Nanxijiang River

Through the past
time in Chinese history, many frustrated and disgraced officials
or tufthunting bookmen in the struggle of officialdom inclined to
self-depreciated autism. They followed the philosophy of nothingness
of Laozi and brought their family to a seclusive hideout, usually
a place beautifully surrounded. But quite a few property of this
sort remains today nor can be searched out its whereabouts. However,
Nanxijiang river valley in Yongjia county of Zhejiang province east
coast of China reveals a perfect environment of Shangri-La for lost
souls including Xie Lingyun, a poet of household name 1,500 years
ago, who was also the governor of Yongjia and was thwarted toward
further promotion thus he was determined to confine himself and
enjoy the heaven-given fairyland in Yongjia for life.
Numerous clear rivulets and brooks make Nanxijiang river that zigzags
about 150 kilometers in foothills southward joining Oujiang river
finally. The whole drainage area is picturesque countryside in exuberance
of woods and musters of bamboo where, weathered villages are veiled
in harmonious nature. Many of the villages along Nanxijiang river
remains the way as hundreds of years ago, or you may notice TV sets
and telephone as their latest fancy pieces. Comparing vast hinterland
in the west of this country, farming dwellers in Nanxijiang are
absolutely not poor at all but they keep their way of life, the
old furniture and houses amazingly original. Many bridges, pavilions,
open corridors, torii, farming utensils, bed and chairs have been
there and still works well since dynasty of Ming(A.D.1368-1644)
or even Song(A.D.960-1279). Walking along farming ridges in this
cached Chinese idyllic land or riding on a bamboo raft drifting
down the utterly unpolluted Nanxijiang river is quite a refreshing
moment while rambling about the timeworn villages is like tumbling
into history.
It is said that the beauty of Nanxijiang river and villages was
discovered by amateur photographers in 1980 and 1990 and when the
pictures of the place were spread about backpackers herded in people
believes what they see, right?
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