Through a remote alley, I came to the door of a dilapidated house, only to see the paint peeling off on the wooden door and the door half-closed. I pushed the door in and saw a shadow wall head on. After bypassing the wall, I suddenly saw the waist-high wormwood in the yard, swaying with the wind. Drag, several ancient trees stand upright in the sky, with old stems and branches intertwined, and vines pour down like green waterfalls. On the stone wall of Jinding, there are all kinds of bird patterns, which are colorful. The floor is covered with a carpet embroidered with soft brocade, and occasionally a few bright red flames are burning.
Antique activity building, spacious and bright dormitory building, small and exquisite canteen, etc. It forms a unique architectural complex, and together with the quiet magnolia forest, ginkgo forest, camphor tree forest, the rippling new Liuhe River and the old Liuhe River, it forms a charming beauty.
On the west side of the yard, several long bamboo poles are covered with Hua Teng, and the dense green leaves are lined with purple flowers, which are delicate and charming, and look like a beautiful colored satin from a distance.
Entering the second door, I saw a north hall with five rooms built on it, three in the east and three in the west. Curtains are hung on the building, and the lights and candles inside are dazzling. Walking in, I saw a square table with plush chairs on both sides, celebrity calligraphy and painting hanging on the wall, and a candle lamp on the table.
I walked through a simple yard, but I saw that the house was very low, surrounded by earth walls, and several bamboos covered the door, swaying in the wind.
An ancient house stands in front of us, but under the tall gate, two quaint doors have long been eroded by the wind and frost of the years, with paint falling off and stains mottled.
Looking up at the north wall, I saw a small window on the wall, two wooden window sashes were open outward, and the breeze blew, bringing coolness.
Pavilions and pavilions, pools and waterside pavilions, reflected among pines and cypresses; Rockery rocks, flower beds and bonsai, vines and bamboo are dotted among them.
Walking on the tree-lined path paved with blue bricks, stepping on the colorful ground, and falling into England, I found willows and willows beside the road, with sparse branches and leaves, and euphemistic bird songs lingering around my ears, which was refreshing.
Crossing the high threshold and stepping into the flat courtyard paved with bluestone, I feel the breeze blowing and the flowers are faint. Looking up, I saw a straight aisle with a red carpet separated left and right, leading straight to the depths of the courtyard.
Along the flower path paved with gravel, through a lush garden, go to the end of the yard. Looking up, you will see a pavilion with upturned eaves and towering into the sky, hidden among the flower trees swaying in the wind. The window and veranda are full of blooming flowers, colorful and fragrant, which makes people intoxicated.
Lushou Samsung, tiled, square brick floor, the second door is a beaded gatehouse, and entering the beaded gatehouse is the guest room. They think this house must be an official, so why is it so deserted?
The lintel and door panel are covered with tiny cracks. The steps of several levels of blue brick masonry at the door head are smooth and smooth, and the moss is exposed in the cracks of the bricks. Several clumps of weeds are drilled against the wall, and crystal dew is hung on the grass tip, shining in the shadow of the sun.
Looking around, I saw that the courtyard was lush, and in the flower bed in front of the window, there were strange flowers and grasses that didn't fade at four o'clock, which matched with several nearby bamboos, making the flowers more brilliant and the vegetation more dazzling.
The melodious sound of silk and bamboo from the balcony contrasts with the melodious sound of birds among the lush trees, mixed with the faint fragrance of flowers, and drifts into the distance together, which is fascinating.
Walking through a winding path between flowers and trees, I saw trees on both sides, grass under the trees and wild flowers dotted among them. Dewdrops roll on the long leaves of fine grass and shine brightly in the shadow of the sun.
Breeze blowing, flowers and trees swaying with the wind, falling piece by piece, falling on the hair tips and shoulders, emitting a faint fragrance, making people linger.