The next day, Han Qi went to the same place as yesterday.
Because the rain came so quickly, Han Qi failed to take pictures of many things he wanted to take, so he came here early today to see that the sky was clearing up.
The waves on the beach are still there.
It has been countless years since life appeared on the map, and many things have changed, but the sound of the waves you hear now is the same as the sound of the waves in the past. It is just like what is said in a poem, people today cannot see the moon in ancient times, but the moon today
It used to be like the ancients.
Han Qi likes to look at rivers, lakes and seas, because looking at this naturally formed and vast scene always makes Han Qi feel like he is cleansing his soul... Of course, this is just a metaphor, and he doesn't feel that there is anything he needs to cleanse.
Arriving under yesterday's building again, Han Qi saw that there seemed to be a person sitting in the highest house on the top of the mountain.
She was an old woman with white hair, the same style as the Queen of England, curly and fluffy. When Han Qi looked at her, she was looking at the sea intently.
She can't see as far as Han Qi, so the old lady probably doesn't even know there is a young man at the foot of the cliff.
Han Qi has been here for two days and found that there are few tourists here, and locals rarely come to the beach. They prefer to walk their dogs and cats in the park in the town. The beach is too wet because of the big waves, so few people come.
Han Qi came to the platform he discovered yesterday and took a few photos, then returned to the path and walked all the way up.
Climbing this mountain is quite tiring.
In fact, it's not a mountain, it's just a stone cliff by the sea. The house Dale painted is at the bottom of the cliff, and the 'castle' I saw yesterday is at the top of the cliff. You have to walk a long way to get up.
Stone steps.
When he got closer, Han Qi could clearly see the whole building.
The house is built against the rock wall, with part of it on the platform and a small section under the cliff. The rocks protruding from the cliff itself are used as support.
So brave.
If this was an earthquake zone, they wouldn't dare to do this.
Why can Han Qi see the basement under the cliff at a glance?
Of course, it's because all the roofs of this building have collapsed, and it seems that only a few walls are supporting the pile of ruins. The large ashlar stones used to build the house are also very classic, making it not look like a modern building.
The architecture, on the contrary, has a medieval epic feel.
The old lady looked back at Han Qi, and then continued to look at the sea.
Han Qi, who originally raised his hand to say hello, put down his arm and thought to himself... This is too calm. Isn't it strange to see an Asian in a place like this? It's that simple.
Just a glance.
This reminded Han Qi of the black foreign teachers he met when he was a child.
Around 2011, the private school run by the factory recruited a black foreign teacher. At that time, the whole school was in a sensation. The public school Han Qi attended was right across from them. As soon as school was over, everyone ran towards them just to watch.
A glance at a foreigner.
But the black foreign teacher didn't stay long. Think about the reason... maybe it's because the black foreign teacher doesn't know Chinese very well.
It's so easy to make a fuss in a small place.
However, this mining town is smaller. There is only one road in the entire city, and you can get to the end in ten minutes.
And there are no high-rise buildings here, and the local population should not exceed a thousand people.
Han Qi was just depressed for a moment, and soon went to take pictures on his own.
There are so many people in this world, and no one stipulates that you will receive preferential treatment as a foreigner. Coming to a foreign country alone, Han Qi feels that as long as you are not discriminated against, you are lucky. How can you expect everything to go well?
The sun was looming in the clouds and the temperature was not high. When Han Qi was tired of taking pictures, he sat down among the ruins of the building.
He just took a lot of photos, but he didn't take a selfie of himself.
The scenery here is not suitable for human participation.
If these ruins of houses were not made of such stones, they would certainly not fit into such an environment.
Han Qi finally knew why he liked that painting.
Because here, modern architecture and nature are integrated and become part of nature.
The old lady ignored Han Qi, probably thinking that Han Qi had destroyed the beauty of nature.
People themselves cannot see it, because when you look at the world from your own perspective, you will never integrate your own figure into the scenery in front of you, so when you walk among it, you will forget yourself and just
Thinking about how beautiful the scenery is.
So Han Qi left quickly.
This place has always been theirs. I am just a passer-by. I have seen, heard, and been shocked, so that's fine.
