At five o'clock in the morning, Yunduo's family began to pack up and prepare for departure. They had a rest in the space yesterday. Yunduo decided to let the children sleep in jade beds more in the future, which is good for their health.

Put all the backpacks in the car and the family of four set out. Along the way, the two children chatted happily about the things in the space. They forgot to say that they stuffed the cat into the space when they left. The cloud also sighed that space is really a must-have for home travel. There are many of them, all packed and taken away.

Their destination this time is Yunnan. Along the way, Yunduo and fangzhe change their way. When they are tired, they go to the space rest meeting. After they leave Shanghai, they go to the space to play. Along the Shanghai Hangzhou Expressway all the way down, according to the highway signs, for a few sets of tell the road, and finally in the afternoon to Nanchang city.

Fang zhe plans to stay here for a day and set out tomorrow. Yunduo thinks it's OK, so he finds a hotel to stay. Then everyone shakes up in Nanchang. The two children are not tired at all. They have had a rest in the space, and maybe because they are staying in the space, they have enough aura, and they are very energetic.

In Nanchang, the first choice is Tengwang Pavilion. Located on the East Bank of Ganjiang River, Yanjiang Road, northwest Nanchang City, Jiangxi Province, Tengwang Pavilion, together with huanghe tower in Hubei Province and Yueyang Tower in Hunan Province, is known as the "three famous buildings in the south of the Yangtze River". Because of Wang Bo's preface to Tengwang Pavilion in the early Tang Dynasty, Tengwang pavilion was the first to become famous in the third floor, so it is also known as the first of the "three famous buildings in the south of the Yangtze River".

Fang zhe tells the children how Wang Bo, the boy, took advantage of the wind to go to the party. He was the master of literature. Before he got home, his new work was expensive at that time when the means of communication were not developed. But heaven envies the talent and becomes the last one. It is said that when you go boating on the river on a crisp autumn evening, you can hear Wang Bo chanting his famous saying: sunset and lone ducks fly together, and the autumn water grows in the same color.

That is the soul of Wang Bo's poetry. Fang Zhe's eloquence and chanting of love and emotion, and his feeling of cherishing talents, let the tourists around unconsciously rely on him. The children also sighed, and even tears appeared in their eyes. Maybe they were also moved by Wang Bo.

Now I'm visiting Tengwang Pavilion, which has been rebuilt for the 29th time. When I look up, I can see that it is located on the Bank of Gaozhi River, with pavilions, pavilions and pavilions. Although it is a reinforced concrete structure of modern people, it does not lose the architectural style of the Tang Dynasty. It must be more magnificent than before. No wonder someone said, "tengwangge is to Jiangxi what Tiananmen is to Beijing."

In order to conserve their physical strength, Fang Zhe and Yunduo take their two children to the top of the pavilion in the elevator and go sightseeing from top to bottom. Unlike all elevators in public places, it costs one yuan to take the elevator to the sixth floor, the highest floor. Many visitors are murmuring that it's a bit destructive. When they get out of the elevator, the children scream.

What a picturesque sky! In the distance, the west mountain is full of Dai, the peaks are emerald, and there are different depths at the junction with the horizon; The river is vast with mist and mist. A cruise ship is passing by in the distance, light and silent. Looking at such a beautiful scenery, the clouds think that the people on the ship are also looking at us. In their eyes, we are also a beautiful picture. Yes, I'm looking at the scenery, but I don't know I'm in the scenery.

Although it was midsummer, the pavilion was breezy, the sun was shining on the green glazed tiles of the building, and several dragon mouths with cornices seemed to take them to the clouds. In the face of the beautiful scenery of the sky, the earth and the pavilion, everyone exclaimed. The children also opened their eyes, as if they wanted to record the beautiful scenery in their eyes. Everyone had a sense of satisfaction.

The cloud they layer by layer down to enjoy, Fang Zhe is interested in the fifth layer of hundred butterflies. It is said that it was written by Teng Wang at that time. Although he was an official and had a bad character, he had great attainments in Danqing, especially in painting butterflies. He was regarded as the originator of Teng butterfly painting by later generations. It was once praised as "the picture of a nymphal butterfly has been handed down in the peerless world, and the east wind and pink are all gone.".

Today, a large simulated lacquer painting "a hundred butterflies painting of King Teng" is hung in the hall on the fifth floor in the pavilion of King Teng, which affirms Wang sun, a painter with outstanding skills, and gains his due historical status. In the picture, the butterflies rise and fall in different shapes, dancing vividly, or flapping their wings, or standing at the end of a flower. In a word, they are among the most beautiful butterflies in the world. Yunchen and Yunxi agitator arms, jumping up and down in the hall, just like two smart butterflies, attracting the children of tourists around to become butterflies.

For a moment, laughter mixed with children's noise, so that everyone is like a butterfly group.

The child's appeal is really big, clouds can't help but sweat. But at the same time, I also thought that maybe this is how Chuang Sheng dreams of butterflies?

Down the stairs, there are pictures of song and dance music of Tang Dynasty. On the walls on both sides, there are female song and dance music and male Samurai dance. There is a stage in the middle. King Teng was born in the imperial family. He works in calligraphy and painting. He has fine music. What was the grand occasion of Hu Xuan dance and Ni Shang Yu Yi dance in Tang Dynasty? Clouds imagine the dancing women on the stage, which should be a kind of extreme beauty, right? With a sigh, he chased Fang Zhe and the child away.

The children didn't feel much about this layer, they had been flying into the lower layer like butterflies.

When the clouds came down to the second floor, there was a bustling noise below. It turned out that a tourist group was coming. The tour guide was explaining the history of the place with a loudspeaker, and at the same time, he was talking about those famous poems,

King Teng's High Pavilion, linjiangzhu,

Pei Yu's singing and dancing.

Huadong flies towards Nanpu cloud,

The curtain of pearls is dusk.

The shadow of the idle cloud pool is long,

Things change and stars change.

Where is the emperor in the pavilion?

The Yangtze River flows by itself.

It's a pity that the poems coming out through the loudspeaker have lost their beauty and only give people a harsh noise.

Not far from Tengwang Pavilion, there is a Dai snack bar selling bamboo tube rice. The green bamboo tube and the fragrance of rice make people salivate. Just as the children are tired of walking, they decide to taste the delicious food here and take a rest before going back. Maybe they are not willing to enjoy the beautiful scenery and rich historical culture here.

After ordering three bamboo tube meals, Yunduo has little to eat now. In addition, the children also don't eat much, which is enough. Also ordered the boss introduced the iced mung bean sand and corn spareribs soup. Soon the bamboo tube rice and mung bean paste were served. The light bamboo fragrance made the children take a deep breath. Then they said, "it smells good."

Yunduo is eating iced mung bean paste, and watching Fang Zhe's three children eating bamboo tube rice, he can't help but take a bite. En, it's delicious. Ribs soup did not wait long to come up, cloud to four small night, to each scoop a bowl, drink a mouthful, very fresh, with a sweet corn. It's refreshing.