20年前我第一次步入丽江的大研古城,它给我的印象完全是一个大谜宫。那千曲百拐的河道和不知其起止的幽巷古街使我深深迷惑。那时的四方街是个菜市,卖菜一律不用称,芹菜韭菜五分一把,萝卜莴笋两分一棵,从早热闹到晚。满街都是身着七星披肩的纳西女人,背着大得出奇的竹筐,走起路来脚下生风势不可 Twenty years ago, when I first entered the ancient city of Dayan in Lijiang, it gave me the impression of a completely mysterious palace. That trillions of rivers and I do not know the beginning and ending of Lane Street I deeply fascinated. Sifang Street was a vegetable market at that time, selling vegetables all need not be called celery leek one-fifth, radish lettuce two points a day, from early bustling to late. The streets are dressed in seven-star cape Naxi women, carrying large surprisingly bamboo baskets, walked to the foot of the wind is not healthy