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Travel notes of Ningbo
After dinner, I bid farewell to my friends in the company, and I seamlessly rushed to another group of friends who drove from Shanghai to enjoy it. With long-lost expectation and excitement in my heart, I think the real trip to Ningbo has just begun.
I just got together with these friends at a birthday party a month ago, and I can still remember the embarrassment of being disconnected and overturned that day. But after all these days, even I can't help laughing now. Life is like a play, comedies and tragedies are common, but a little absurd black humor is more interesting. ...
When I got off the taxi and stopped, the rain waited for no one. I was forced to a remote corner and looked around anxiously. For a moment or so, I saw a familiar figure holding a dark umbrella and walking steadily and forcefully. The umbrella covers the man's eyes and nose like a huge shower head, only revealing a slightly protruding mouth. He approached step by step, as if a magnetic field was mapped around him, shielding the rain and noise around him, leaving only confidence and indifference. Indeed, it is Chairman, the host of this trip to Ningbo. As the only party member and career planner among us, he undertook the task of saving me from fire and water.
After a brief greeting, he and the chairman rushed into the restaurant together, collected the umbrella, went upstairs and walked step by step to the private room. The moment I stood outside the bag door, my heart was like ice cream that was about to be filled with egg rolls and cups. It's cold and sweet, and it's exciting and happy. Open the door gently, as if a weak current passed through your fingers, stinging and warm.
What you see is a table with little leftovers, half a bottle of amazing rock sugar and Sydney juice, six pairs of relaxed and warm familiar eyes, and another face facing the exit of the room, which you have never seen before. The crescent-shaped double eyelids sparkled with brilliance. Through those clear eyes, it seems that you can see the bright moon in the universe through the thick atmosphere. A curtain of long hair slightly covered the little face only the size of a palm, and the slightly inverted brow exuded a trace of Lingyun's wisdom-this is Jiege's best friend Xiaoxue, a new friend of this trip. After I signed up with Xiaoxue, I realized that her hometown was actually Chengdu, so we were still half villagers. No wonder there is a feeling of deja vu. Jiege sat on the mat next to Xiaoxue, half covered with an indigo velvet coat and wearing a beret of the same color as the clothes on the side, adding a bit of gentlemanly demeanor to his sweetness. Compared with more than a month ago, I have less tired and confused face and more comfortable and elegant temperament. "Hee hee hee!" I only heard Jie Ge's smile opposite Han, which was somewhat contrary to his dress today. Teacher Zhu, who usually has fluffy hair, made a half-back today, paired with a dark black sweater with a pure natural healthy wheat complexion, revealing the melancholy atmosphere of Chen Kun style. There are two couples traveling together. Ye Team and Ye Sister-in-law, although they just got the certificate soon, have shown the tacit understanding of the old couple at the dinner table. Dark gray and light gray linings are mature and capable, and they often smile at each other affectionately and are somewhat cute; Another pair of mage and Haiyan cp are really black and white, which can be described as mutual love. The mage is undoubtedly the figure of our whole team, with a head of 6 feet 6 and slender legs of 1.2 meters. Unfortunately, the feeling of being in Changchun for many years made him completely different from his idol. Although Haiyan is the youngest sister among us, she is dignified and elegant, which may be the gestation and nourishment of Jiangnan water town.
I listened quietly to everyone talking and laughing. There are few leftovers on the table, and the room is still steaming, cheerful, cheerful, and of course tacky ...
I have graduated for more than half a year now. I used to meet all day, but now I have to meet at least once a month. More than a month has passed, and everyone still smells so familiar, even though they were severely beaten in their workplace life. This may be the true meaning of friendship-love at first sight, meet again.
After dinner, we simply packed our luggage, closed the door to keep warm, boarded our car and headed for the warmer first stop-Erlingshan Hot Spring in the rain.
"Ye Team, next to Dongqian Lake, do you want to go down and have a look?"
"Oh, I see, it's still raining, so don't go."
"Ye Team, I see a local yacht!"
"The thief is luxurious, it should be a water resort."
