The one meter sunshine I am talking about here is neither the love story in Naxi legend, nor the youth idol drama more than ten years ago. The one-meter sunshine I am talking about is a bar street in Old Town of Lijiang. One meter of sunshine, very poetic.
At first, I knew this phrase, neither from the TV series of the same name, nor from the legend about love, but from a travel feature film broadcast by CCTV many years ago. One day in early winter this year, when we arrived in Lijiang by coach from Dali, it was already noon. We walked into the ancient city from the north gate, ate the authentic bridge rice noodles at the bridge edge opposite Sifang Tea City, and began to roam the ancient city. It was fate that caught our attention first, but it was the corner of one meter sunshine bar street.
If it wasn't for fate, it was the time pointer of the big waterwheel that led us to this alley. In the soft sunshine in the afternoon, the alley is half bright and half dark, and it has a warm and quiet atmosphere. Scattered willows divide the alley into two parts, one side is the stone road that has been stepped out of silver light, and the other side is the waterway that floats with various reflections. At this moment, just in
the afternoon, Shidao Tan Chen was shining with metallic luster in the bright sunshine, which was masculine. The waterway is shaded under the bridge in front of the house, emitting green light faintly,This is feminine. Just a soft, just also a soft, what kind of visitors in the meantime, can find their own comfortable feeling. There are bars next to each other along the side of the waterway.
Because it is daytime, all rooms are empty. In the open door, the dim natural light makes the bar look cold and deep. On the bridge outside the bar, there is mostly an idle young woman who should be the janitor here during the day. And no matter what they do, their youth, in such an atmosphere, has become a landscape, or can make the alley landscape paintings become amorous feelings paintings. Some bars use audio equipment to play classic old songs, and each song is very nice.
Just as \"The cicada makes the forest quiet, and Tonamiyama is quieterhe exciting and beautiful singing here makes this alley seem quieter. We listened to the songs and walked high in the narrow lanes of the ancient city to have a high view. Standing at a height, looking at the ancient city, the ancient city is immersed in a piece of sunshine, and that one meter of sunshine has been submerged. Pieces of roofs, like pieces of
grey tiles, covered the ancient city. Snow-capped mountains outside the city and green trees in the city decorate the ancient city.At night, one meter of sunshine is swallowed up by neon lights, and it becomes a feast for the eyes. One after another, music and inaudible shouting filled the inside and outside of the bar. Young men with long hair and girls in short clothes are singing on the high platform. The men and women seated around the high platform shook their cylindrical balloons and their heads, and the wine was intoxicating.Outside the small bridge in front of each bar, there are several young men soliciting guests on the stone road.
The alleys of the ancient city at night are like the swelling blood of young people. All kinds of facades are red-faced, or still quietly waiting for the story to happen, or suddenly noisy and repeating yesterday's story. Fortunately, the ancient city management committee has a regulation that after 12: 30 midnight, no big noise is allowed, so that people can fall asleep after midnight.
At five o'clock the next morning, when we left the hotel for the railway station, the ancient city was still asleep. One meter of sunshine is also sleeping. A few dim street lamps can only illuminate a small stone road under the lamppost. Bars,
waterways and bridges all sank in the darkness before dawn.I've been away from the ancient city for a while,and I'm sorting out the impression of the ancient city in my mind.
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