像是一场逃离,又像是一次践约,去慢庄没有呼朋引伴,甚至没有告诉任何人,在一个初夏的周末悄然前往,心切,意坚。到了以后反而觉得恍惚,不知道究竟是它来自天外,还是自己东渡蓬莱。但可以确定的是,慢庄如我所愿,不多不少,刚好是我喜欢的样子。一过一座桥,左转,即是一条通往慢庄的羊肠道,这座距离石台县城约12公里处的茶庄园,以归隐的姿态,蛰伏在曲曲折折的山道尽头,素净,端然。它像一位老友,知道我终会来,已静静 Like a fleeing, but also like a dating contract, to slow Zhuang did not call friends, did not even tell anyone, quietly in the early summer weekend, eager, Italian strong. However, after I felt a trance, do not know whether it is from the sky, or their own East Penglai. But what is certain is that Slow Zhuang as I wish, not many, exactly what I like. After a bridge, turn left, that is, a gateway to the slow Zhuang sheep intestine, this Shitai County, about 12 kilometers from the tea estate to a hidden gesture, dormant at the twists and turns of the end of the trail, End of course. It is like an old friend, knowing I will come, already quietly