Dali, one of the
hottest cities of Yunnan tour, is a historical city with 500 years' history. The
beauty of Dali is not like this kind of gently beauty in Jiangnan towns, also
not flashy as the Lijiang Ancient Town. It just likes the girl next door, pure,
natural, connotation and authentic. Hiding in the surroundings of Cangshan
Mountain and Erhai Lake, Dali old town is quiet and vicissitudes of life, it
needs to taste by your meditation.
Dali says, you
will come here alone, do not need to book room, and inadvertently find the
beautiful yards and unexpected surprises.
Dali says, you
wears the comfortable flattie to pedal the slate road, sees the white wall and
grey tiles, enjoys the bomb flowers and bougainvillea speetabilis on walls,
these will be close to your soft heart.
Dali says, stroll
to the Foreigner Street and Renmin Road, you will come across the partners seek
end-result of soul for their ideality.
Dali says, find an
outdoor coffee sitting to enjoy the warm and pure sunshine, drink a cup of coffee,
maybe the true love is on the way.
Dali says, to
boating in Erhai Lake, see the waterweeds flow your side, enjoy the happy time
alone.
Dali says, sit
alone on the old city wall to look up the Cangshan Mountain, see the sunset
glow perfuse the once Nanzhao Ancient Country.
Dali says, take a
walk to nearby villages, taste the original and authentic folk-customs of Bai
nationality, appreciate the exquisite folk arts and crafts.
Dali says, try the
local foods, have a cup of fruit juice, eat a piece of rose scrambled eggs, you
will personally experience its charming color.
Dali says, there
is a way called as riding, circle around the Erhai Lake to see the spectacular
view, you will be part of the view.
Dali says, do not
miss the Haishe Park, it keeps the original wet land.
Most people
visited Dali greatly admire this kind of beauty. In a warm afternoon, find a
slate path to walk with the clear air and the lovely grass. The walls are
covered by grass, with small flowers occasionally, you will taste the feeling
the sunshine hit on flowers. Suddenly, those alleged achievements and lustrous
complexion, those floating fame and fortune, all become the passing clouds.
I dare not to say it
is the holy land, but I think it is the pure land has the magic to wash the
floating dust on your body.
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