309 Grand View of the Sea
This winter in Shanghai is particularly cold. I haven't seen warm sunshine in a whole month, but the city is boiling today.
The noise of horses' hoofs and the sound of sonorous footsteps cut through the tranquility of the morning. A team of Chinese soldiers armed with leather stand-up collars and live ammunition drove into the French concession. The well-trained soldiers quickly dispersed to the whole city. Each soldier was divided into several intersections to guard, and Mr. Sun Yat-sen's convoy slowly drove in the middle of the road.
The snow and mud on the streets have been cleaned up. Throughout the winter in Shanghai, as long as it snows, the snow on the ten-mile street in the concession has been cleaned up before dawn.
At this moment, all people can see is the snow on the roof, which is crystal clear and white, which is a nice view.
The winter of 1911 is an unstable winter.
And today, everything is just because of one person. Because he is the forerunner of the Chinese revolution and a well-deserved leader of the Chinese revolution.
The wind and snow did not extinguish the enthusiasm of the Shanghai people. Many people rushed to the next intersection just to take a look at the first person of the Chinese revolution.
Mr. Sun Yat-sen's motorcade appeared in this neighborhood. Countless soldiers in military uniforms lined up in neat queues to open the way, with shiny long leather boots, neat stand-up leather military uniforms, and a floating large-brimmed hat. The snowy bayonet installed in front of the high-lifted Mauser 1888 is like a moving steel forest. At the front of the team is a blood-red flag - the five-star red flag.
Only the arrogant and arrogant Hubei Revolutionary Army can be so fully armed and rampaging in the concession.
The 300 golden eagle guards stopped at the gate of Havin Garden. They scattered on both sides and lined up into three rows, with a width of 100 meters.
Under the cold wind, people were silent, and only the fluttering bloody flag sounded fiercely in the wind.
Mr. Sun Yat-sen's motorcade stopped at the gate of the garden, and the Shanghai Business League, with a hundred guards next to the car, was also lined up in a horizontal array. Although these lofty people are not as neat and capable as the golden eagle guards, they are all martial arts masters of major sports clubs in Shanghai carefully selected by Li Pingshu, including the students of the famous martial arts gymnastics club Huo Yuanjia.
Li Xiangfei got off the horse and came to open the door of the black car. Mr. and Mrs. Harvin immediately met Mr. Sun Yat-sen, who walked out of the car.
Ha Tong's blonde hair was blown by a gust of cold wind, and his beard was extremely neat, and his concentration was elegant. His Chinese wife, Luo Jialing, is a beautiful mixed-race child. She is a charming grade with all kinds of amorous feelings. She is as beautiful as a fire in winter.
Ha Tong's eyes swept behind Mr. Sun Yat-sen. His eyes finally stayed on Sun Yat-sen's face and said with a warm smile, "Dear Dr. Sun, it's finally an honor to meet you."
"I'm also honored to visit your Ail Garden." Sun Yat-sen nodded reservedly, but there was endless desolation in his voice. This is my first stop after set foot in the motherland in 16 years..."
Ha Tong also sighed and said, "Yes, in 16 years, too many things have happened. Fortunately, the Chinese revolution has succeeded.
Mr. Sun Yat-sen's face suddenly dimmed and said, "Alas, no, the revolution has not yet succeeded..."
Ha Tong smiled bitterly and said, "Dr. Sun, don't freeze here, please!" Ha Tong made a gesture of invitation.
Ai Li Garden covers an area of 300 mu. Shanghai people call it Ha Tong Garden, which is known as the largest and most luxurious private garden in modern Shanghai. Because Huang Zongyang, the "Wumushan Monk" of Jinshan Temple, imitated the design of the Grand View Garden in A Dream of Red Mansions when planning to build the garden, so it is known as the "Great View Garden on the Sea".
Along the way, Marshal Li looked around, similar to Grandma Liu, who entered the Grand View Garden. He is also an insightful person. He used to go to the Summer Palace and King Gong Palace, but now he also lives in Liu's Garden, the First Garden of Hankou.
The design of the whole Aili Garden is mainly Chinese style, supplemented by Western style, small bridges, pavilions and pavilions, and the scenery is elegant and pleasant. It is divided into two parts: the inner garden and the outer garden. The inner garden has scenic spots such as Huanghai Tao Sound and Tianyanjie Theater. The outer garden has three scenic spots such as Weichuan 100 mu, Dahao River and Mountain, Shuixin Caolu. The whole garden has 83 scenic spots such as Dongguixuan and Yicuiting. From the name of the pavilions and pavilions in the garden and the vegetation landscape, we can also see the designer's ingenuity. There are not only elegant and beautiful nest clouds, Tingtao, greens, Mengxia Lake, etc., but also fashionable and modern Tianyanjie, European wind east gradually, great rivers and mountains, etc.
Li Xiang felt that he had walked into the Dream of Red Mansions, and there was a Lin sister missing beside him.
I don't know when Miss Song has gone hand in hand with Li Xiang.
"Li Shuai, it is necessary for Allah to pretend to look like a country bumpkin in the Qi Licha Hotel where 300 people live?" Miss Song talked to him very well, and she just pretended to be a lady in front of Mr. Sun Yat-sen.
