Chapter 315: The Journey to the Ancient Heavenly Kingdom (VI)

One day I will meet the life in my heart, the joy hidden in my life, even though the passing years use their meaningless dust to disturb my path. - Tagore's "Fruit Collection"

Lelang and his group were lying lazily on the seats beside the fence on the top floor, pillowing the soft cushions arranged by the hotel, looking at the city palace opposite the palace and the misty lake waves.

This is a romantic country, and Lelang has to say that in his heart.

Looking at the Pichu Lake, which is shining with a light blue lake, and feeling the cool breeze blowing from the sky, it makes people feel like walking in early summer after a storm, an unstoppable freshness and fragrance, as if seeing a bright and clear world, everything is so pure and beautiful, allowing people to experience the taste of love and youth without realizing it.

Everything here is the architecture, the scenery, and the women here are all amazing.

Of course, if you ignore all the bad things in this country, such as messy, messy, dirty, beggars sleeping everywhere, cows, monkeys, dogs and other animals running around everywhere, you will step on gold if you accidentally.

Here, don’t eat in some roadside shops easily, otherwise the consequences will be very serious. Although we ate melamine in milk, chemical ingredients in barbecue, pesticide residues and hormones in vegetables, and bleaching in tap water, and other substances, etc., we have already gained strong immunity, but we are still incomparable to Indians who drink a lot of fresh milk, spicy curry, and onions every day. If we accidentally eat unclean things, we must take three days and three nights, so it’s better to be careful.

"To you, I am like the dark night, little flowers.

All I can give you is the peace hidden in the night and the sleepless tranquility...

In the early morning, when you open your eyes, I will leave you to a world where bees buzz and birds chirp.

The last gift I give you will be a teardrop that falls into the depths of your youth, which will make your smile sweeter; when the jubilation and cruelty during the day will turn into mist and hide your delicate face."

Le Lang also read Tagore's collection of essays. At that time, he was just a junior high school student. When he first read, he felt that his poems were soft, romantic and beautiful, just like reading the love poems of ancient people, resonating from the heart. Until now, he found that many songs were adapted from their poems. It is hard to imagine what kind of country people could write such beautiful poems?

When he came here, he suddenly realized that it was this country, this romantic country, no wonder he could write such beautiful poems. Just like the ancient poets living in prosperous times, a good environment created a romantic poet. His popular words resonated with us, just like Xu Zhimo, you left quietly, just like I came quietly.

"I'm sitting by the roadside, watching you swinging the boat,

Crossing the dark water, the setting sun shines on your sails;

I saw your silent figure standing by the rudder, and suddenly, I saw your eyes staring at me;

I stop singing, I call you loudly and cross me across the river.”

It has to be said that Tagore's poems are as romantic as this country, and now the place where Lelang says is known as the honeymoon city, Udaipur, the most romantic place in India.

When we were young, we were attracted by the stories in it when we saw "Artise Nights", but when we came here, everything here would attract you. Of course, only the beauties wearing saris, the beautiful buildings and customs that are different from China, and it would be better not to mention anything else.

Lelang and the others were leaning on the pillow, looking up at the sky, staring at the water, Han Yajing was bored and aiming at the other side with a telescope, and biting a wax in her hand. Sanlang also took the wax in her hand and gnawed it. This was taken out by Lelang from Yuruyi Space. It was said that it was brought by China, but Shaoqing and the others had no doubts, because when Shaoqing came, he was afraid that the local environment would not be suitable for the local environment, so she brought some things over, which was not as good as honey, so she brought one or two bottles.

The Taj Mahal Water Palace is like a palace. People are covered with umbrellas when entering and leaving, and the housekeepers are there as they pass on. Everything inside is as magnificent as the palace. It’s just that one night is expensive, and it costs about three or four hundred yuan to four hundred yuan for a meal. One night is between five hundred and two thousand dollars. It’s not something that ordinary people can afford, and they can’t book a room if they are late. Lelang is considered a millionaire at least, so this time he plans to spend half of his property. As long as it’s enough for him, it’s good to put it in the bank.

Several people were sitting here or lying on their own affairs, and an Indian man walked over slowly with a box in the distance.

