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[ 6/12/2014 11:40:05 AM ]    Publishers : Andrew           From Address :     

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The day, the most beautiful time, than dusk.

That time, sunset, sunset, cool, positive nature with ink smear the makeup of the city. People work, but also as twilight birds return, have to fly back to their nest. Finally, put down a tiring day, and family dinner, enjoying the world’s most sumptuous grandchildren. The early summer evening, it is beautiful and long. Five or six points, the sun has no heat, until seven or eight points, gloomy sky gradually disappear. Three hours after a meal full Chayu, you can also go for a walk with his family.

Go out, the more I feel good city. Fortunately, they can not tell what to speak, plants, air, water, are close to pleasant. Behind the north gate of my house is the river, this river, as its name quality 朴安祥, serene too, so I often feel it flowing. It wan if a white tie, from west to east, into the spiral Bay. Gian connected two northern most beautiful park: Lo Bay Wetland Park and Luling cultural ecology park.

Riverside walk at the north gate, the cool breeze, carrying the fresh vegetation breath, breeze blowing, the day’s heat and fatigue exhaustively blow. Looked up, the towering mountain snails child, like a giant snail, disc according to the city in the northeast. Peak repair the tower during the day people climbing play, then climb up the tower, Ji’an City style, can be seen. In the evening, when the lights in the tower lights, lights shining brightly from afar, like a sparkling crystal glass tower, a corner point pretty sky city. The mountain stretches zhenjun, then as a green barrier, guarding the north of the city. Remember a few days ago, we pick up the mountain gardenia scene, as if to smell the faint fragrance of gardenias. Today roadside gardenia, most of them have opened defeat. Occasional late start thirty-two at dusk sashay, reminding me that the original scent is not an illusion.

 

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Riverside trails, most are quiet location. Verdant vegetation, low walls, piles layers. There are high willow and camphor. Summer willows, has come out Tingtingyuli, a section of soft branches, and hung Changzhangduanduan gently blowing over the water, softly brushed hair, Angela eventually lead to human emotions. Camphor or old look, among dense foliage, got a squeeze into the sun, in such a twilight years, such as the green ink. There are a variety of dwarf plants and the right wood, I do not know too many names. Although June is the earth, the summer open flowers, still flourish. Blooming canna, which opened near the water in droves, regardless of fiery red, or yellow, such as silk, all the same to attract the attention of pedestrians. Pomegranate is red, oleander are pretty. Purple iris, also quietly opened dusk falls. These iris children were garden workers, planted in one. Many purple flowers bloom together, the entire evening Dianran unusually beautiful and a little bit melancholy. This purple flower of melancholy ah, sorry for the dead in the spring it? It was a little sad beauty of the evening both vertical disappearing? We do not know. Roadside some shaped like a butterfly, but not yellow butterfly flower flowers, bits and pieces of white flowers, pink flowers open into pieces ...... eleven tours over flattery, asked the name of the flower, but who did not.

Through a small bridge, come from across the river. Here pedestrian little scenery brightened somewhat secluded. Twists and turns of a wooden bridge, floating on top of this Yanbo, at the end, the right to stand with a compact arch. Here we are very eager for water with gas, the mighty river winds, often in the evening for a walk, they have to go around here. There is a small river duckweed, as well as new species of plants. Few fledgling ducklings being between water foraging Xixi, presumably they, eager for the beauty of this evening, refused to go home to. Arch in the past, is a deep tree-lined road. Both sides of the water, the road is paved with dark swarthy by the crushing cinder, walk on, Puchi sound. It sounded, with a bit intimate and cordial, pleasing.

Cul-de-covered bridges, but also recruit people love and affection. Outer and inner layers, wooden structures, antique. Peripherals can lean on a railing looking water, the gallery can choose chairs sit. When we go through the bridges, there are couple of common idlers, casual sit chatting. There are also young, alone, playing mobile phone, enjoy the cool wind in this greed. Suppression Perhaps he was waiting for his lover, right? Until the time when the first of the month on the willow, will have Erbajiaren, Ping Ping Ting Ting to the party.

Unconsciously, the line from the wetland to the Luling cultural and ecological park. Two parks, a water connected, in fact, no clear boundaries. Ecological park, brought together almost all of the local varieties of flowers and trees, among the various plants, or words, or sculpture, or a picture, tells Gyan’s own history and culture. People enjoy the beautiful scenery at the same time, the city can feel a deep sense of cultural heritage.

Twilight darkens, people on the trails, but also gradually increased. People like to come here for his walk, mostly because snails Bay this level as a mirror. Gian has always been there, "" semi-Su "in the world, when the screw is Gian small bay of the Lake. Lake are all Yin Yin emerald green, pavilions and bridges on the lake, scattered elegant when it is dusk, the various lighting, pavilions. lake trees and buildings, reflected in the water, under the action of the night with lights, exceptionally blurred and fantasy. "This scene should only be heaven, earth Hath heard several times," the legendary Joan Taiwan Yuyu , to Yao Peng Court, presumably also much better than it?

There is a fountain in the lake every evening to festivals or music sounded, the lake will be with music, dancing. Each climax to the song, hundreds of meters high column of water gushing out. Silver water column, wings of song, carrying people’s laughter, leapt high altitude, rotation, beating, and then flying all like, shed countless spray. At this time, over the entire lake, in a thin layer on the cage, like fog, like rain water, gas, and like the wind inside. When we go into here, just a little tired, he sat in the lakeside promenade, the songs look at the fountain, the song is really clear and graceful, good wind, water, some do not mind.

When walking, the road often encounter acquaintances. In every floor of the city such as The Hills, long time no see people meet by chance in the evening, is a very good thing. Meet face, a few people have written on the face of unexpected joy. It is leisure time, can not help but to stand in the street, on the landscape of the lake, streaks of leisure, chatted for a while. Said some inconsequential small talk, try to spend this summer dusk last inch of time.

Until, on the willow, the city at dusk with a final sort of enough, and walked away. We can hear the little frog who’s playing and singing river, stepping on a leisurely mottled shadows, returned home.

 

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