Thursday, 1 March 2012

The Sri Lankan capital Kandy find the simple happiness

In the subcontinent of South Asia at the southern tip of the island safelySri Lanka, no neighborIndiaSo hot and atmosphere, but less of a noisy and dirty. As long as a slow train, you will be in the diamonds country, inadvertently found all sorts of treasures like the beautiful.

Sri Lanka is a devout Buddhist countrySri Lanka is a devout Buddhist country

Bodhi is elegant

I like compared to Colombo, Kandy breath of life. The road narrow, very few high-rise, but everywhere is full of grace and vitality.

We live in the old house, a hundred years of history. Quiet and gentle mistress for us one by one introduced every piece of furniture history and dim picture of the past, both members of the family, also haveBritainThe royal family, Mother Teresa and her past. Hope when I was a day old, can also like her like a graceful.

Every morning, nearby kindergarten teachers will stand to meet friends in the classroom door at the entrance. Send the children of parents in a few steps away to shake hands, watched the children came and the teacher, greeting each other, and then enter the classroom. Everyone smiled a gentle smile, a beautiful day from such a warm scene opened.

Walking in the Kandy Bangshui born of the tree, refreshed Walking in the Kandy Bangshui born of the tree, refreshed

Kandy picturesque scenery, towering old trees, flew to the surface of the white gulls as well as the distance of the temple of the tooth relic, making this the transit like a fairyland. Walking in the meantime, refreshed. On the top of the Mountain Giant Buddha is very conspicuous, can look to it in every corner of the city. It seems every temple side must have the bodhi tree, is a Buddhist believers hold peace shade, shelter numerous living beings.

"The sun fall in the nest, the evening is not dissolved as to crow wings", this poem, read today is very nostalgic. Grew up in the city will not seen such a scene: the sun, fall into the Cang Qiu tree silhouette, sun is like the bayonet like old branch scratching, west red dye, Xiaguang summoned to crow, wings with twilight, in a burst of crow calls, a dark, let small cover on the night of the veil.

This is the dusk Kandy I left a deep impression, the mood can only be used "shock" to describe it.

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