A Travel Notes-Wu Yucun

I can't sleep when I get up at night to nurse. I picked up my cell phone and heard a cry "Old is better than goodbye", which I always liked. When I was in an Italian fishing village, mp3 was played in cycles, so when I heard this song, I couldn't help thinking of that place, which was warm and romantic.

? I think this is the meaning of travel. A place you have been to may be triggered by something in the future. Then, like me now, because of a song, I tried to recall every scene, every conversation, every reliance and every promise at that time, and my heart was full of gratitude, which made me forget the busyness and boredom of the moment and became positive and full of strength. So I began to write the following belated travel notes. That place has become warm, beautiful and charming because of my memories. Write for its beauty.

"Five Fishing Villages", when asked about the destination, we replied like this. He didn't understand until he named one of the villages. Maybe we didn't make it clear, but it is said that this unknown fishing village was started by tourists from China, and then it gradually promoted the local tourism and attracted more tourists. Even the name Five Fishing Villages was given by China people, so you mentioned five villages or a blunt translation to the Italians. This may be true.

The five fishing villages are actually five small fishing villages built on Italian-Ligurian cliffs, namely monterroso, Vernazza, Cornelia, Manarolla and Rio Maggiore. There are plank roads and small trains between these five small fishing villages, so you can buy a train card. There are 1 day and 2 days, and you can travel to and from several small fishing villages indefinitely within the time limit. They can also walk on the plank road and experience overlooking the sea on the cliff, but some plank roads are far away and need to walk for a long time.

We took the train from Florence to Pesiha and met this Italian uncle on the train. He told us that he would take a book with him every time he went on a business trip, but now Italians, especially young people, don't want to read books. He is very worried. He feels that young people nowadays, including his own children, are not very religious.

? Las Pecija Railway Station is very small, and oranges are everywhere outside. They are happily hung on trees as scenery, and no one will think that they are delicious. How is that possible? I have this idea, but with national honor on my shoulders, I'd better forget it.

After arriving in Pecija, I bought a ticket and got on the small train to the fishing village. The hotel is at the second stop, Funaza. The old couple sitting next to me on the small train were lovely, plain, loving and yearning, so I took a few candid photos. They told us that they are not locals, but also tourists.

Get off the train, walk through the tunnel and arrive in Vernazza. There are not many people in the village, even fewer when I go, and I feel particularly relaxed. Go to the end of the village and you can see the sea.

It was just evening when we arrived, and the afterglow of the sunset shone on the shore. People gathered in twos and threes to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the sunset, and the ships watching the sunset had already gone to sea.

There is a restaurant on the cliff, which is very nice, just on the platform protruding from the cliff. You need candlelight at night to be more delicious.

People are lazy to catch fish and walk their dogs.

There is a white bell tower in the distance, and the small rooftop next to it is our hotel. In fact, local residents clean up their homes for travelers to live in, and the price is very reasonable. The little couple in the lower right corner are patting their paws. . .

The room is in the attic. The stairs make me dizzy, but it's warm. You can see the white bell tower through the window, like a painting, and night falls.

Take a picture through the window. Mountains, dams, bell towers and waves beat against the rocks in the distance.

Swimming, local people go to watch football. I sat on the deep-sea dock, listening to the seagulls. For a moment, I thought this was the big canary where San Mao and Jose lived.

The people who live next door to us are also from China. Two little girls studying in Germany sat on the shore and chatted with them. During the holiday, they went to Europe together. The last stop was Paris, and finally they went to the long-awaited Louvre. The result is very disappointing. The Mona Lisa is very small and there are many tourists. I am thinking that it is really a good choice to have the opportunity to study abroad at a good time and take the opportunity to look around.

It's only about 7 o'clock, and the village has begun to fall asleep. Fortunately, there were several restaurants open on the shore, so we left quietly.

Spaghetti, I forget what it tastes like. It should be seafood that swims. Pay attention to the logo on the bottom of the cup. It's IKEA's and the hotel quilt is IKEA's.

Be a full-time photographer for the cats outside before going to bed. That cat is unusually calm, like a gentleman.