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As the traders of the two cars, Mr. Zhu and the Ye team echoed each other on the walkie-talkie and went to an interesting place, which made today's jokes. The rain kept hitting the skin of the car with your fingers, and the frosted black shell of Lao Zhu's car was gradually washed away.
Erling Mountain is a scenic spot of Dongqian Lake in Ningbo, and it is the most beautiful place in Dongqian Lake. Dongqian Lake is 0/5 km away from Ningbo/KLOC-in the east, with Qingshan (Erling Mountain) in the southeast and plain in the northwest. It is like a shining pearl, held in the palm of Ningbo. The beauty of its scenery is praised by Mr. Guo Moruo as "the scenery of West Lake and the charm of Taihu Lake". More Song Dynasty poet Shi Hao praised Dongqian Lake Road with a seven-character poem:
In the evening, crows are still gathering in the smoke cage, and clear water falls from the sky.
However, our party is obviously not for the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers in the rain. Get off the bus, carrying suitcases and holding umbrellas, and the group can't wait to gather in the lobby of the hot spring reception center. The bustling crowds at the entrance and exit are intertwined, and the people who just came out of the shower are still steaming around their owners like naughty elves. Get the license, enter the room, change clothes, take a shower, and then the first swimming pool appears in front of us. Hot springs are definitely good friends for me after years of separation. The last time I went to a hot spring in my vague and fragmentary memory should have been at least 20 years ago. Twenty years ago, who would have thought that the next gathering with hot springs would be moved from Chongqing Tongjing in the southwest corner to Ningbo in the east China coast?
The first pool is a circular indoor pool with a diameter of more than three feet. There are springs in the swimming pool for tourists to play with, and the way tourists play is also very strange. Some people sit on the eyes of spring and let the playful spring beat their fat hips; Some lie on the stone chairs in the shape of beach chairs, close their eyes and fantasize about surfing; Some knelt in the pool and let the surging spring fan beat themselves. Although this pool is not small, the water is really not hot. At best, it is an entry pool. Thinking of this, I can't help but be a little curious about the outdoor swimming pool. Walk with me and have a look.
The pool outside here is really unique, delicate and crystal clear, petite and lovely, as if the sky is made up of tears from seven fairies playing on earth. There are round, gourd-shaped, long and heart-shaped ... I often change places with Lao Zhu and the chairman, no matter which fairy's tears are soaked, it is the real taste.
I thought bathing was just for my own amusement, so I didn't pay much attention to it, but the chairman really interpreted bathing as an artistic atmosphere. His back is straight, his back is close to the cervical vertebra, close to the pool edge, and the angle between his upper body and the pool wall is about 30; A low stone stands under the hip, about half the depth of the pool; The double strands naturally extend to the water surface until the knees are slightly exposed from the water surface; The two calves are almost parallel to the bottom of the pool, so that the heel will not touch the bottom of the pool; His face was slack, his eyes seemed to be open, and smoke curled up on his head. It's a bit like the Taoist attitude that everything belongs to the school, and everything is rigid without desire. Madam President, this bathing state is really extraordinary. I'm waiting for this casual fun. It's really an elegant "pond".
As for other friends, Jiege and Xiaoxue moved the Qi Yu Shuo of iQiyi to the car and then moved it to the pool, with no intention of ending. Zhu and I listened carefully to the guesses of these two wonderful girls. This is diamond cut diamond. It's a close call. Ye Team Ye Sister-in-law and the exorcist Haiyan went to another pool with us for a while.
The rain continued to hit the mountain road, ticking, accompanied by the silent passage of time with the most pleasant accompaniment. Several groups of our partners got together, went in and out of the pool, and finally met in the fish therapy pool to experience the wonderful feeling of mermaid coexistence together. My legs together straight, quietly waiting, waiting. Suddenly, a small fish stopped at its feet alone, and its delicate mouth "dawdled" back and forth on its toes; Then four or five baby fish heard the sound, and some stopped at the instep; Some stay on the toes; Others slipped to the soles of their feet, and they happily ate the dead skin on their feet, just like building a small workshop to deal with the dead skin. After a while, giant salamanders came in droves, and I could hardly see my feet underwater. The fish swarmed, ate the skin and froze instantly. Then there was a feeling of electric shock, the meridians were opened, and my legs shook fiercely. Married with children, a fish pie fled in a hurry, leaving a slight aftershock. Each of us plays with the fish repeatedly, playing and playing. Near dusk, the rain kept falling on the eaves, leaves, paths, overhead, skin and heart. ...
