travel on the tip of the tongue

Around nine o'clock in the morning.

Lin Shenlu set off with Su Baoer.

And the sea blue whale also went in another direction with a backpack on its back.

Are you inspecting... choosing a site...

Although he has only opened a hotel, Sea Blue Whale still knows what he wants.

Lin Shenlu took Su Baoer to Yanxia Village.

In addition to my previous Leica camera and the vlog camera clipped on the backpack, there is also an aerial photography drone given to me by Anmuxi before coming here.

Such a mysterious and special village must be beautiful to take aerial photos with drones.

Of course, Lin Shenlu originally wanted to come here alone, but he was really worried about Su Baoer being alone at home.

Just keep it with you, treat it as a pendant.

In addition to being able to eat a little, I can also help myself with some work.

Like...carrying equipment in a backpack.

Su Baoer is still very beautiful today.

After all, he changed into the clothes of the sea blue whale before going out.

In the words of Sea Blue Whale... I picked them all up, and I can't continue to dress so sloppily except for washing my hair...

Lin Shenlu wanted to buy some new clothes for Su Baoer, but he didn't find any suitable ones in the past two days.

At this moment, Su Baoer was wearing a set of brown clothes and trousers worn by Sea Blue Whale.

Inside is a white T-shirt, which is the clothes that Sea Blue Whale wears for a morning run.

After learning that Lin Shenlu had the habit of running in the morning, Seablue Whale also prepared a set of clothes, but living in such a village might not be suitable for Seablue Whale to run in the morning.

He simply gave it to Su Baoer to wear.

Lin Shenlu also put his peaked cap on Su Baoer's head.

In this way, Su Baoer, who looked like she was carrying a backpack, finally didn't look like a homeless baby.

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Not long after, Lin Shenlu and Su Baoer arrived at the entrance of Yanxia Village.

There is a small town in Jinyun called Xuanhu.

And Yanxia Village is here.

Standing at the entrance, Lin Shenlu couldn't help but started taking pictures.

The entrance to this large village is made of stones.

Never seen such a city wall gate.

Irregular and irregular, stones of various colors and shapes are piled together...

Even and messy.

Most of the houses in the small village are made of stones, and they are patchwork.

The roads I walked were all stone roads, the small bridges on the river were also stone bridges, and the houses that could be seen everywhere were stone houses.

The villagers here seem to have used local materials directly to build the village here.

Lin Shenlu felt that it was more appropriate for Yanxia Village to be called Stone Village.

Walking out of a stone house, Lin Shenlu realized that the stone houses in this village are all made of wood and stones on the outside, and the stones on the outside are all built directly without cutting.

There is no majesty of the Great Wall here, no stunningness of the ancient city of Lijiang, no natural beauty of the West Lake, but in the wisdom of the predecessors and the careful inheritance of the descendants, it has an extraordinary original flavor and natural ecology landscape.

"Bao'er, look, the very famous Fengxi Bridge is in front of you!" Lin Shenlu pointed to a stone bridge not far away.

Su Baoer stretched his neck to look, and there was an arched stone bridge standing on the clear water not far away.

It was a stone arch bridge covered with moss.

It contrasts with the turbulent water under the bridge.

And there is an old tree beside the bridge.

Stone bridges, ancient trees and streams form a simple and quiet picture.

Lin Shenlu was lamenting that such scenery must be different in every season.

Especially in autumn and winter, it would be interesting to take pictures of this stone arch bridge here in different seasons at the same location.

Lin Shenlu clicked, leaving behind this beautiful scene.

The common stone bridge is also a feature here.

There is no support at the lower end, and it is all composed of one piece after another.

For thousands of years, wind and rain have hit, but there has never been a problem.

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Walking through the stone bridge, not far away is the Tongling Ancient Road.

The name Lin Shenlu thought it was a typo at first.

But when I saw two small red lanterns hanging on one side of the stone house, and a yellow flag hanging vertically in the middle.

Lin Shenlu knew that he was right.

That is indeed the word Tonglingling.

This stone road passing through the village is an ancient road with a thousand years of history, and it is said that the total length is about [-] kilometers.

With a history of more than one year, it was the main traffic route from Wuzhou, Chuzhou to Taizhou in ancient times.

When the two were walking on the road, a big yellow dog was running, followed by an elderly man.

I'm afraid it's an aboriginal villager in the village.

"Abbe...why is this place called Tongtong Ridge?" Lin Shenlu asked as he lit a cigarette for the old man.

"This place...was first built during the reign of Emperor Wu of Liang in the Southern Dynasties, so it's called Pudong Ridge..." the old man said while smoking a cigarette.

Only then did Lin Shenlu understand.

The co-author is generally the year number.

Long knowledge...

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Walking around the village, Lin Shenlu found that there were five stone bridges in the village.

Apart from the Fengxi Bridge at the entrance of the village, the most scenic one is the Puji Bridge.

This is roughly where the village center is located.

Standing on the bridge, Lin Shenlu and Su Baoer can have a panoramic view of the scenery under the rock.

If you look up, you can see Baizhangyan in the distance.

The trees on the rock are lush and lush, shaped like a mighty lion.

This is the season of abundant rain.

What Lin Shenlu saw was the beautiful scenery of the waterfall flying down from the top of the cliff.

Really majestic.

"Bao'er, take out the drone in the backpack. There is a bright hall in front of you. I want to take an aerial photo." Lin Shenlu said.

This bright hall is an ancient courtyard in the village.

It should be built in the Qing Dynasty. The walls of the Mingtang are built of rocks like other houses in the village. The layout is very strict and the style is unique.

The big yellow dog from just now is looking for the door of the bright hall.

Mingtang is now inhabited.

The old-fashioned objects have not disappeared because of the changes of the times.

On the boulder at the entrance of Mingtang, there is an old lady sitting.

The old lady looks gray-haired, and she must have lost one of her teeth.

A cane was placed beside him.

The old lady looked at Lin Shenlu with a smile while her mouth was as dry as a walnut.

"Son...have you taken a picture?" The old woman even put on a good-looking pose.

Lin Shenlu only felt that the old lady looked familiar.

It seems that I have seen it somewhere before.

But if you want to take a photo, let's take a photo.

"Grandma, do you often get photographed?" Lin Shenlu asked curiously.

"Yeah... I'm a hundred years old... I've seen thousands of photographers like you... There are even winners who take my photos!" The old woman said with a smile, but she was a little leak .

Only now did Lin Shenlu remember, as if he had actually seen such a photo.

Over the years, too many photographers have come here to take portraits of the old lady.

Years have taken away many people, but not the life of the old lady.

Lin Shenlu lightly pressed the camera, leaving behind a pure and sincere smile from Grandma.

Don't smile with white hair wearing flowers, years have never defeated a beauty.

If there are poems and books hidden in the heart, the youth will come true.

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