell apricot blossoms in the Ming Dynasty. Low paper runs obliquely to make grass leisurely, the window is sunny and thin milk is used to share tea, and the plain clothes are not covered by the wind and dust. You can still get home until the Qingming Festival.

Don't be sour, it's 6:30, ping urged me. We quickly launched a drone on the top floor of the hotel into the depths of the West Lake. The scenery is much more brilliant than yesterday.

Staring at the West Lake and looking forward, we saw the gemstones flowing in the north, the sunset of the Lei Peak in the south, the three ponds and the moon, and the spring dawn on the Su Causeway.

Staring at the West Lake and looking back, we saw willows and jingles and the wind in Wushan Mountain. At this moment, Ping has doubts. What the hell? Two Leifeng Towers actually vaguely appear in the photo. You ask me, who should I ask? You have to ask Dajiang, you must!

Breakfast was still the hotel buffet, and after the meal, drones were released on the top floor. This time, the West Lake should be green, fat, red and thin.

Check out today's strategy: In the morning, we asked for tea in Longjing, and in the afternoon, the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal (Xiaohe Zhi Street Historical District-Qiaoxi Historical District-Gongchen Bridge). I felt that the morning was a bit rushed, so I asked the front desk, and I could check out at the latest at 14:00. That's good, we won't have any more problems.

At 9:20, we are ready to leave. The hotel has a commercial bus for commuting and charges 30. We can travel to Longjing, Yangmeiling, and Longjing to see the scenery and ask for tea. We have all been to senior visitors. Ying has lived in it for more than a month. We have been ping all the way from Longjing to Qiantang Liuhe, and we have walked through the Jiuxi and Eighteen Streams completely. The driver heard this and strongly recommended it, Yangmei Ridge is better.

manlong guiyu Driving on Manjuelong Road, the osmanthus trees are shaded along the way. Even if it is no longer in season now, the reputation of osmanthus is still better than that of camellia. The osmanthus rain in Manlong is not just a reputation for being an Internet celebrity. When I was a student, I walked Manjuelong, from Tiger to Longjing, and traveled to Shiwu Sandong. At that time, I was an ascetic monk. The scorching sun was scorching, covered by a broken hat, sweet and sour, and I passed through joys and sorrows. Although I was painful and happy, I still feel tears when I think about it now!

The commercial bus made a turn and made two turns. Soon, at 9:50, we arrived at Yangmei Ridge. Can we go deeper? The driver had tried his best, but he could only help so far. After thanking the driver, we turned around and saw our nine streams and eighteen streams.

Jiuxi Yanshu We first wandered around. There was Mr. Xu Yinzhi's tomb at the head of the village, and there were tea houses all over the village where you could taste tea. The tea leaves were all from West Lake Longjing. Among the orders of tea and West Lake Longjing Lion Dragon Cloud Tiger Plum, Yangmei Ridge was just one of the best Shifeng Longjing producing areas. We saw tea guests sipping around the table, but our thoughts were on Yangmei Ridge, walking up and up. Above the farmhouse, there were layers of terraces, and tea farmers working in it.

We idle people are thinking about the follow-up drama "Thirty Only" a few days ago. Is this the tea house where Gu Jia started her own business? Take a panoramic view, look carefully, yes or no!

From then on, we will go down Qianlong Road, and there will be the chirping of streams next to our ears. From Yangmei Ridge to Jiuxi Yanshu Creek, there are Qingwan, Hongfa, Tangjia, Xiaokang, Foshi, Baizhang, Yunqi, Zhutou and Fangjia. The nine streams converge. We don't know the beginning and end, so we can just name the first stream we heard about, named Qingwan, Gurgling Creek. Where it comes from. Looking around, white cranes and elephant trunks are high in the south, surrounded by peaks, and many clear streams are the source.

At the end of Lingxia Village, the road is blocked and covered with jagged hedges to allow pedestrians to pass through. Pedestrians are like us, not swarming, just one grain or two.

Once we saw fir trees planted in the mountains, and then we saw fir trees standing in the stream. As we reached the elegant Li 'an Temple, we saw red maples and pine trunks. Li 'an Temple is a famous temple in Lin' an, also known as Yongquan Zen Temple. We entered from the mountain gate and exited from the ramp. Our eyes swept past Maitreya Hall and Daxiong Hall, focusing only on the Fanyu Pavilion.

Not far from Li 'an Temple, Qianlong Road is at the end. Tea trees stick out of the branches of the roadside fence. Ping and ying take charge of the long arms, secretly poking and stealing plates and picking three or two buds. Amitabha, it's a sin, ting just watched and didn't dare to encourage me. I was pretending to be deaf and dumb, and Wang looked around. The docking Jiuxi Road is open to self-driving traffic. The sky is clear and there are more tourists. The high-profile voices in the high tide clearly surpass the Xiangquan Mingxi River and overshadow the chirping of birds and warblers. Needless to say, one is accurate. We have arrived at the scenic spot. What is the name of the scenic spot? One is called a stream within a stream, the second is the smoke trees in the nine streams, and the third is the nine streams and eighteen streams. There are many vests, which is actually the same name.