Show, shower, dress up ...
Sitting on the fast train, my body is still warm, and the fire in my heart is intensified by this gentle rain. The aura of Erling Mountain lies not in the height of the mountain and the length of the water, but in its popularity. Men's heroism, women's delicacy and children's childishness are the most precious "true" spirit of mankind. Everything in heaven and earth is Tao, and life is qi. Only when heaven and earth are angry can human beings truly prosper!
It's midnight 12 o'clock 15 o'clock, and driving through the golden avenue covered by lights on the north bank of Sanjiangkou, Ningbo, the colorful and noisy outside the window slightly aggravated the fatigue of the body. Only two energetic masters, Lao Zhu and Ye team, continue to broadcast and answer questions. Like two teenagers surrounded by a car full of Lego toys, they have irresistible excitement and interest in this brightly lit and starry world.
The function of today's dinner is not only to recharge tired friends, but more importantly, to give an unforgettable birthday witness to this mage who was born in Jiaziyue, Gui You. When the birthday party started, it was nearly three quarters past midnight. The six hungry ghosts who came to the restaurant before us have already carried out a wave of table group battles, completed the "five kills" one after another, and are still eyeing the "wild monsters" in front of their teammates. Brother Jie, Lao Zhu, the chairman of the board was late because he was dealing with a small dispute with the hotel waiter. Thankfully, this did not affect their mood of enjoying the party and their desire for seafood, just like four people fighting wave after wave on the way to survival, but enjoying it crazily. Then, the mage himself cut the black and white tiramisu cake into nine squares. We lit candles and sang a birthday song, which actually resonated with the big brother at the next table. After drinking three rounds, the eldest brother's cheeks turned slightly red, and the words were too long to catch. He smiled at us and echoed the birthday song. The song is louder, big enough to fill this small seafood restaurant and big enough to fill everyone's heart.
It's past the end of the dinner, and the friends had a delicious meal and dragged their slightly poopy stomachs into the bar street on the old Bund. The entrance to Bar Street is a retro western-style iron gate with a black paint surface. The entrance is simple, but inside and outside the door are two different worlds. The city outside the door is like a clever child listening to his mother's story and falling asleep slowly; The child in the door is really naughty, and the early morning is his free time. The street of the old Bund Bar Street is not wide, so it is difficult for five or six people to walk side by side. There are various theme bars on both sides of the street, and some smiles wave to us; Some rely on strong rhythm to send out bursts of current; Some people are playing classical music that sounds like a record player. Some shops are closed, and the dark ones seem to be waiting for guests with real unique taste.
Our party of nine people is not a small team, sitting in a forest-themed bar on the corner. The mage seems to have returned to his home and played well in the bar. In a few words, he began to organize everyone to play a game.
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About an hour later, lying in the soft bed of the hotel, I just felt dizzy, as if I had electromagnetic induction with the surrounding magnetic field, turning and turning. With the last sober brain wave, I recalled the scene of eating wine just now and just smiled. I kept repeating the unconscious screams. Zhu seems to be infected by me. We drank most of the six liters of cold beer. It seems that only Zhu and I were really fooled in the end, and we played by ourselves. In this life, people always feel that life is teasing you. The so-called nature's practical jokes are just self-consolation. You are the only one who teases you. Let nature take its course, you can make do without teasing others, and it is also happy to entertain yourself and the audience. ...
At 7: 30 in the morning, the alarm clock of the biological clock buzzed in my head like two little bees. It's like waking up in a confused state. It's really hard. I dragged my heavy skeleton and washed it mechanically. After a while, the hungry ghost in the stomach started to join in the fun again, and the wine strength was still not awake. If you cover your face with long hair, it looks like a "walking corpse." At 8 o'clock 10, I finished breakfast alone in the hotel, sat in the corner of the book opposite the lobby counter, turned over Kang Geyong's "The Way to Speak" and waited for the smiling faces of my friends in the morning.
