天下风物——《在伊宁老城区转悠流连忘返》风光题照

在伊宁老城区转悠流连忘返
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Wandering around the
old city of Yining


在伊宁,市区内,悠悠一日游,漫漫赏美景。
极度干热环境中,赏景仍然在进行。旅客个个,浑身汗淋淋。
In Yining, the city,
leisurely day tour, long to enjoy the beautiful
scenery.
In the extremely dry
and hot environment, the viewing is still going on. The passengers
were dripping with sweat.

公交车,车厢内,气温显示出,三十八多度。
伊宁公交没空调,再热也得强忍住,司机乘客,大汗如雨注。
The temperature on
the bus, inside the car, is over 38 degrees.
Yining bus no air
conditioning, again hot also have to endure, drivers and
passengers, sweat like rain.
在新疆,游白搭,国际旅行社,一位女孩子。
在她热心推荐下,从老城中旅游区,早早出发,继续向南下。
In Xinjiang, travel
in vain, international travel agency, a girl.
Under her warm
recommendation, from the tourist area of the old city, start early
and continue south.
深入到,伊宁城,鲜花盛开的,维吾尔族区。
双扇大门紧紧闭,静静悄悄无人语,只因疫情,人人相隔离。
Deep into the city
of Yining, in full bloom, the Uyghur district.
The double doors are
tightly closed, quietly and quietly no one speaks, because of the
epidemic, everyone is isolated.

笔直的,白杨树,繁茂叶遮天,树下好避暑。
纳凉闲坐许多人,老老少少谈今古。多少往事,流传在此处。
Straight, poplar
trees, luxuriant leaves shade the sky, under the trees to
cool.
Many people sit
idle, old and young talking about the present and the past. How
many past events, passed down here.


昔日的,毛驴车。如今已经是,一辆见不着。
皆被现代电驴子,取代它们飞奔着。方方便便,快捷又洒脱。
Old days, donkey
cars. Now it is. Not a single one.
They were replaced
by modern electric donkeys. Boxy, quick and easy.

缓缓穿行各街区,悠悠哉哉似在闲。现金买票,已被卡取代。
Bus, through the
narrow Kashi street, Ili and other streets.
Walking slowly
through the blocks, leisurely as if at leisure. Cash tickets have
been replaced by cards.

如汉人街等街道,被整改得没生气。冷冷清清,没有啥生机。
Yining, the old
city. Several important, central business districts.
Such as Han Street
and other streets, have been rectified to be lifeless. It was cold
and lifeless.

凉棚下,寂寂静,如同被整改,上海城一样。
这些自发形成的,经济蓬勃好景象,往日活力,已经丧失光。
Under the pergola,
it's quiet, like a reformed Shanghai city.
These spontaneously
formed, the good picture of economic prosperity, the old vitality,
has lost light.


火车站前的夜市,也都匆匆一过了。没有时间,慢慢细细瞧。
Six Stars Street,
quiet. Ethnic customs street, people gradually less.
The night market in
front of the train station, it's all gone. There's no time. Take
your time.

微信好友新增了,许许多多的好友。兄弟民族,切实真不少。
But the camera
recorded their smiling faces, elegant and ridiculous.
Wechat friends
added, a lot of friends. Brother nations, indeed many.

柯尔克孜及回族,名字串串好新颖。好似鲜花,朵朵竞开屏。
Mongolian, Xibe,
Uyghur, Kazakh.
Kirgiz and Hui, the
names are very novel. Like flowers, blossoming in
competition.
难说将来球场上,也能挥手飒风流。少年意气,志在谱春秋。
Children, stand
quietly, in the beautiful sun, with a ball in your
hand.
You never know when
you're gonna be on the field. Young spirit, will spectrum spring
and autumn.

花朵开放阳光下,人民生活乐园里。环境如画,如诗又如歌。
The family, happy,
the old man smiles, the girl is a flower.
Flowers open under
the sun, people live in paradise. The environment is picturesque,
like poetry and song.

回首人间多少事,都是过往如烟云。老来无忧,最美是黄昏。
Willows, green
shade, the old man sitting under the tree, cool all
night.
Looking back on how
many things in the world, are the past such as smoke. Old worry
free, the most beautiful is dusk.

民族兄弟聚居此,不同语言同仙居。和和美美,生活美如斯。
In Yining, the Old
city, Ili Kagunqi, folk tourist area.
Ethnic brothers live
here, different languages live together. He is beautiful, life is
beautiful.

来来往往汽车忙,拉着哈密走他乡,又香又甜,到处美名扬。
On the street, under
the green shade, there are piles of cantaloupe, waiting for guests
to taste.
Coming and going
cars are busy, pulling Hami away from home, fragrant and sweet,
beautiful and famous everywhere.

天之涯兮海之滨,远隔万里若比邻。世界中心,竟在伊犁城。
Mountain sea city,
city in city, city in sea goods, price real goods and
real.
The edge of the sea
is as long as the sky is long. The center of the world is the city
of Ili.

古往今来多少事,皆成过往云烟飞。小城尚在,看人去又归。
Yining City, so
charming, wander around the old town, cool walk.
How many things
through the ages have become the past. The town is still there, see
people go and return.
人来人往客多少,真正识伊有几人。信口高歌,悠悠无限情。
In the old town of
Yining, Yining beauty, in the quiet, far outside the Tianshan
Mountains, away from the noise and dust.
How many people come
and go, how many people really know I. Sing freely, leisurely
infinite love.

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