I am in Suzhou, and I want to go to Hangzhou. Can you help me design my itinerary and accommodation arrangements?

Go to Hangzhou, visit Lingyin Feilai Peak (incense coupons are provided), take a boat trip to the West Lake, watch the three pools printing the moon, stroll through Su Causeway Longjing to ask for tea, and enjoy the Jiangnan silk and bamboo performance.

North bus station. After getting off the bus, LP and I were anxious to find a hotel. Seeing a police uncle sitting at the convenience service table, he went forward to ask. The police uncle has the lazy and arrogant attitude of a national civil servant, saying hotel? Aren't there hotels everywhere This answer is really watertight, but it is completely nonsense, so I gave up my plan to talk to him and went to a nearby newsstand. LP first inquired about the street where a hotel named "Shuicaowu" mentioned in the official business is located. The hostess patiently picked up a map of Hangzhou from the booth and explained it to us. We are very grateful. Of course, to thank her, she bought a map of Hangzhou.

Go out and take a taxi. Taxis in Hangzhou are similar to those in Suzhou, and their grades are quite high. Usually Passat, commercial vehicle. There are also Zhonghua, Sonata, Elantra and Santana 2000,3000. You can even see Picasso, a very different car painted green, as a member of public transport. In this respect, you can't help feeling that Beijing is really backward, and you didn't think of changing trains until after the Olympic Games. By the way, I forgot to mention the rent in Suzhou. Santana taxi1from 0 yuan (within 5km),1.8km. If it is more than 5 kilometers, 50% of the empty driving fee will be charged per kilometer, which will become 2.7 yuan per kilometer; Passat started from 2 yuan in 5 kilometers, and became 3 yuan in more than 5 kilometers. The starting price of Hangzhou and Passat is less than 8km 10 yuan, while that of 2 yuan per kilometer and 2.4 yuan over 8km seems to be fairer than that of Suzhou. There is no night charge for renting a house in these two places. As far as I know, there will be an extra charge for one night after renting a house in Beijing 1 1. In short, each has its advantages and disadvantages. After all, Beijing's Elantra and Sonata are only 1.6 yuan per kilometer. The driver who drives Passat in Hangzhou, one shift in 260 yuan for one day, 7,800 yuan a month, and two shifts in 400 yuan, 1 month 1.2 million yuan! This is much higher than Beijing. As far as I know, the master of Beijing Fukang (1.6 per kilometer) seems to have to pay about 5600-6000 a month, but he still feels hard.

These odds and ends are all information obtained by chatting with the master when taking a taxi. Everywhere I go, I like to chat with local taxi drivers, get to know the situation, and basically have a general understanding of the local living standards and consumption levels. Cut the crap and get to the point.

We took a taxi from China and explained the street name "Mishi Lane" to the master. He was a little vague and said he knew the approximate location. As a result, he couldn't find it in Mishi Lane, so we had to call the "Water Plant Room". First, I saw a room of 168. Later, I thought that we would probably stay in Hangzhou for a few more days, so we might as well find a cheaper room. As a result, there were eight people on the first floor, each bed was 40 yuan a day, and two people were 80 yuan. This room is the same as the university dormitory. There are four beds, which are specially prepared for groups traveling with a group or backpackers who don't want to stay in your room. I was quite happy to see that there was no one else in the room. I thought it was specially prepared for us. I don't know that I lived with a woman and a man for the next two days, which is embarrassing, so couples should never share a room with others in order to save money. It's really embarrassing, and it's not convenient to say anything rashly How much can you actually save? (Actually, it's ok, it can save 320 yuan in 4 days, hehe)

At first glance, this "water plant house" is run by a girl. The walls are painted yellow, the room is pink, the wooden floor, wooden tables and chairs at the door, all kinds of ethnic handicrafts everywhere, a small book bar and a computer for travelers to send photos. About 3 or 4 floors, the whole hotel is clean and friendly, and the MM at the reception desk is kind and patient when she asks anything. There is also a parking lot for 30 cars. You can tell at a glance that it is a place for young people to rest. Double standard 168 yuan (12), single standard 138 yuan (2), 40 beds for 8 people (1 room only). Telephone 057 1-88802077.

