每年都会到大理小住一段,有时候是春天,有时候是冬天。说大理诱惑,不免矫情。大理之于我,其实仅仅是一种习惯,过上一段时间,就想去走走转转,本不需要什么理由的。懒洋洋的老墙,躺在角落里的小石磨,几方扎染的桌布,荡漾的云朵,小桥流水,苍山洱海,小溪里不时弹起一条小鱼,我垂着的手随时都可以触碰到路边的花花草草,绚烂而美丽。蓬勃,呼唤,沉默,沸腾,小片小片连在一起的菜地,大树,水 Dali live in small sections every year, sometimes in spring, and sometimes in winter. Dali temptation, inevitably hypocritical. Dali to me, in fact, just a habit, after a period of time, wanted to go around, this does not require any reason. Lazy old wall, lying in the corner of the small stone mill, several tie tie dyed tablecloths, rippling clouds, bridges, Cangshan Erhai, a spring bouncing a small fish from time to time, I drooping hand at any time can Touch the flowers and plants on the curb, gorgeous and beautiful. Thriving, calling, silence, boiling, small pieces of vegetables together, trees, water