"Hello, is it Mr. Lelang?" the Indian came over and asked Lelang.

"I am, is there anything wrong?" Le Lang asked strangely. He didn't know any Indians.

"Your Highness the Prince asked me to give you something." As he said that, the Indian put the thing into Lelang's hands.

Lelang was stunned when he heard this, took the thing stupidly, and said in confusion: "Prince..."

"Your Highness said, your skills are good." After hearing Lelang, the Indian said again.

Lelang then realized that it was the Indian man in the morning. He didn't expect to be a prince. He had heard that there were members of the royal family living on the side of the Water Palace. He didn't expect that he would meet him. Lelang said "Thank you" to the Indian man who looked like a servant, and the Indian man retreated. Seeing him leaving, Lelang gently opened the box. There was an elephant carved in white jade, inlaid with gold and jade, which looked extremely noble. Lelang didn't expect it to be just a one-time encounter. He didn't expect that the royal family would give him such a precious gift. He thought that there was such a good thing, why didn't he come to him? He was not afraid of lightning strikes.

After resting for a morning, Lelang and the others started to act in the afternoon.

Because the water hotel is in the lake and there is no bridge, I can only take a boat at the hotel pier. The pier is built very special. Black cast iron is used to build Indian castle-style pavilions, with comfortable rattan chairs inside, so guests can wait for the boat here. At the pier, you can see the lake palace and its reflection on the lake. Under the sunlight, the white lake palace exudes a faint golden color.

After taking a boat to the city, Han Yajing took Lelang and the others to visit the city palace, and then took them to the largest temple in Udaipur.

Sometimes, Le Lang felt strange why the buildings in this country could be preserved for thousands of years, and why did China not have an ancient palace that has been passed down to this day from the Zhou, Qin, Han and Jin Dynasties to the later Tang, Song, Yuan and Ming Dynasties? In addition to war, perhaps it is because most of the Chinese buildings are brick and wood structures, and they will be wiped out by a fire. Unlike Indian buildings, they are all built by stones, and no matter how big the fire is, you can't burn it.

After visiting the temple, they came to the commercial streets of Udaipur, which contained a large number of cheap silver jewelry and a wide range of local items, which were the favorites of tourists coming here.

Several people came to a shop where they sold some Buddha statues and some blankets with patterns.

"Look." Le Lang pushed Shaoqing with his elbow, and gestured to her to look at a statue on the stand next to her. It was a statue of Mitner (a statue of a man and a woman). The woman was sitting on the man's thigh and catered to her freely.

It is said that there was always a worship of the mother god in ancient India. In 1500 BC, this worship was abandoned, but Buddhism and Hinduism absorbed elements of this belief. In this belief, the sexual charm and sexual ability of women were deified, and this deification was concretely decorated in the temples such as sculptures for people to worship. Even if the temple worships a male god, its power is also believed to originate from his god concubine (there are similar sculptures in the Jokhang Temple in Lhasa, which seem to be called Huanxi Buddha, and the Tibetan Buddhism also has similar practice methods).

Shaoqing looked at Le Lang's eyes and suddenly blushed. He didn't dare to look up again. He elbowed over and almost screamed, but no matter how he looked, he felt that his expression was so fake.

Of course, Le Lang's expression was also seen by Han Yajing next to him. Looking at him in his eyes, she couldn't help but curl her lips and thought in contempt, a dirty boy.

Lelang likes this statue very much, but he still has to communicate with the store owner for the price, so he sent Shaoqing away to pick some beautiful blankets. When he comes here, he can't go back empty-handed. Besides, it's better to buy some and give them to others.

"Hello." Lelang greeted the boss with two beards. He always thought that Indians had a very personality, mainly because of those two beards, which seemed to have them.

"Hello." The boss also responded enthusiastically.

Next, Lelang asked him about the price of the statue. The reason why he liked it was not just because it was a *** statue. This statue was made of brass or gold. It has been a little rusty on the surface. There are ribbons carved on the statues of men and women, and colorful gems are inlaid with them. It is obvious that it is not an ordinary thing, so he wants to sell it.
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