This peace of mind is my hometown.

Everyone has a hometown, and everyone's hometown is different. When a person goes out of his hometown, some can't go back often, and some even never go back. Then, when you meet a symbol that is close to your hometown, you feel close.

In the corner of Wangchun Gate in Luoyang, there is a tile world. Sunlight jumps on the tiles and roses climb on the windowsill. The windowsill is also surrounded by tiles, and there is a girlish smell flashing between the tiles.

Yushe, the name is easy to remember, just like two earthen houses connected together, emitting a simple light. Its neighbor is the well-known "Waku", and the two complement each other, creating a Walan accent.

I think this rest is not only made by designer Yu Ping, but also releases more meanings by changing the tone. Y: I'm doing my duty. I want to stay. I still have more than a year. Give up: to give up, give up, give up and get something in order to release. Then after all these years, I came to Yushe and felt something. I felt something.

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Nowadays, the more people who wander around, the more they have a psychological habit, not seeking luxury, but seeking comfort, the kind of comfort with folk sentiment and life details. Just like the rain that comes quietly, bit by bit. The Jade House is a tile I met in Luoyang and a bunch of flowers in my heart.

Jade House enlarges homesickness and narrows childhood. Walking slowly up the steps paved with bricks, intimacy rises from the soles of your feet, which evokes a long memory a little.

There is love everywhere in the bones, the softness of old cotton cloth, the agarwood of old pine, the sureness of old kang brick, the gray tone and the embellishment of flowers and plants, which ripple elegance and comfort from grand to subtle. Simple to texture, clumsy to the extreme, simple to spotless, fresh to green. All this makes laziness and freedom suddenly appear, and the fatigue and burnout of the journey vanish at the moment of opening the door.

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In Yushe, you will feel that everything is full of breath, and you can convey your thoughts and accept your wishes. Reminds you of Luoyang and Yushe. That kind of feeling, like a bosom friend, leaves when you think of it, and leaves when you should.

So, someone came here with budding love. Some people come here to enjoy the sunset at dusk.

Here, you can feel the harmony between the brick age and its later era. You can feel the Zen of time and the poetry of space.

It really began to rain, and the unexpected rain was light and bright. The pottery jar in front of the window and the flowers and plants in the jar were glazed by it. In a flash, the rain disappeared and the sun ran out of the clouds. This kind of fun after the rain clears up adds a good mood to people.

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In the style of the ancient capital of the 13th Dynasty, so many literati are enjoying the boundless landscape and endless poetry. "Luoyang Garden is particularly crowded when spring is competing for beauty." Li Bai, Du Fu, Wang Wei, Wang Changling and Han Yu, who didn't leave their masterpieces? "Luoyang is the most suitable flower, and peony is especially strange in the world." Ouyang Xiu, an official in Luoyang, always lamented in his memories. "Only the peony is the real national color, and the flowers bloom in Beijing." Liu Yuxi, whose ancestral home is Luoyang, has not forgotten to tell him about the topic. "Luoyang Spring has the most smallpox, with 100,000 households in red and green shade." Sima Guang also had an unforgettable experience, that is, he was frustrated in politics and chose to compile "Lessons Learned from Mutual Learning" in Luoyang. Bai Juyi regards Luoyang as his favorite, so he simply stays, and the feeling of infatuation always comes up. ...

A person's life should leave a place for Luoyang. Standing in the distance, there is so much satisfaction in poetry and painting. Then, in a sense, the Jade House reveals the characteristics of the ancient capital, spreads its charm and releases its feelings. Its elements and interests may be a candle in the palace of national culture.

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The sea of the heart, a little low tide, the eyes of the moon, a little hazy. Bai Juyi once fantasized: "We won a lot of money and built Luoyang City with you." Dark blue clouds, unlike that big Qiu, slowly covered the whole night.

Where does the chant of "Ode to Luoshen" ring, the treasure of Tang Sancai, the root of peony flower, and a beard rope? ...

I don't know if there is any imperial palace that was once under the retreat, or above the Qin brick and Han tile, or between the day lily and the flowers, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and accompanied me into a deep sleep at this moment.