Because this is what a traveler is.
Back in the town, Han Qi said goodbye to the couple at the hotel.
The lady boss smiled and wished Han Qi a happy trip, but the very gentleman boss was a little reluctant to part with him.
"I still don't know how to scramble eggs with tomatoes you taught me."
"Haha, didn't you write down the steps on paper? Just follow the notes and do it. It's very easy to make Chinese cuisine. You can even make chicken soup. There is no reason why you would find this dish difficult.
Come on."
The chicken soup the boss made yesterday is actually a Cantonese dish, and Han Qi found the prototype on the Internet.
It looks ok, but there is too little salt.
After packing up and checking out, the landlady said, "I'll find someone to take you to the city. It's troublesome to wait for the bus outside."
"Okay, thank you then."
This small town or village is located on a small road next to the main highway. If there is no one to see Han Qi, he has to walk for a few minutes and then stand on the roadside outside waiting for the bus that will come at some time.
.
Although this place is remote, its population is as small as that of rural areas in China.
But they are not poor.
The houses are beautifully maintained, and every household has a front yard and a backyard. Most of the vehicles are cars, with very few motorcycles.
Han Qi got into a car they contacted.
The driver was a very young man, who looked younger than Han Qi.
Han Qi didn't even fasten his seat belt when he got in the car. He drove out immediately and said, "They said you are from China? Where is China?"
"Over there in Tianfu."
"Oh, I know."
Tony couldn't tell exactly what it was. Anyway, he just knew that there was a place like Tianfu in China.
"My name is Tony." He introduced himself.
This is a high school student, but he is not as reserved and rigid as a Chinese high school student. On the contrary, he is very talkative. He is very curious about the reason why Han Qi comes here to play and keeps asking questions.
"Really, just because of a painting?"
"Yes, just because of a painting."
"The painting is certainly beautiful, but I don't think it's beautiful here. You know, there are so many places to play in England, but I've never felt that there's any place where I can... how should I say? where I can be quiet?
What scenery to visit?”
"Then when you travel in the future, it must be to participate in some kind of festival."
"You are right, I like to go to Connersway during the Ice and Fire Festival. It is a city three hundred kilometers away from us. They splash water on each other during the hottest time every year, so the women there are also very beautiful.
enthusiasm."
"That's really cool. We actually have such a festival in our country."
Han Qi thought of the Chinese Water Splashing Festival, but soon he thought of the graceful figure of a British woman.
If you splash water...
No, Tony is just a kid, how can a high school student talk about this?
Tony found that he looked back at Han Qi with the gleaming look in his eyes, but he only saw a person who was lowering his head and thinking... "Hey, Han, it will be the Ice and Fire Festival in a while, you can come over then
, let’s go and participate together.”
"No, I would rather go to our country's Water Splashing Festival."
"Water Splashing Festival?"
"Yes, splash water." Han Qi said "splash water" in English, and then asked, "How is it? It's very vivid. I saw a video before, a very beautiful girl was holding a water gun and was about to attack passers-by, but she
I found a water truck approaching."
"Sprinkler truck? Can this also be used for fun?"
"certainly."
"That's really interesting. Wow, I really want to see it."
Han Qi looked at the scenery outside the window and said: "Let's talk about it then. Let's add a friend. If I still want to go when the time comes, I will send you an email."
"Okay." Tony agreed immediately.
After an hour's drive, we arrived at the capital of Cornwall.
This road has the feeling of driving on the Huaxia Expressway, and it is an inland expressway, because the clouds on this road seem to be relatively high, and there is no sense of reaching out to see the clouds on the grassland.
When the car entered the city, I saw the beautiful clock tower and beautiful buildings, and the freshness of the exotic feeling suddenly came over me.
So after driving for a long time, Han Qi, who was sleepy, became energetic after arriving in the city.
"Tony, is there anything nice to see in Truro?"
view?
Tony thought for a long time. If Han Qi wanted to ask where the gym has the most girls, he would still have some say.
"I heard it's quite beautiful over there in Penzance."
Han Qi got out of the car and said to him: "Thank you, go to school well."