After watching Miss Song make a Hedong lion roar, I don't know why, the softer she whispered, the more Li Xiang sweated coldly.
"Miss." Li wanted to understand the truth that money was not exposed now. His face suddenly turned into a frosty eggplant and cried poor. "I'm so poor now that even the mice in my family have fled."
Seeing the angry and strange expression of the beauty of the Song family, Marshal Li quickly pointed to the real leather-up collared golden eagle guards and explained, "How much do you think it costs to raise such an army? Do you know how many people in Hubei rely on me for food? ......”
Who doesn't know that her shrewd and calculating strong woman lodged Shen Man Yun to donate to the League with one mouth. In the end, Shen Man Yun was fooled by her to donate one million yuan. The fundraising work was more effective than anyone else in the League. Being targeted by this woman, Li wanted to feel a chill.
"... When I go out now, I wipe my mouth with pork fat first, so that my mouth will be shiny and I won't lose face." Marshal Li added. Stay in Licha Hotel, that is, to install the facade.
Miss Song raised her head, looked at Li and smiled gently, "I just said something, and Marshal Li cried to me. I'm a little girl, but I'm afraid that I will have any plans for you? Besides, you need to wipe your mouth with pork fat when you go out. You have also said such a ridiculous thing. Your legendary hero Li Dashuai's reputation..." With that, she smiled sneered.
This smile is like spring flowers in full bloom, and it is like clouds and the moon, which makes all men waver. Lixiang also beat slightly, but after all, he read all the beautiful women, spent a long time in the flowers, and then calmed down.
Miss Song is naturally charming. In terms of appearance, she is by no means inferior to the daffodil. The dark brown hood borrowed from the golden eagle guard is almost unable to restrain her proud figure. However, her pair of thin eyebrows are bent like the moon, and her dark eyes are like the endless night sky, forming a beautiful face with her delicate nose and light lip color.
When Li Dashuai was secretly shocked by her charm, her eyes were full of a smile and stared at him endlessly. General Li knew in his heart that Miss Song was by no means in love with herself. In history, this scheming woman loved fame and fortune.
In front of the small bridge, where are Sun Yat-sen and Huang Xing?
Huang Xing took a look at Sun Yat-sen and sighed, "Old friend, you came back in time. You don't know. I've been really busy lately. You and I both know the danger on this road.
A trace of sadness flashed across Sun Yat-sen's face and said, "Friend, watching China weaken day by day, we can only go on strong."
"Alas!" Huang Xing was speechless. As soon as Sun Yat-sen came back, he shouted, "The revolutionary purpose is not reached, there is no discussion or words!" He had a high fighting spirit, but he didn't seem to understand the complex situation in China, so he showed so fearless.
Sun Yat-sen was silent for a moment before saying, "Friend, you know me. The revolution suddenly developed, and we have no choice after that.
Huang Xing smiled helplessly and said, "Well, these are the troubles in the future. We should be happy today. This is a dust washing banquet prepared for you by all walks of life in Shanghai.
Sun Yat-sen did not respond. He just stopped at the small bridge and the flowing water, stroked the head of the beast carved on the cold stone railing, looked up at the gloomy clouds in the sky, and sighed secretly.
Why doesn't he know the situation in China? It has become a trend for the alliance to compromise with Yuan Shikai, which is absolutely not good for the revolution. Mr. Sun Yat-sen only felt a blockage in his heart and he couldn't breathe well.
A burst of coolness suddenly came from the back of Mr. Sun Yat-sen's hand, and the comfortable cold and smoothness gradually calmed down the discomfort in Mr. Sun's heart. He turned his head and saw Miss Song's small hand reaching out and holding his hand gently. In her dark eyes, she actually had the wisdom to understand the world and understand his heart. She asked, "Uncle Sun, are you worried about the North-South peace?"
Although Miss Song is talking nonsense with Marshal Li, she has been paying attention to the situation here.
"Do you even see it? Yuan Shikai, Qing's father is not dead, and it's difficult..."
Miss Song's father saw their intimate excessive behavior, and the corners of his mouth twitched imperceptiblely.
Miss Song smiled and didn't care about the strange eyes floating around her. She held Mr. Sun Yat-sen's hand tightly and said gently, "Uncle Sun, although I can't go to the battlefield of the Northern Expedition, I hope I can share some sadness for you."
Sun Yat-sen withdrew his thoughts, looked at Miss Song, who was perfect and noble and young, and said, "Children, do you know what sadness is?"
Miss Song smiled, with a hot light flashing in her eyes, and said, "Why don't I know?"
Mr. Sun Yat-sen smiled heroily and said, "I'm not sad either. On the road of revolution, I have always been full of fighting spirit!"
"Then I will fight with you!" The flame in Miss Song's eyes is even stronger.
Mr. Sun Yat-sen's heroic long smile sounded, echoing over the beach, and it lasted for a long time...
Li wants to curl his lips on the side. What a terrible woman!
The clouds in the air became thicker and thicker, a cold wind suddenly blew up, and the goose feather snow suddenly fell down.
Miss Song's cloak and hood was not worn, and a cold snowflake stuck to her neck, turning into a few crystal water droplets. Miss Song still maintained the most elegant posture, as if she didn't feel the cold snow at all.