What kind of scenery is this? The nine streams of Qingwan, Hongfa, and Tangjia are flowing along or falling with water. They gather in streams to form a lake area of large and small. The shallow ones are like mud, built with Ding Bu, and the turbulent ones are like rasse. Set on Ke Bridge, cattails float on the water, and the beautiful trees stand proudly on the Zhu. In front of the stream, there is a sudden peak of lake rocks, inscribed with Jiuxi smoke trees. Tourists gather in a lot. If you don't have time, take photos and take photos. Just your bright eyes, it's really difficult to see the clusters of maple leaves that are red through the stream.

We visited sages and sages all over and found two poems in Zhu Zi's poems: Looking for the fragrance of Surabaya on the winning day, the boundless scenery is new for a while, we can easily recognize the east wind, and it is always spring in all the colors. Also: Half an acre of square ponds opens, and the sky and clouds wander together. How can the canal be clear? For a source of living water to come. Zhu Xi's Neo-Confucianism is deep, but the quatrains are fresh and spiritual. Fortunately, when placed in the present, they give us enlightenment and refreshing.

Around the stream in the stream, there are mountain and fork roads running from Longjing to Qiantang. Our choice is not to trace the source of Longjing retrograde, but to Qiantang Liuhe. The old driver at the sightseeing station next to him was betting that we didn't know the way. He was gesturing to ask, you, did you use the opportunity to get on the bus to go to Xucun? The four of us? Crazy man, let's go. It's better to rely on yourself than on a car! There are also beautiful women with temperament like orchids resting alone in a small pavilion in the forest on the other side.

Continue to Jiuxi, below the stream, the flat land becomes wider and the peaks become farther away. Outside the tea gardens, there are villages, and the roads become like pedestrians and cars. Our horizons are no longer cramped and we can look around. After picking tea, tea farmers sit in the fields and stand in the shade of the trees. Passing through the Yiqiao Pavilion and Linhai Pavilion, entering it, observing it, the walls around it depict folk mythological stories, breaking bamboo, renewing bamboo, flying earth, and chasing meat. What you complain about is nothing more than the struggle between good and evil. Evil does not suppress the good. The good are the people of Yangmeiling, the evil are, the evil are plagued by evil. The nine streams and eighteen streams were formed in the struggle between good and evil.

On the way, we saw the signs of Mr. Chen Sanli and Mr. Chen Bulei's tombs, but we didn't look for them. There is Xucun in front of us, and I see smoke rising from the kitchen again. I only have you in my heart. Finally, I have reached the end of the Jiuxi and Eighteen Streams. On the bank of the Qiantang River, under the Liuhe Tower, there are stacked mountains, winding loop roads, tinkling springs, high down the tree, we have already experienced the whole process, and with joy, our respective foreheads are sweating, and the time is fixed at 11:45.

Liuhe Tingtao It can be said that we listen to the waves in the six seas. The sound of the waves is still the same, but it is far, far away from us.

It was getting late and finally a taxi took us back to the hotel. Quick sorting and quick check-out, we have been in Hangzhou for two days now. The ten views of West Lake created by the elderly in Hangzhou:su di Chun Xiao, the wind and lotus in the Qu Yuan, the autumn moon on the Pinghu Lake, the snow on the broken bridge,liulang wenying、huagang Guanyu、Lei Feng Sunset, Twin peaks plug into the clouds,Nanping Evening BellWe have set foot in five of the three ponds and the moon; the ten new views of the West Lake created by Chinese people in Hangzhou:Wushan Tianfeng、manlong guiyu, Jade Emperor Flying Cloud, Yunqi Bamboo Trail,Jiuxi Yanshu, Huanglong Tucui, Longjing Wencha, Tiger Pao Dream Spring, Ruan Dun Huanbi, and Gemstone Flowing Xia, we have three questions about; the Ten New and New Scenes of West Lake created by Hangzhou New New Humanity: Lingyin Zen,Liuhe Tingtao, Qixia, Yue Tomb,Lakeside sunny rain、Qian Ci expressed loyalty, Wan Song Shuyuan,Yangdi Jingxing、Santai Yunshui, Meiwu Spring Morning, and North Street Dream Searching, we have settled five. There are a total of thirty scenes, and half of them are in the bag. Is it worth being proud? Mo Daoxizi Lake is shallow, so you can't go beyond the Fuchun River to watch fish. There are still too many scenery in Hangzhou that we need to continue reading.