Packed up, the two went to the "Fang Xinyi" pedestrian street in the north of the hotel for dinner. Meritorious service is a good place to eat, and we will be silly if we go there. The place is a good place, next to the river, with restaurants and restaurants of various styles on both sides. It's interesting, but if you look closely, why are there so few restaurants? Everything else seems to be closed. I sat down in a northeast restaurant and asked what was going on. A guy in the northeast said, "They can't get away." No wonder. It's really closed Well, it's interesting that on my first day in Hangzhou, I actually ate a lot of Northeast dishes.

After dinner, LP said to go to the West Lake immediately, so he found a bus (K 15 1) and took it to the south. It looks like 10 stop and got off at Shengli Theatre. It's already dark. Turn right after getting off the bus. After passing a small street, you will see people coming and going. A woman asked me face to face if I wanted to "watch the show", but I refused. There are some small cement piers with chains in the middle. I know I have arrived at the legendary West Lake. I can't see anything in the dark, and I don't know what the West Lake is. After walking north along the lake with LP for a while, there appeared a pavilion selling boat tickets, with 25 tickets. So I decided to get on the boat and feel it on the water. After waiting for a long time, the boatman gathered all the people before driving. On the way, he heard from the tour guide that it was a broken bridge and that it was the Leifeng Tower, but he really didn't see anything. It's all because it's too dark and there is no light on the lake. Even the island in the middle of the lake saw nothing. It was said that it was under construction, so the power went out and it could have gone up. Not to mention three pools reflecting the moon. So all wet, it's better to take a boat during the day, remember to remember.

I turned around and saw nothing clearly. It is so boring. Go home. The road where the bus stop is located is called Yan 'an Road, which is a relatively prosperous commercial street in Hangzhou. LP wanted to turn around, so he turned around and went home.

Get up the next day (September 6) and study the map. This time, I want to see what the West Lake looks like during the day. So we set off and arrived along the same bus route as yesterday. I see a big lake in the distance, which is really big, bigger than the Summer Palace. I first saw a sculpture erected to commemorate the Shanghai 12.8 incident, so I took two photos. Continue north, past the place where tickets were sold last night, and past a small shop selling tea. I saw a group of black bronze sculptures, referring to the scene where Bai Juyi, the secretariat of Hangzhou, bid farewell to Shu Ren. The people looked sad, and the people who served the wine turned their faces away. They don't seem to want you to see his tears. Bai bowed to an old man. A boy's shoulder was polished with copper because it was often photographed.

Continue to walk around the lake, and we have reached the north bank of the lake. There are always people harassing us along the way and asking us if we want to take a tour bus. Walking to the broken bridge where the legendary White Snake and Xu Xian met, I thought the broken bridge was really broken, but it was actually intact. The first time I met the "broken snow" of the N scene of the West Lake. The broken bridge extends southward to Bai Causeway, which is also related to Bai Juyi. LP and I walked along Bai Causeway for a long time, and felt as if there was no end, so we had to turn around. Who knows, I asked a cleaner on the road and said that if I followed the direction just now, I would go to the famous Louwailou Hotel, where LP wanted to eat vinegar fish from the West Lake. I was depressed and didn't plan to go back, so I decided to eat at Beishan Road near Broken Bridge. There is a restaurant called "Caiyunxuan", which is good, the grandson of the waiter. I ordered West Lake vinegar fish, beef peanuts and tomato soup. Because I asked a few more questions about the ingredients of the main course, I asked her to choose a small fish. "Big two people can't eat." I'm impatient, my face seems to have melted, half a foot. I just stared at it for half a foot and dared not come up. I changed it to serving food. This face is 4 inches and not half a foot. Didn't show us the size of the fish, LP asked for ice water and deliberately said no, they ate 100, and the food was not bad, but the waiter's grandson, who is very snobbish, suggested not to go to this house, otherwise it would be good for you.

If we had studied the map earlier, we would have known that Yue Temple was in this street. But no. After dinner, we went to the "Where Street" mentioned in the meritorious service. This street is really good. Its architectural style is very China and classical. It sells all kinds of handicrafts. At least from the architectural point of view, it is more spacious, ethnic and exquisite than the greasy street behind Wangfujing, not to mention the snack street that turns right halfway. Snacks are rich and delicious. LP and I ate a lot. Tremella soup, lotus seed soup, glutinous rice duck, pancakes, roasted frog, etc., that is called beauty. The soldiers in their hands are jumping around in Dagang, because as I said, there are very few city tickets south of the Yangtze River, and Dagang must carry them with you.