"Hey, you're not my mother."
Looking at the car gradually driving away, Han Qi sighed and shook his head:
"Oh, today's students."
Although he had just graduated, people who don't have to go to school or take exams are so confident.
He never thought that he was like this when he was studying. Maybe he didn't do as well as Tony. At least Tony's grades were pretty good. Han Qi's grades... You can't expect someone who doesn't do homework all day long to be able to take the exam.
What a great result.
Walking along the street, Han Qi wanted to find a hotel with better decoration.
Truro has a particularly large number of spire buildings, perhaps because it is a parish.
There are towering Gothic buildings everywhere. Some of the tall buildings are equipped with a huge clock, which is particularly beautiful for taking pictures. Especially a church that Han Qi passed by has a very beautiful stained glass from Victoria City, which is very aesthetic.
Don't believe everything Tony said.
As a young man who has lived locally for nearly twenty years, he must be familiar with everything about his hometown. How could he see the beautiful scenery of his hometown?
However, Tony wasn't old enough to travel yet, so Han Qi didn't tell him this.
We plan to stay in Truro for a few days.
Han Qi found a hotel, right in the center of the city, opposite the landmark Truro Cathedral. Truro Cathedral has a high-vaulted main hall that can be seen from a long way away, so Han Qi doesn't have to
I'm worried about getting lost while shopping.
After leaving the hotel and walking forward, Han Qi wondered if he could use the effect of the title to lead him to the most beautiful place in the city.
He came to a river.
"This bridge is pretty good."
He was amazed and found an angle to take pictures of this very tall bridge.
No matter from which angle you look at it, this arch bridge is full of charm. It is at least twenty meters high. Two of the arch holes are under the river, under one of the arch bridges is the road, and there are houses on the right side of the road. As the line of sight continues upward,
You can see roads and houses on the mountain.
The arch bridge extends from one road on the mountain to the other side.
When the water is calm, the reflection of the arch bridge in the water is as real and hazy as an oil painting. At this moment, two more wooden boats break into the painting. The water ripples, and they occupy the center of the painting and become the new image of the painting.
main character.
Han Qi looked to both sides.
This is a canyon terrain. I should have reached the end of the side?
The river flows through the canyon, and there are many houses built in layers on both sides. Again, fortunately there are no earthquakes or other natural disasters. Otherwise, there would be a mudslide or landslide, and this beautiful ancient city would be ruined.
It will become a miserable world.
However, this kind of planning also allowed Han Qi to see the shadow of Shancheng.
Leaving the road below, Han Qi came to this arch bridge.
Viewed from above, the majestic arch bridge that I thought before is no longer as stunning as before. Instead, it has become an embellishment of the canyon. There are two protagonists from two perspectives. When you walk up to the bridge, the protagonists are very different.
It naturally became this canyon.
There are many green trees in the canyon, and there are small houses scattered around, showing a strange fairy tale feeling.
What this fairy tale brought was not the lively and cute fairy tales that Han Qi had seen before, but a kind of Chinese aura and fairy spirit.
Will the people living here have the mentality of the immortals who are indifferent to fame and wealth, and are quiet and inactive?
Just as he was enjoying taking photos with his camera, a few raindrops fell involuntarily from the sky.
Raining again?
Han Qi frowned, upset.
What bothers him is actually not the rain, but this kind of rain without warning. Before, he thought it was a good weather, as if it would not rain today. But when you trust your own feelings and walk a long way alone,
At this time, it suddenly started to rain.
This feeling is really depressing.
Han Qi didn't have much time to think about it before the rain started to fall.
Han Qi braved the rain and rushed into the museum on the side.
This is a very small museum, so small that it feels like it should be a souvenir shop rather than a museum.
But he really is.
The manager, as well as the owner of the museum, is an old woman who looks to be in her 80s or 90s. Her lipstick is very red, and she looks pretty good with her white European and American skin, but... she is too old.
Han Qi saw that the old lady was wearing nail polish.
Such a stylish grandma.
Just as he came in, Han Qi wanted to see the museum first, so he asked: "How can I buy tickets?"
"No need to buy it. Did the young man come in to escape the rain?"