At 12:30, we drove away from the hotel. Instead of going to North Street to pursue our dreams, we spent half an hour taking the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal (Xiaohe Zhi Street Historical District-Qiaoxi Historical District-Gongchen Bridge). Xiaohe Zhijie Historical District, located at the intersection of the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal, Xiaohe, and Yuhangtang River, has been a land and water distribution center for goods from the north and south since the Southern Song Dynasty, and developed into an independent commercial street in the Qing Dynasty. Developing north and crossing Dengyun Road are Qiaoxi Historical District and Gongchen Bridge.

Near the Knife, Scissors and Swords Museum and the Arts and Crafts Museum, this is the Qiaoxi Historical District. The main traffic Xiaohe Road is located on the west side of the block. The central isolation zone of the road is planted with seedlings and flowers. From the looks of it, we call it hydrangea, and the unique Ying, who has a discerning eye, rejected everyone's opinion and determined that this is Qionghua, the true love of Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty. Walking north along Xiaohe Road, past Xintingji Restaurant, a small street along Qiaolong Street is the shortcut connecting Gongchen Bridge. Tongyigong Yarn Factory, Fanghuichun Hall, China Fan Museum, and Zhang Daxian Temple are here to be blocked. On both sides of the small street, we passed by. At that time, we only wrote down the places to eat in Jiangnan, and then hurried to Gongchen Bridge.

Gongchen Bridge has a three-hole arch that is eye-catching and eye-catching. It is the most famous ancient bridges in Hangzhou and the terminal sign of the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal arriving in Hangzhou. Gongchen has a literal image, with the highest specification greeting, and the highest, widest and longest. The so-called highest, its height of 16 meters, was like a crane standing among chickens in Hangzhou at that time. Standing on it, you can see Wushan and West Lake in Hangzhou, and you can overlook the houses in Qiaoxi Lane. The so-called widest is that the bridge is at an extreme of 12 meters and the bridge body is at an extreme of 6 meters. There are steps and ramps, so that people carry goods and people do not interfere with each other. The so-called longest bridge is 98 meters long and crosses the river three times. What can it do to such a huge canal? The three are in one, so the people are bustling. We stand at the highest, we cross the longest, and we measure the widest. From looking at the Imperial Capital in the north to looking back at Hangzhou, we welcome and send many ships to shipping, including more or less tea and silk, which completed trade. The width we measured is the width of history, and we can also pass this last hurdle.

The area where Gongchen Bridge is located has vertical and horizontal rivers and thousands of tiles of white walls. People live on the river and live with water under their heads. It is originally a water town in the south of the Yangtze River. It is just because it is too close to Hangzhou and the rural revitalization is too early, which is different from the earthy pond in the north. It has been integrated into the city center of Hangzhou early and has become a member of the metropolitan system.

East of the bridge, we edged the Canal Commercial Plaza, but just under the bridge, we walked along the busy canal for a while until we reached the nearby water bus terminal. At this moment, my thinking slightly deviated from the theme, thinking from the canal to Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty, and from Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty to Emperor Shi. China's most important social and cultural heritage came from several short-lived dynasties in history, the Qin Dynasty, the Northern Wei Dynasty, and the Sui Dynasty. Qin Shi Huang's cars and books were the same, and the same balance was established, laying the unity of Chinese culture; Emperor Xiaowen of the Northern Wei Dynasty spoke Chinese and wore Hanfu, which comprehensively sinicized it, promoting the great integration of the Chinese nation; The achievements of Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty lay in the integrated development of the north and south economies and the redefinition of the talent selection system. The Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal he dug had shortcomings in contemporary times and made contributions for thousands of years. The imperial examination system he pioneered ended the bureaucratic inheritance of aristocratic families.

It wasn't until my stomach protested that I remembered that we had not had lunch yet, and it was already 13:40. When it was interrupted, ting thought that we would go to Jiangnan at the west end of the bridge. When we walked inside, we would like to face a residential town in a water town. The lizi is a modern chain restaurant model.

Talking about Jiangnan is talking about Jiangnan snacks. Ting immediately ordered a set meal for two on a certain website, with slight additions and subtractions, and placed an order: small stewed pork, wonton, pot stickers, fried rice, not a few of them, plus stewed beef brisket with radish, garlic fragrant bones, pepper and pepper, and the special rice paste provided by the store. In the end, the pouring dish was surprised but dull, making us, who were not afraid of spicy, stuttering, and gesturing to feel spicy, hot, hot, hot; If anything was amazing, it was the beef fried rice with the simplest ingredients. Even relatives in Shanghai were amazed.

After the meal, we relaxed and exercised a little. At 14:30, we had to bid farewell to Hangzhou, Hangzhou and Shanghai. Our neighbors never tire of seeing each other. I remember to read you often at the point and never tire of reading you a thousand times. At 15:00, we drove to Hangzhou North and were on our way back to Shanghai.

2021-05-23