After eating, I continued to go shopping and was attracted by all kinds of interesting gadgets, especially a Yunnan-style shop in Guizhou, which was huge in scale, spacious in space, brightly lit, dense in goods and population, and featured lamps, leather goods, embroidery, clothing, jewelry, containers, decorations and religious supplies, and so on.

Because the dark effect is not good, LP and I discussed coming back early tomorrow, and we must take the beautiful scenery of Qinghe Square into the mirror, so we went back to the hotel contentedly.

There is no TV in the world, so LP went to the lobby to watch the 40-inch rear projection. I observed a kitten catching a dying cricket with its claws. I used to tease him, but he was reluctant to bite me with his mouth, thinking that I had disturbed his pleasure. I went home to study the map. After a while, LP came back, and there was another woman in the room, saying that there was nothing interesting in Hangzhou. She asked where to play and replied, have you ever been to Ningbo? (She must be from Ningbo.) We haven't been there. We must go there when we have the chance. Seeing the scenery in Ningbo in Hangzhou is nothing like it.

The third day (September 7). I have been studying maps for a long time. I decided to go to Yuemiao, Qiujin Tomb and Xiling Yinshe in Hubei, and then to Leifeng Pagoda in Hunan. Then take bus No.82 to Quyuan Fenghe. Along the way, the car went out of the road and into the Woods; Go out of the Woods and enter the village; Out of the village, into expressway ... After Qu Yuan's Fenghe, it happened to be the Hangzhou Botanical Garden. Not far from here to the east is the Yue Temple. Walking east after getting off the bus, a middle-aged woman descended from the sky and spoke enthusiastically, saying that Yue Temple was a place where people were buried, which was unlucky. Why don't you go to Longjing Village first, buy buy Tea, and then come to Yue Temple? LP and I also wanted to come, so we asked how to get there. The woman told us that we had to go to Quyuan Fenghe bus terminal. He also said that he could take the same car on his way to work. I can't help but begin to doubt the man's motives, but I don't object. Get on the bus together, and the old lady is still enthusiastically providing information to LP. I was afraid that I would be fooled, so I asked the old people around me. The old man also said that it was best to go to the tea farmers in Longjing Village to buy tea, and my heart gradually improved.

I was a little puzzled when the woman got off the bus halfway-if she was Joe, why didn't she follow us to the finish line? Maybe I'm paranoid? It seems that I have wronged a good man.

A hut appeared at the rear of the car, with a stone tablet on it, which read "Longjing asks for tea". Four pillars made of stone next to them say "Longjing Mountain Garden". I asked people if Longjing Village needed to go inside, so I walked to explore.

More and more people, both tourists and villagers, appeared a well called "Old Longjing", followed by the "Old Longjing Hall" where a cup of tea was located. Many tourists drew water in the well and fell into the ditch next to them, saying that they could drive away disasters, so LP and I also played a bucket each. Tea farmers are soliciting customers one after another, so I can't help but follow my family to see tea. I don't know anything about tea, but I feel the color is green, which seems to be good tea. When I turned to call, I didn't see LP. It turned out that LP was angry because I trusted people and left. I turned to look for it, only to find LP drinking tea at another tea farmer's house.

LP and I discussed the quality of tea and decided to buy some good tea that was said to have been picked before Tomb-Sweeping Day. The female tea farmer asked for 300 a catty, but we cut it to 260 and bought half a catty. I don't have enough money to buy so much, but there is no ATM in the village, so I must find a bank first and then transfer it back here. If I don't want to bring some to my relatives in my hometown, I don't have to bother. (Actually, I went home to listen to my dad later. Although it was in Longjing Village, West Lake, these tea farmers may not use locally grown tea trees to produce local tea, and they may be faking it; Moreover, a catty of tea in 300 yuan is not good tea, not necessarily the tea before Tomb-Sweeping Day. If so, I really don't know who to trust. ) I played the cauldron of tea farmers frying tea again, and then I left. Through a hole, I call it "Xia Yandong". When I entered Buddhism, I got a batch of mosquito bags and went out.

Take a bus to Leifeng Tower Station and see a temple, a stone lion with red doors and yellow walls, and Jingci Temple. There is a garden called "Fish Paradise" opposite. There are many fish and turtles in the garden, which seems to be a place to release. Most turtles float on the water and exhale. This turtle bit the moss on the back shell of another turtle and raised its paw to push the other turtle. Embarrassed and happy.

