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, the pattern is very unique, and there are many mysterious Huizhou painting styles. It is the best place for art students 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 photos, I accidentally touched the previous black and white era. Remember the last time I went to Huizhou ancient village.

Hongcun is the first stop of the photography tour. Arrange accommodation in Hongcun at noon and go to Hongcun as planned at night. 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 set off by red lanterns, which is full of ancient charm and the folk songs along the Moon Bay are melodious. Sitting gently on the guardrail, watching tourists around the Moon Bay, intoxicated by the light of red lanterns, I can't help but wonder if the Moon Bay thousands of years ago was as lively as it is now.

I had breakfast the next day, took the SLR, and couldn't wait to go straight to Hongcun, but we came a little late. I'm not the only one attracted by the scenery of South Lake, and I'm already filled with easels. Looking at the wind teenagers who are slightly smaller than themselves, they carefully outline the residual lotus of the lake with white walls and tiles, but they are somewhat helpless and envious. So I had to find a quiet place to stroll leisurely, and I accidentally found sparrows jumping around on the horse head wall.

What is the sparrow thinking?

After two days, I decided to go to Xidi and arrived at Xidi around nine o'clock. In the morning, I missed the ball throwing activity in Xiulou because I went shopping for dinner. In the afternoon, I chatted with the owner of fried tea for a while, but I missed going to the ancestral temple for sacrifice. I'm sorry I had to find another place, and I was surprised to find another embroidered building at the entrance to the village.

When I went to Xiulou, the stairs creaked, so I stepped on them gently, for fear of waking up the deep sleep of a century-old house. Looking out of the window, the dense residential buildings have a panoramic view.

Xiulanqian

Xiulou outer window

Shenshang net

Compared with Hongcun Xidi, the flow of Tangmo is much less, and I can't help being overjoyed. The villagers in the house are also simpler and more leisurely. Looking out from the window of the teahouse, the life in the ancient dwellings is leisurely and intoxicating, quiet and beautiful.

Outdoor tea house

Neijing tea house

This program is also worth watching. I only stayed in the program for half an afternoon because of the time. I have to say, the scenery in the play is quite good. The movie version of Tongfu Inn, which is widely rumored in Wulin, is in the play, and there is also the framing in the movie "House of Flying Daggers".

Tongfu inn chuangkou

A glimpse of the interior of Tongfu Inn

The living atmosphere in Bishan Village is more intense. Bishan Bookstore and Pig Bar are definitely the favorites of people who like reading and love life. In the afternoon, facing the sunshine, sitting on the sofa in front of the window on the second floor of the bookstore, holding a book, is a world.

Bishan bookstore

Corner of the bookstore

Thousands of ancient dwellings, different from those in the 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 flavor of rice, oil and salt, but had a heavy feeling.

Is the gatehouse of this ancient building magnificent?

Ink meets Huizhou, and black and white records the world outlined by blue bricks and tiles. The tour of Huizhou ancient dwellings is full of my yearning for the life of ancient ancestors. In the dream, hundreds of years old objects lie there quietly, waiting for me to pursue and explore. I dreamed that I was sitting at my desk, staring at the new clothes and shoes the teacher was wearing today. The teacher waved a fan, and Tang poetry and Song poetry whispered in my ear. I dreamed that I was a big white goose in South Lake. There are some goose eggs hidden deep in the reeds. I was just fishing.

I read a sentence the other day. If a person wants to travel or study, there must be a soul and a body on the road. I am on my way. What about you?