The next day, swam and I got up early and planned to take the plank road to Corniglia, the next village. Breakfast is milk bread and eggs. The milk is super thick, the bread is hard, and the egg yellow is like a small sun, crystal clear.

Perhaps because of the off-season, there are only two of us on the plank road, and we can't see the next village at a glance.

Looking back, Vernazza is getting farther and farther away from us.

After shopping for nearly an hour and a half, I arrived at my next destination-Cornelia. Although the scenery is infinitely good, I am still a little tired.

The small village where we live is out of sight, and the village in front gradually emerges. If you think it's a long way, you can take a small train.

But travel is like this, and the scenery on the way is the most beautiful.

The small shop in the small village was lovely, but swam was attracted by the train tracks by the sea and flew down.

There are so many steps that I don't want to go up if I go down.

? We are waiting for a small train. This track seems to be built on the sea. Grandparents are still the most ordinary people on the platform, thinking about our future.

A child, a dog. This stop is Riomaggiore, the last village in the queue. Through this tunnel, you can reach the seaside, which is said to be one of the best photography places in the five fishing villages.

Out of the tunnel, the blue sailboat is particularly loving.

Look at a row of photographers What beautiful scenery are they shooting?

? Dangdang Dangdang. . . (With background music) I didn't shoot well, but the picture of a seagull spreading its wings made me very satisfied.

This photo pose, at first glance, is a sunny and enthusiastic girl.

Sleeping under the beautiful scenery is refreshing.

Facing the sea, spring blossoms. . .

Grandpa is taking pictures carefully, posing back and forth, trying to find the best position.

While grandpa is gone, find the best position chosen by grandpa. Let's take a picture. The mountain in the distance is where we live.

Sitting on the platform to have a rest, I saw three beautiful women in front of me. Swam told me, I bet they are Americans. With such thick legs, they must eat hamburgers.

But in the end there was no proof. I don't know what to say. Are you American? And then what? But I don't want to eat hamburgers anymore. I don't want such thick legs.

? The small shop in the village is very chic, and people get together for coffee leisurely.

I ordered two cups of coffee with Swarm. I haven't had coffee for a long time, and I feel very fragrant when I see the pictures.

Originally, we planned to take the famous plank road from Rio Maggiore to Manarolla-the road of love, but unfortunately, the road of love was closed because of the decoration, so we had to watch it.

Take a small train to monterroso, the first village. This is the only place with a beach in five villages. The sea is clear and the beach is particularly good. It is said that there will be too many people in summer. Unfortunately, when we went, it was too cold and there was no one on the beach, but that's what we wanted.

Both of them like the sea, and when they see it, they feel open-minded. I won't haggle with him if I let his smelly socks throw around casually. The sea is a healing system that can change you from a citizen to a poet.

The lovely Lemmon tree by the sea reminds me of this song in an instant. Use your head quickly.

There is a stone man carrying a big stone by the sea. This is a fairy tale, but I can't remember it now, Prometheus. Harriet?

Looking at the sea always reminds people of poetry and distance. Seagulls carry my dreams. Waking up from a dream is actually life.

I didn't know it was a trash can until I finished filming.

Five fishing villages in Manarola are the most famous and beautiful places. I used to see it on the internet, but it's still very nice. So I brought a few more, all of which are similar, but I always feel that I need to take more pictures before I can take them. I'm glad you came. As a result, when I was sorting out the photos, it was always this picture. I'm a little tired, and the more I look at it, the more I feel unreal.

Another uncle who loves reading is really a wonderful experience. You can only read e-books and feel it.

Waves that accumulate water on the shore

A good place to fall in love, travel is to see together.

Best photographer, follow him. That's right.

Why do I always want to call it a pigeon and give it to my future self? Can you deliver this letter for me?

All five villages are finished. Walk slowly, think slowly, and stroll around for a day, but it will definitely be more comfortable to live here for a while. But this slow-paced life has really come, and we may not be able to bear it. It can be said that we are running around, but I prefer to say that because we are still young, we still have vitality.

? It is not the most beautiful fishing village, but it is romantic, quiet, lovely, comfortable and intoxicating. Sometimes what we need is not beautiful scenery, but a state of mind. I believe that "if you love, everything is lovely".