The ticket office of Leifeng Tower is on the right side of the garden. Considering that there is nothing to play on the tower, it is nothing more than a function of climbing high and looking far, so I took a few pictures in front of the monument engraved with its name, which is another scene of "Leifeng Sunset". Withdraw money, buy tea, return to Quyuan Fenghe and go straight to Yue Temple.

The ticket price of Yue Temple is 25, the architectural format is neat and exquisite, and the frontage is exquisite. There is a famous sentence of Yue Fei on the doorpost, which reads "Thirty fame, the dust settles, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons", and in the middle is a wooden tablet with four characters of "just fierce" written on it. Enter the hospital from the side of the wooden monument. In front of the main hall is an incense burner, and on the second floor is a large plaque that says "Heart shines in the sunshine", which gives people a sense of righteousness. Entering the main hall, a huge statue of Yue Fei sits in it, with a large plaque on its head and a cursive "Give me back my rivers and mountains", which is powerful and powerful. Out of the temple, to the left, there are several partial halls as a memorial for Yue Fei and others. Once again, you can see the tombstones of Yue Fei and Yue Yun, one large and one small, all silent. Kneeling to the two graves, it was Qin stewed couple. I think it is sad that a generation of loyal ministers were framed by traitors. Although their limbs are sound and their strength is no less than that of the enemy, they can't serve the country. Now, although worshipped by thousands of people, they are regarded as the ancestor of loyalty to the monarch and the sage of justice, but they have already turned into dust, and there is nothing to see. With the body, the heart is bound; The heart is connected, but the body has fallen. The great sorrow caused by this historical gap is still less.

I'm going to the street when I get out of Yuemiao. Take a taxi. Nobody stopped me. It's probably time to change shifts. A commercial vehicle suddenly stopped, negotiated the price and pulled away, pulling up a couple of tourists on the way. It seems that this car is designed for this kind of money-making time. For individuals, the price is right, and for drivers, the profit is considerable.

Today, after listening to the woman who advised us to go to Longjing Village first, she chose Longjing Village when she was closest to Yue Temple, which led to unscientific road planning and made great efforts. All the plans were disrupted, and I couldn't help hating her. Fortunately, I arrived at my favorite street, but unfortunately it was almost no earlier than yesterday: it was still around 5 pm. The light is about to fall into darkness, so take some pictures quickly. Unfortunately, the camera is dead, so we have to let the restaurant owner charge it by eating. After eating, shopping and buying a bunch of things. I'm tired. I'll take a taxi home.

The fourth day (September 8). Decided not to be influenced by anyone, I planned a trip according to yesterday's itinerary. Same train, same station. Fortunately, the Yue Temple has turned around and directly entered the door that says "Wind and lotus in Quyuan (contradiction)", and then entered the endless lotus leaf. It is really the atmosphere! The lotus in the pool is much wider than the round one (is there such a ratio? ) Turn out from Fenghe, go to the tombs of Su Xiaoxiao and Song Wu, and then go east. It's the lonely mountain that didn't arrive halfway from Bai Causeway the next day. There are Qiujin Tomb, Xiling Printing Factory and "Autumn Moon in Pinghu" scenic spot in turn. May be due to the construction, Qiu Jin's tomb is as simple as a statue of Qiu Jin; I went to Xiling Printing Factory to buy some books and brushes for my parents, and hurried through the autumn moon in Pinghu, which was not very distinctive. There are boatmen soliciting business, and one needs 60 yuan to pull them to Ruan Gongdun, Hu Xin Pavilion and Huxin Island. It's too expensive. I didn't get it. It took a long walk from Gushan to Bai Causeway, and then to Broken Bridge. Where are you going? Everyone says that they want to see silk when they come to Hangzhou, but neither of us is interested in silk and wants to see handicrafts such as ceramics. So I took a taxi at the broken bridge and prepared to go to a Hangzhou ceramic market on the map. The driver is from the northeast and comes to work in Hangzhou. On the way, he said that people in Hangzhou live in luxury, farmers drive BMWs and so on, and don't fool around in Hangzhou without money. In the future, if you want to trust me, I will take you to a silk collection. Under his persuasion, LP and I lost our position again! It turns out that this is a hateful guy who wants to get a commission. His so-called silk collection is nothing more than an ordinary silk shop. LP and I spent three minutes visiting, and we couldn't help cursing the driver when we went out. Re-emphasize the importance of adhering to principles. I won't listen to anyone this time. Take a taxi to the ceramic market!

