Black and white photos of Hongcun scenery

Hongcun, next to Huangshan Mountain, is an ancient town full of Huizhou architecture. The ancient buildings here are well preserved, with a very unique pattern, and there are many mysterious Huizhou painting styles. It is the best place for artists to sketch and sketch. Here I would like to share with you the black and white photos of Hongcun scenery.

I’m not doing anything right now. Looking through the previous photographic pictures, I accidentally knocked over the old black and white times. The last time I went to an ancient village in Huizhou, I still remember it vividly.

Hongcun is the first stop of photography. Arrive at Hongcun at noon to arrange accommodation, and go to Hongcun as planned at night to "step on the spot". Everyone who has been to Hongcun knows that Moon Bay is one of the most beautiful scenic spots in Hongcun. Especially at night, the white walls are full of ancient rhyme against the red lanterns, and the folk songs by the lake of Moon Bay are melodious in your ears. Sitting gently beside the guardrail, watching tourists around Moon Bay and intoxicated by the light of red lanterns, you can't help but imagine whether Moon Bay thousands of years ago is as lively as it is now.

After breakfast the next day, I took the SLR and couldn't wait to go straight to Hongcun, but we came a little late. I am not the only one who is attracted by the scenery of South Lake. The South Lake has been filled with easels, and I look at the teenager who is slightly smaller than myself, carefully sketching the residual lotus on the lake, with white walls and tiles, but I feel helpless and envious. So I had to find a secluded place, stroll for a long time, and accidentally found sparrows jumping on the horse head wall.

What is the sparrow thinking?

After two days, I decided to take a trip to Xidi and arrived at Xidi around 9 o'clock. In the morning, I missed the hydrangea throwing activity in Xiulou because I had been shopping. In the afternoon, I chatted with the owner of fried tea for a while, but I missed the ancestral temple offering. I'm sorry. I had to find another place and was surprised to find another embroidered building different from the entrance to the village.

On the embroidered floor, the stairs creaked, and I stepped on them slowly, for fear of waking up the deep sleep of a century-old house. Looking out of the window, you can see many houses.

Xiuloulan front line

Xiulouchuang

Looking up at the deep alley

Compared with Hongcun Xidi, Tang Mo's passenger flow is much less, and he is overjoyed. The villagers in the house are also more simple and carefree. Looking out from the window of the teahouse, the life in the ancient house is leisurely and intoxicating, quiet and beautiful.

Outside the teahouse window

Inside the teahouse

Li Xiu is also worth a visit. Because of the time, I only stayed in the program for half an afternoon. I have to say that Li Xiu Studios is very good. In the movie version of Tongfu Inn, which was rumored by Wulin, there are also shots of flying daggers.

Outside the window of Tongfu Inn

A glimpse of the interior of Tongfu Inn

Life in Bishan Village is more colorful. Bishan Bookstore and Pigsty Bar are definitely the favorites of people who like reading and love life. Facing the afternoon sunshine, sitting on the sofa in front of the window on the second floor of the bookstore with a book is a world.

Bishan bookstore

Corner of the bookstore

Qiankou ancient dwellings, different from those in Ming Dynasty, are built on the mountain and full of ancient meaning. Just because most of the ancient houses were rescued and moved from all over Huizhou, they lacked the taste of rice, oil and salt, but they felt heavier.

Isn't the gatehouse of this ancient building magnificent?

Ink meets Huizhou, and black and white records the world outlined by blue bricks and green tiles. The tour of Huizhou ancient dwellings is full of my yearning for the life of ancient ancestors. In my dream, hundreds of years old objects lie quietly, waiting for me to pursue and explore. I dreamed that I was sitting at my desk, looking at my husband's new dress and shoes today. My husband waved his hand and folded the fan, and Tang poetry and Song poetry whispered in my ear. I dreamed that I had become a big white goose in the South Lake, and I hid a few goose eggs in the depths of the reeds, just swimming.

I read a sentence a few days ago. People must either travel or study, and there must always be a soul and a body on the road. I am on my way. What about you?