Remember the United States national geographic once the Angkor group rated as ' life should go 50 parts ', but I was longing for it Dim come from middle school English textbooks on it's a documentary of the article, I was not too much text attempts to construct a picture in my mind, Angkor Wat painting, this also more reminding me on the mysterious Kingdom of unlimited reverie.
After so many years managed to get what they want, this is why when I'm in the car the first real glimpse of Angkor was moved to the corner of almost to tears. always some things but not very long, but came to the Khmer Rouge is one of my long time dream.
I really don't know how to describe this place, its exquisite, spectacular and easygoing and does not require additional ornate vocabulary to describe-if he is a living, it should be a clear fix novice, I have been without him in the heyday, war, disappeared, forgetting to meet with the world again, although it is a vertical drop of slums, an old man, but the spirit and grace are still infected every members.
Day is not lit, pounded the mists. I in Angkor quietly waiting for a new day, a long time since I so enjoy sunrise. the calm water, first do by feeling the meaning of this word-sky start white, purple haze gradually ran to the sky, then becomes pink, pink, next is a rather long wait, a red Sun from Angkor Tower corner rising, just quietly up climb, they Marvel stretch. I have ever seen the mountain Sunrise, sunrise at sea, they are so lively and exciting, basic is jumped out of the horizon, but here is completely different, it is so quiet, you simply ignore any feelings. in my thought, Angkor VAT is jungle forest cover empty when the Sun is in this way every time the gold sprinkles here in every corner, thousands of years, has become its two mutual engagement!
I lovingly exquisite carvings of walls, it is really hard in feelings-not far from the end of the long corridors of the UFOs have collapsed, intricate sunshine through the dark clouds. tall trees to their own seed Foundation into the temple, one-walk in the meantime, have lost their own souls! just wanted to forget everything and start again! free sat on the stone breaking from the book, daydream, chat, thoughtful .... you can think of ways you can relax in a very special atmosphere and find ways to release.
Khmer smile, long seen <五月盛放>, the book describes moving people with feelings, had to let the spirit of taken you charm each other to come here-but it's no mistake that BA Rong temple on Simian pagoda in the symbolic smile Boda and warmth, you can't forget, or say you never forget it slightly upwards lips. I looked at the surface of the Buddha full trance a several minutes. can what to say? this is human religious history and the perfect combination of personal consciousness, I really have nothing to say.
Women's pink sandstone was cunning use of all efforts chasing a complicated and delicate pattern of abnormal, should use the stunning more appropriate. every stone, every small place are not spared. I really see the open-mouthed. possible and it is only comparable to a bar Dunhuang Mogao grottoes.
Cambodia this country suffered too much too long and tortured, but local people especially local children the simple kind eyes slightest any killings and blood gas. they just for very small business or makes a living by begging, whenever a lens on them, they will immediately assumed a lovely shape, I'm really sad. unfortunately I brought candy too few, we can help them by too little.
These days I just came back from work, flush finish photos one after another without any anti-Gu's deep into the past week's memories is an impulse. Chief: wanted immediately on return to Angkor travel.
Shanghai aggressive high-rise buildings, dazzling white in the Sun, crowded streets, harsh noise ... ... ... ...
And so I have enough of it all when I once again go to Angkor in search of Fame begins ...More photos please click on my blog:)
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