Finally, it's a pity that this place is near Qiantang River Bridge and there is no time to visit. I bought two kinds of handicrafts, found a car, passed the Qingbo Gate of Liulang Wenying and sat down at Yongjinmen. At this time, the sun is setting, and a light band is reflected in the West Lake. People take a leisurely walk and chat, which is very calm. LP and I sat on the steps by the lake, and the patterns of ancient fish fossils were intaglio printed on the steps. An uncle passed by, and he actually said to me, "Don't sit by the water, there is moisture." Then it disappeared like the wind. LP and I talked about the feelings of these days in the sunset and deeply felt the importance of urban landscape to one's mood and health. I deeply feel that compared with Hangzhou, Beijing, with more cars, more buildings and more exhaust gas, is indeed an uninhabitable city.

A little tidbit-people often say that northerners have a loud voice, but I find that Hangzhou people have a much louder voice than northerners. Conversation between two people often produces the effect of no one's watching. LP and I once saw a 30-year-old woman teasing her child and mother on the other side of the mobile phone on the bus, holding the mobile phone for a long time, like nobody's business, creating a big and vast sound field in the noisy carriage environment. Her expression is very devoted, with a bright smile. When talking to the child, she drags a long tone and intones it gently, just like we usually tease the child. Obviously, she didn't notice the smile and talking eyes between LP and me at all. Does this phenomenon mean that the prosperity brought by the market economy is imperceptibly transforming people's vital capacity that is on the verge of shrinking under the harsh form of class struggle? Oh, I don't know.

Another phenomenon that I have to mention is that LP and I often meet "good-hearted people" during our few days in Hangzhou-when waiting for the bus to see the bus stop, there are always men and women asking questions and telling us where there is a bank when looking for a bank; Find a scenic spot and tell us where there is a scenic spot. It's really strange. They are as strange as the woman who took us to Longjing Village. Why do they care so much but ask for nothing? At a station, I couldn't help asking a young man. His explanation is: now the whole country is creating health, and Hangzhou people win glory for the city. In addition, the quality of Hangzhou people has always been very high, and they don't expect anything in return for serving others. Just then, three or four northeast people came along. An old lady accompanied her diligently, showing the way and going to the station. Northeasters thanked her. Strange, strange! LP and I can't help but sigh that in China, we are only used to being looked down upon by passers-by, and we are not used to being such a voluntary tour guide without asking for anything in return. In order to confirm, LP once asked the roadside traffic coordinator, and he said it was some wild guides. How do you explain that they often ask you where to go, give you directions and then leave for free? I also asked someone, and his answer was: These are retired old people, and they will provide voluntary tour guides if they have nothing to do. But I found that there are not many elderly people, mostly men and women around 40 years old. They all have a bag in their hands and sometimes an umbrella. After several observations, I prefer to say that they are wild tour guides-I take the initiative to ask you about your travel route, and if there is an opportunity, he will advise you to go somewhere; But I don't follow him, because he is likely to be employed by the whole group (such as Longjing Village) rather than a specific shop or teahouse. As long as he can persuade you to reach a certain place without visiting him in person, the task is considered complete. This should be a marketing strategy, which is not easy to arouse people's disgust and vigilance. Of course, it does not rule out that it is a tour guide hired by the Hangzhou Municipal Government, in order to establish a good image of the city, arouse tourists' goodwill, better tap the tourism potential and achieve the purpose of tourism income generation. This phenomenon needs someone who knows the inside story to help me answer it.

In a word, what Hangzhou brings you is not that kind of artificial landscape, its landscape is all integrated into the blood of the whole city, and greening is natural greening, not the result of forced planting in order to achieve a certain coverage; After two stops, you have accidentally entered a comfortable scenery; Most importantly, the scenery of Hangzhou does not need to be fenced in a stingy range. Except for the place where there is a charge, the others can be seen from a distance. Every now and then, you are already in the scene. Hangzhou also has bustling commercial streets and westernized cafes and hotels, but as long as you enter those places near the West Lake, you can experience a flexible urban planning style that does not destroy the laws of nature-the road is in the forest, the forest is full of scenery, and the scenery is outside the village ... and the road signs in Hangzhou are very good. At intersections and other places, you can clearly see eye-catching road signs, indicating nearby places. All these reflect the more rational and humanized professionalism of a city's government.