endless roses

Chapter 142 "Stupid, that's a cloud, we're already in the cloud."

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(One)
It is no longer raining, and I keep the memory of the rainstorm in my wet shoes.

(two)
In the streets of ancient Qinhuai, the sound of pounding silver was heard from time to time.They sat outside the door, quietly, their faces seemed to be beating with worried machines, the travelers stopped, there were old women and beautiful young women operating the boring machines, and there were erratic eyes, they must be thinking about Qin Huai's heart For the young men in charge, I am used to seeing such scenes, and I am still willing to appreciate them.

(three)
When you come to Nanjing, don’t eat Nanjing stinky tofu, and don’t come in rainy days.

(four)
Around the Confucius Temple, you can buy clothes in the east market, and buy food and drink in the west market.

(Fives)
I had a dream. In the dream, I was a well-groomed court lady. I passed by Qinhuai Restaurant and saw a red-light woman playing music. She looked around and muttered: "These are prostitutes. I don't hate them, and I don't like them either." My The clothes are Song-style, with a light pink and light gray cardigan on top, a tube top that forgets the color inside, and a bright red skirt instead of green.They were playing and singing ah, in the dream they were not short-sighted, and vaguely saw one of them turning his face and frowning, alas, if they didn't have to make such a living, they could be someone's mother and wife in peace, if their birth was more noble, their fate would be easier , it would be nice not to be so rough.

(six)
The weather forecast says that it will not rain in the morning, and I can see the sunrise in Jinling.I slept for more than an hour at night, and when I couldn't fall asleep again, I got up to read a book, thinking again, I got up at four o'clock to take a shower, in the public bathroom.There are six girls in the room I live in, and there is only one guard, but it will disturb others in the early morning. Alas, there is no hair dryer, so let the early morning wind dry your hair.It's a pity that there was light rain and no sunrise when we went out, but the temperature was very good and only 24 degrees.Walking in the lonely street with loose hair like this is so comfortable!In the future, it will be scattered like this frequently in autumn.Loneliness is the loneliness of people. I went to Langya Mountain yesterday. I walked up from Tianqi Yunzhi to countless twists and turns. There is not only one step. After walking a little far, there is a path paved with gravel, on both sides are thin pines and hackberry trees written in black ink, and there are many terrible old cypress trees. There is no one on that road, and I always feel in a trance. There is smoke, like being in a story of Liaozhai.After a long time, I heard a voice, and a tourist came up from a distance. She asked tens of meters away, "Is there a road ahead? Is that the top of the mountain?"

I said, yes, I don’t know if it’s the top of the mountain, but the road ahead is still long, and the old black cypress standing at the end seems to be hundreds of years old. For a while."

The woman said: "Stupid, that's a cloud, we're already in the cloud."

Since she thought she had seen the top of the mountain, she told her companions who were far behind that there was no way ahead, so she went back, and I was still here.Trees that are as thick and colorful as dead branches, the faint smoke and the dense forest canyon that descends to the left, and the right, the dark and bright changes, the shadowy forest and stones, that old tree that has been waiting for me on the road, it looms in the clouds Then, I feel the grace and terror in the thinner clouds.In the distant mountains after the rain, I was alone, feeling a little inexplicably flustered, and at the same time feeling the fluster.Suddenly, there are birds fluttering their wings, and I suddenly came to my umbrella under my umbrella. There are many kinds of birds, birds, oh oh oh, oh, gurg ... The sound was tearing apart.

(Seven)
I want to lose the shoes on my feet. The socks on the heel are too short and the skin is worn out in two places. A few scars from the last time I acted as a bear have just come off, and then there are two more scars.The socks I brought out were very short. I went to a pharmacy to buy gauze and wrapped them around my feet. At this time, the shoes were still completely wet, and my feet were already very painful after soaking them all day.Advice again, don’t go to Nanjing on rainy days, that is the road that unexpectedly appeared on the lake, and many must-pass roads stretch over the ankles, and you can’t escape, it’s not stagnant water.

(Eight)
In Chuzhou, the T-shirts are a bit long, and the trousers are a bit short. When matched, the trouser legs only show two or three centimeters in front.On the road in Chuzhou, many people stared at me, men, women, old people, and young people were no exception. I was wearing half of the earphones, as if I received some words from their eyes looking back again and again: "This girl, how come Wear short pants like this?"

The people are very friendly, I ate AH’s special cold noodle, and asked the boss what kind of sauce is that thick next to the dried radish, she explained in detail how she made and improved the sauce, “It’s just a little bean paste, and some more…”; The driver I went to Langya Mountain recommended to me a software called "Wan Shun Calling a Car". How good it is, and how many billions of subsidies the country has, alas, nine of the ten people on the car don't know it. This is the trend of the world. Ah, he didn't take back the recommendation of the love power generation, "Girl, after talking so much, have you got off?" Anger, every time I operate the manual transmission, I feel like it will decide to fight me in the next second. Maybe life has disappointed him. He used some software to talk to a young strange girl. Have you got the order?" He was silent, silent, as if he was going to use marijuana or kill me in the next second, he didn't speak.Of course I am angry, why the fare is only three or four yuan for such a long journey, is the price so low...; the train station is late for four or 10 minutes, good guy, I stopped by to buy slippers, Formal incarnation of a fashionable girl, that is, the Liangpi that I went to eat at that time, a lady should hold a bowl and gulp.Bright pink slippers, dragged back a little because they don’t fit well, wide light blue and purple T-shirt, except for two or three centimeters of trouser legs, which are completely long legs, and a navy blue satchel, carrying an umbrella and a pair of wet shoes plastic bag, wayward and indifferent eyes, slightly loose high ponytail and half a black earphone, I am not a trendy person, I am just a fashionable porter...

(nine)
Alas, I lost my mind in the newly opened little book, which is full of words, breakfast, sunset, lake, wind, naughty boy and woman with a graceful figure, the cry of the little sparrow outside the window, the girl with the soft ringing of the silver bell , advertising, charging treasures in different regions, corn, food, prefecture-level cities, several Yoyo dreams, tourists, the pattern of Qinhuai buildings, the pattern of lights, gardens in Nanjing, countless cats, shopping and songs, pirated ice cream Lingkou, people who stopped, boats, water, bridges, damn papers...all of them are not in this book of Wu.

Go to the lake, wear that cat polka-dot skirt~
(End of this chapter)