Chapter 1113 Emotions are the main focus and strength is the main priority
Overlooking the entire Victoria Harbor from the direction of Victoria Peak on Hong Kong Island. The scenery on both sides of the Hong Kong River is still so hazy and alluring against the moonlit night.
The towering skyscrapers on both sides of the Victoria Bay pierce the sky, and the neon lights decorated with various colors give the Victoria Harbor a warm and elegant atmosphere in winter. It is different from the silence and silence of the Jiangnan ancient town, and it is also different from Las Vegas.
Garth's dazzling and luxurious appearance.
The night in Hong Kong and the night in Victoria are filled with a kind of warm warmth in winter. The dim yellow light is like a layer of gauze accompanied by the steaming mist above the Hong Kong River, covering the entire Hong Kong River.
Hong Kong is not big, but it has all the necessary features.
At this moment in the night, the whole of Hong Kong is like a waterside pavilion in the south of the Yangtze River. The beautiful woman wearing a gauze, walking slowly like water and gelatin, and every light step makes people feel relaxed and happy, and they can't extricate themselves.
"If you want to compare the West Lake to the West, it is always better to put on heavy makeup and light makeup! It is so beautiful. Although this sentence was used by Su Dongpo to describe Hangzhou, I feel that Hong Kong in the night now also has this kind of temperament, and the fog on the river bank
It makes me feel like I am at the spring dawn on Su Di, looking at the autumn moon. Ye Huang, do you think Hong Kong is better, or Hangzhou?"
Looking at the dreamlike scenery of the cruise ships, cargo ships and neon lights of skyscrapers on both sides of the Hong Kong River, Nangong Qingyin, who was lying on the Taiping Mountain observation deck, turned around and faced Ye Huang with an excited expression.
said.
"I don't know how University Scholar Su would feel if he knew that you used his poem to describe a place that he has never even seen. Of course, everything you see in front of you has a misty smell, but Hong Kong is, after all,
It’s Hong Kong, not Hangzhou, but that morbid beauty cannot be expressed.”
"Compared with Hangzhou, a thousand-year-old city, Hong Kong still lacks a historical and cultural heritage. It is true that I also admit that other ancient cities in China have lost the vicissitudes of the 1960s and 1970s, but thin
A dead camel is bigger than a horse. Even if cities like Suzhou and Hangzhou lose their historical charm, they still cannot be replaced by other cities in the eyes of poets with literati sentiments and historical sentiments."
"What they saw when they went to Hangzhou was the beautiful scenery of Qiantang, the autumn moon over the flat lake, the spring dawn on Su Di, the remaining snow on the broken bridge, the moon reflected in the Three Ponds, and the sunset on the Leifeng Peak: what they thought of was the prosperous times of the Tang and Song Dynasties, Bai Juyi, Su Dongpo, the most splendid and splendid in China.
In the prosperous age of poetry, I think of the sunrise and the flowers on the river are as red as the fire. When spring comes, the river is as green as blue. I can't help but remember Jiangnan. What I think of is the memory of Jiangnan. The most important thing I remember is Hangzhou. I think of the green mountains outside the mountains and the outside of the tower. When will the singing and dancing of the West Lake stop? Yes.
It is said that the beauty of Hangzhou has lasted from ancient times to the present day. It lasted for several years, whether in prosperous times or troubled times, the beauty of Hangzhou has no time lapse. But Hong Kong is different. The beauty of Hong Kong has been beautiful since 1840.
The beauty is in modern times, not now, the beauty is in both sides of the Hong Kong River, and the beauty is in the grand scene of this world."
"An ancient beauty, a modern beauty, two cities, two completely different urban heritages. The partial reflection may make us confused, but it cannot change all of it. We like Hong Kong because we like its current cutting-edge elements.
The fashionable urban atmosphere, the inclusive culture of various countries, and the atmosphere of freedom that can never be found in the mainland all made us fall in love with this land when we set foot on it, but this does not allow us to compare it with Hangzhou.
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"Hundreds of years later, Hangzhou, Suzhou, and various cities in the mainland will still inherit their thousands of years of historical heritage, while Hong Kong has just begun or may even be annihilated. No one can say for sure. So, from these perspectives,
The two cities are not very comparable. As I said, you don’t need to compare Hong Kong with Chongqing. Each city has its own strengths and weaknesses. What we have to do is to embark on the journey.
When visiting a certain city, try to experience its eclecticism as much as possible, rather than comparing them as much as possible."
"If we blindly compare different places, is it still called tourism? We come out to relax, not to find faults, right?"
After listening to Nangong Qingyin's words, Ye Huang thought for a moment and then published a long speech, which even quoted scriptures. Just like the literati and poets in ancient times, Nangong Qingyin was stunned.
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Although Xing Tian and Xing Ganqi are worth a lot of force, their education level is at most middle school and high school, especially Lao Xing. These verses recited in ancient times are not even as familiar as those from the island country's short films. Naturally, they were stunned listening to them.
Huihuhu, although Xingtian is better, he is still a semi-waste who dropped out of high school.
Except for the sentence "The sun rises, the flowers bloom and the fire rises," no one else knew what Ye Huang was talking about. However, after Ye Huang said these words, he still nodded with admiration, and the result was
It was Xing Ganqi’s look of contempt.
This guy didn't know a few more Chinese characters than me, yet he was pretending to be an elephant with a green onion inserted into a pig's nose!
On the contrary, Wucha, who had never spoken much before, fell into deep thought after hearing what Ye Huang said, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"I just asked you to give an introduction, but you did a good job of quoting classics, making yourself like a university professor, almost becoming a modern version of a literati poet. It seems that your job as a teacher in the university was not in vain.
" Covering her small mouth lightly, Nangong Qingyin was not angry at all because Ye Huang disagreed with her opinion. She just looked at Ye Huang with a smile on her face and said jokingly.
"That's right! After all, I also squatted in the library in college and memorized the Four Books and Five Classics, and three hundred Tang and Song poems. If I can't pull out these few lines of poetry, those guys will not go to heaven."
"You are the best at bragging, aren't Sister Yue'er and Sister Chenyan deceived by your slutty vibe?"
"How is that possible! You underestimate your sister Yue'er and Chenyan too much, and you underestimate me too!"
"You want to say that there are not many scholars and poets in the university? I guess some people memorize the Four Books and Five Classics, Tang poetry and Song poetry, and study them more thoroughly than I do. They even know better than me whether Li Bai died by falling into the water with his butt or head first.
But that's useless, you women are all complex beauties, so naturally I have to use complex methods to get it."
"The so-called emotion is the main thing, and strength is the supplement. Plus, there is indeed a little bit of ink in my belly, and everything will fall into place. Well, you three, this method is my secret that I don't tell you. You must not
Tell me, otherwise it won't work."
Ye Huang was like a magic stick, with a colorful mouth, and when he heard Nangong Qingyin, he almost doubled over with laughter.
Xingtian and the other two people were all looking at Ye Huang with big eyes and small eyes. They all felt that this young master was more shameless than the city wall!
