It's another Friday, a day my husband and I don't agree on – a day trip by car.
Today is March 4, the second day of the second month of the lunar calendar, the day when people often say that the dragon raises its head. Early in the morning, several morning friends who do exercises are busy going to the land temple not far away to burn incense, praying for smooth wind and rain this year, and the grain is abundant. Therefore, the morning exercise was not done as usual, and it ended early.
After a simple breakfast, we started preparing what we had to bring with us and planning the destinations we would visit today. (Every time it is a random walk, sometimes the car has started, to plan where to go) Today is very crisp, the destination - the bottom of the wall road.
Don't take the highway today, take the provincial road. See the villages along the way and enjoy different scenery.
In fact, the most beautiful scenery on the road. Especially the couple's play. While admiring the scenery outside the car, we chatted about the past. When talking about happy things, you can laugh freely; when you talk about sad things, you can sob softly and have no scruples. Only then did I find that going out to play, this long road, turned out to be a very good way to chat.
Before long, the car was already driving on the walled highway. The road in front of you is not very wide and winding. Every other section there is a window-like opening, and the sunlight fills the tunnel with the chiseled opening. Eyes quickly skimmed outside the cave, for a time, the heart contracted, could not help but use their hands to tightly grasp the handlebars on the top of the car, worthy of the walled highway, this road is really hanging on the cliff, the other side of the road is a deep end.
Carefully drive out of the walled road and get out of the car to admire the ice hanging at the bottom of the fence.
The wind has brought the warmth of spring, but the crystal clear ice on the opposite shore does not seem to have been shaken. The flashing cold white light clung firmly to the cliff. However, under the ice hanging, there is already running water and greenery.
Nature seems to be declaring: the freezing is temporary, and the river will eventually travel far.
The short freeze is the experience before the blossoming of spring, just like the darkness before dawn and the hardships behind success, which are all a truth. Just face it.
Take a picture before the dragon bends. Not in vain all the way to sigh, all the way comfortable.