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The waiting time is longer than I expected. It was nearly noon when the Ye team couple checked out their cards. The partners swallowed some fried, chaotic and fried rice noodles in the shop opposite the hotel, got on the bus loosely and headed for today's first destination-Simingshan National Forest Park.
Siming Mountain is located in Ningshao area in the east of Zhejiang Province, also known as Jinzhongshan, which spans Shengzhou and Shangyu in Shaoxing and Yuyao, Yinzhou and Fenghua in Ningbo. Known as the second Lushan Mountain, the forest is deep and dense, with green mountains and clear waters, and all kinds of birds and animals haunt it. The ecological environment is very superior, and it is known as the natural "oxygen bar". On the mountain road leading to Siming Mountain, I didn't feel the refreshing feeling of "oxygen bar" at all, but my energy sitting on Zhu's co-pilot "bar" began to ache again. The mountain road twists and turns, moving freely like a snake, crawling for a while and taking a nap for a while. In an instant, a black-clad Hui Ang turned into an assassin, and the sword thundered through the silence of the winter mountain road. Where I passed, the wind was blowing, the voice was shaking, the rain stopped, and people were embarrassed, leaving only a trace of tail gas. Walking to a tuyere between the two peaks, my friends got off for air, but the winter wind came at me with the momentum of Changhong, and staged a rustling "winter wind break". Even so, we still finished a beautiful photo with a sullen face, leaving a masterpiece of "winter wind breaks the mountain pass, never swearing back".
When we arrived at the front of Siming Mountain Scenic Area, it was past noon. The drizzle is still beating the keys, echoing the Rain Man's Journey in the Rain. After entering the gate of the scenic spot, we are faced with a spacious concrete straight road, and everyone gets together in twos and threes, as if returning to the appearance of a teenager who had a spring outing as a child. At the end of the straight road, a spacious green dam has been waiting for us for a long time. This grass dam covers more than four acres in Fiona Fang. In early winter, the grass turns green and yellow, showing a sleepy posture of entering hibernation. In the hazy rain curtain, Caoba, like a shy girl with yellow flowers, replied, "There is still half a face hidden behind the guitar that we can't see." Strange to say, there are only two trees on this fertile soil. Looking closely, these two trees are quite different. The tree on the right is a young pine evergreen all the year round, with thick trunk and lush foliage, which is undoubtedly the "hairstyle" of this land; The other tree is less than three feet away from the young pine tree, thin, twisted and sparsely with some red berries. If you think about it carefully, the contrast between the two trees still makes sense. In the Tao Te Ching, there is a saying that "long phase, high phase, high phase, before and after phase, unchanged". These two trees are strong and thin, harmonious in yin and yang, and also in line with nature. It seems that the predecessors who developed this scenic spot still have some desire for Tao. Speaking of ourselves, in such a spacious place, it is natural to take a group photo with personality. Xiaoxue took the initiative to take the heavy responsibility of shooting, and the other eight of us stood side by side, seemingly stopping with a straight face. When the photographers began to count down, they began to think of some wonderful shapes. Click, we jumped up as agreed, and the leaf team assumed a boxing posture, with the left arm separated forward and the right fist ready to go; Ye Sao's right hand turned into a girl scissors hand to cheer for the leaf team; I stretched myself with all my strength, and my legs and arms bent backwards desperately, just like Du Zaishi; The chairman put his hands in his pockets, calm and relaxed, and his calf curled slightly. It seems that he is still thinking about party constitution in the air; Master and Haiyan really have a tacit understanding, and their legs stand upright to show the appearance of celebration, one high and one low, one exhibition and one harvest, with a kind of "Tao"; Lao Zhu walks in the clouds, his left hand protects his heart, and his right hand may be the reason for practicing "Wolf Disco", pointing to the "shining ball of light"; Finally, let's talk about Jie Ge, a magical little friend who doesn't know whether to take off too late or land too early. While everyone is enjoying the freedom to leave the ground in an instant, Jie Ge seems to be attached by gravity. Her toes seemed to touch the ground, as if they were inseparable from the land. But her hair seemed to suddenly lose its gravity and hover at the same height as her face, which naturally blocked Jie Ge's lovely smiling face from taking pictures. In the Siming Mountain in winter, it is that moment that we put aside all the troubles of life and let go of the childlike innocence that lives in our hearts. Against the cold of the season; Enjoying the freedom of harmony between man and nature, I came to glad you came.
