Hangzhou must-see attractions may be recommended, because the stories of West Lake and Hangzhou are more poetic, and the story of West Lake begins with Leifeng Tower. Perhaps it is because the story of the white snake is so deeply rooted in people's hearts that there are many people outside the Leifeng Tower.
"There are thousands of miles to meet, and it is difficult to hold hands across the street." With the enthusiasm of the white snake in my heart, someone is destined to climb the Leifeng Tower and have a bird's eye view of the West Lake. There is a panoramic view of the West Lake. How many cultures has this lake nurtured?
The monk Fahai put the White Snake at the bottom of the bowl and pressed it at the bottom of Leifeng Tower, leaving a few words, "The West Lake is dry, the rivers and lakes can't afford it, the Leifeng Tower fell, and the White Snake was born." In the end, the monk Fahai became the villain in everyone's eyes, but the love between Xu Xian and the White Snake became an eternal story. For love, push it to Leifeng Tower, just to see her again.
Legend has it that the Leifeng Tower fell down and the white snake was born. In reality, the Leifeng Tower really fell at 1924. The white snake didn't come out, but it found the scroll hidden in the brick. Later generations rebuilt the Leifeng Pagoda. Although it is not an ancient pagoda, it is entrusted with modern feelings.
Lei feng set foot on
There is Su Causeway in the west of West Lake, and the so-called "Su" is Mr. Dongpo and Su Dongpo. To the south of Su Causeway is Dongpo Memorial Hall. A group of students are reciting Su Shi's poems.
"The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy. Compared with West Lake and West Lake, it is always appropriate to make up for it. "
Unfortunately, the West Lake at that time was not as beautiful as it is now. When Su Shi was the chief judge of Hangzhou, the West Lake was often blocked and needed to be dredged for a long time. Perhaps because of the phrase "light makeup is always appropriate", Su Shi ordered dredging, and finally improved the West Lake, becoming Ouyang Xiu's "gorgeous house with more than 100,000 houses". Su Dongpo, who loves braised pork, left Dongpo meat in Hangzhou. I'm afraid that fat but not greasy taste is really unparalleled.
The West Lake is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and the three mountains wrap the West Lake more exquisitely. When I think of Su Shi's poems and the West Lake in Huanxisha, I think the spring and autumn of Jin Ge Tiema can't contain this beauty.
I think I prefer to believe in the ending of history. Focha hid his face and committed suicide. Escape from the battlefield with me and enjoy the scenery by the west lake.
Su causeway
To the north of Su Causeway is Wang Yue Temple, the temple of General Yue Fei. Song Huizong and Song Qinzong were driven to the north by the Jin people, fled to Lin 'an, and established the Southern Song Dynasty. Lin 'an at that time was Hangzhou today.
General Yue was born in this era, and resisting gold probably became his destiny. People worshipped him, but were provoked by ministers. Finally, he was recalled to Lin 'an and died in prison.
I'm afraid the most famous temple in Wang Yue is the tomb of Wang Yue. There are always all kinds of flowers in front of the gravestone, and there are four iron men kneeling in the east of the cemetery, including the so-called traitor Qin Gui. "Castle Peak is fortunate to bury loyal bones, and white iron casts innocent courtiers."
Qin Gui just kept kneeling there, and the sign said "No spitting by tourists".
Maybe there are too many people who spit on them. I'm afraid the truth of history is not important at this moment. People forget that Qin Gui only held the torch of Emperor Gaozong. Maybe people need a master, so they will spit on those courtiers.
YueWang Temple
Perhaps because of several scenes in If You Are the One, I fell in love with Xixi Wetland.
Wu Bentai, a poet, wrote about Xixi, "Although there is no weak water, no immortal will come." This wetland is much bigger than I thought. After a hard day, I only visited a little. Reed ripples, wetlands are everywhere, and the breeze blows in your face. I'm afraid that kind of feeling can only be felt by immortals.
Thinking of "unfairness", the tour guide introduced Xixi to Ge You. "When Song Gaozong came to Xixi and saw the beautiful scenery here, he said that Xixi stayed and has been passed down to this day." Ge You nodded. "Chen has no money and can only leave a message. I came with money, but what I want to leave is life. "
The house we rented is on the edge of Zuocun village, which can be regarded as a week's stay.
Sometimes it rains in Mao Mao, blowing outside the window and listening to the birds singing. I'm afraid that feeling is also a fairy.
Xixi wetland
I'm afraid the orthodox bookstore has been marginalized, and Hangzhou is no exception. When I arrived at the rented house, I immediately went to find some bookstores, only to find that all the original bookstores had moved away. The place where orthodox books are sold seems to have evaporated from the map, but the hard search has no result.
In short, new independent bookstores are gradually emerging.
On the edge of the West Lake, there is a pagoda, which is very sharp and stands on the gem mountain. I went to the bottom of the pagoda with my friend, and he told me the story of Tang Priest sweeping the pagoda. We want to sweep the tower to the top of the pagoda like Tang Priest. Will we meet Paopaoerba and Babol playing cards, and then they ask us where are you from? We can join hands and say, "Datang is from the East."
Around the tower, I didn't meet two goblins, but I met the book of innocence.
Book bar is no longer mainly selling books, but integrating restaurants, parties, cafes and bookstores. The book bar is crowded with people. People come and go sitting by the window of the book bar, looking out at the West Lake and the broken bridge. Maybe this is the way out for bookstores in the future. Maybe people buy books no longer, but in this artistic conception.
Chunzhen times book bar
In the book bar, recommended by my aunt in the library, I bought Mr. Zhao's masterpiece "Burning Lights". Mr. Zhao called his teacher a lantern burner, and wrote down everything he and his teacher said and did, which was sincere and touching. Mr. Fucheng set himself on fire, which pointed out the direction for Mr. Zhao.
And my life seems to have reached a crossroads. How should I choose? Who's whose burner? The trip to Hangzhou is coming to an end. I saw beautiful scenery, ate delicious food and spent a lot of money. The biggest cognition is probably the vastness of the world.
Sometimes we walk so fast that we forget the scenery on the street. Sometimes we walk so lonely that we forget that we actually have many choices.
I suddenly remembered a song that I often listened to when I was a child. "Wait a thousand years, I have no regrets."
Let's end it here.