After taking a group photo, we turned to a path surrounded by pine and cypress. There were many wild trees on both sides of the path, which looked a little messy under the rain. As the saying goes, "My road has been winding through a covered hole, branches and flowers to a Buddhist retreat", and it is even colder and more unusual to walk on this road. The winter wind continues to "export harm" to the face, so we have to go back to the newspaper group to keep warm after a short watch.
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It's still hot in the car. I am facing the air outlet of the air conditioner, letting the fog on the lens disperse, letting the cold air of the whole body disperse, and letting the hostility of life disperse, only remembering the air that just jumped.
On the way back from the mountain, I exchanged places with the chairman. On the one hand, the chairman wants to feel the driving skills of "Cao An Car God"; On the other hand, I also want to hear the ideas of Tongji's new and old "wonderful flowers". However, I was a little disappointed after getting on the bus. Seven Ba Shuo changed the channel, and now it's Singer 20 19. The warm air of the air conditioner and the classic songs in the back row, a deep sense of drowsiness came gradually. When I closed my eyes and opened them, it was already dark.
This last dinner was a birthday party for the chairman, and the place was chosen in the chairman's real home. What impressed me most in the dinner was undoubtedly a balance that Lao Zhu gave to the chairman. This is really a perfect gift, so I won't go into details here. The balance symbolizes the balance of everything in the world and the peace of the people of the whole country, but Lao Zhu's face seems a little uneasy. When he first entered the room, Zhu's face turned a little yellow. After eating for a quarter of an hour, my eyes are a little dull, and I can't even take food with me when I drink water. After another five minutes, Zhu directly rested his forehead on his arm and was silent. This silence is bleak silence, mixed with a little bit of fear, and the air in the whole room seems to be heavy. The rest of the people also looked at Zhu anxiously. The chairman squatted down and asked Zhu's physical condition carefully. Xiaoxue brought warm water in time. We watched Zhu drink the medicine, and felt a little relieved, so we took another bite or two. We waited anxiously for Zhu to get better, and every second seemed to be elastic and stretched for a long time. Ten minutes later, Zhu had vomiting symptoms, and everyone was no longer in the mood to sit still. At the suggestion of the chairman, we decisively sent Lao Zhu to the nearest restaurant, Haishu District Third Hospital. The leaf team is responsible for driving, and the mage and chairman help the patients. I got off and ran to register, and several other friends came on foot. The doctor's initial diagnosis is acute gastroenteritis. For further blood tests, we drove to Ningbo Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, seven kilometers away. Outpatient service, blood test and taking medicine are all going on in an orderly way. It seems that the eight of us suddenly have a chemical reaction, taking medicine, receiving water, seeking medical advice and helping each other ... because of the vague line in our hearts.
At 9: 30 in the evening, Zhu received an injection from the doctor. After taking the medicine, everyone quietly started their return trip. The mage and I took turns as drivers. Zhu had fallen asleep in the back seat, and the car was restored to indescribable peace, or silence. Reflective lights on both sides of Hangzhou Bay Bridge are flashing slightly to guide the road. Even if the high beam is turned on, the road is still dark. I looked up and saw the green light in the distance, flashing and changing rhythmically. I suddenly remembered Stephanie's Green Light:
Looking forward to a lucky and shocking, what a wonderful opportunity;
Over the top of the mountain and the layers of white clouds ahead, where is the green light?
Reunion has given us luck, and illness has given us an impact; Only by driving can we climb the top of Siming Mountain, but to climb the top of life, we need to be as United, firm and unyielding as the Everest mountaineering team. At that time, we will climb to the top of the mountain and touch the green light in the distance, which will be as gorgeous as the aurora in Iceland. Although the light is still illusory, looking back, every step you step on is real.
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