It is north of Huairou, mountains hidden inside very deep in one place.
I wanted to revisit that day nine Taniguchi, and has always been very fond of Nazuo mist-shrouded, stone steps alone at the folder bian House would be a door has to catch up with the way the overhaul 9 Taniguchi, even I have been fishing for rainbow trout in the opposite direction That split was Caoting also omitted.
Refused to go back, they can only then move up towards the direction of Tilia Ridge winding mountain roads though, but it is not very steep slope, small cars, roads are flat, mountain very quiet, only to be heard far roadside valley The buzzing sound of running water.
It's that has been walked, not knowing where goals, I am often in the outskirts of Beijing, to travel this way to discover more for themselves is also very unexpected scenery. Nazuo across the valley is the Stone Arch Bridge, so was I saw, I have also seen next to a smaller point, even the old bridge, bridge and that the bush villages faintly premises, under the bridge's pristine streams, and the Those playing in the water people, who huddled together car.
I have such a departure from the national highway, along the narrow dirt road ditch River Nazuo no barrier from the old bridge across, in that great effort to direct an increasing number of vehicles in a narrow piece of land may not be a narrow field arranged at a local old man on the mouth, what I have learned to call this valley Road, River.
In the bridge opening following a local girl for me We find a table, and the way to go to the badaohe city people who invest in the construction of the resort is different here is entirely their own local crude to dry. Riverside layout with tables and chairs, a large dome has become a natural bridge opening of the arbor, and some legs and even on the dip in the water, then clear-have for every stone, every one grass were distinctly visible. I have a place to sit relatively high, bow their heads to see the water, look up you can see the great national highway through the massive arch.
Sit under the bridge, the first feeling is that cool, seems to have left people breathless summer, the sun does not come in, wind across to go into the water journey times, then down the mountain springs, but really cool .
Also has rainbow trout, can be here but is known for lamb chops, charcoal always so under the bridge opening of the wang, smoke along the water, Piao Yuan, a spicy cumin scattered in the original can only smell the mountain grass Yeh gas . The rest are flat faint, vegetables, tofu, fried noodles wrapped in pepper leaves ... ... left me with the impression that it might as well fly a waterside green butterfly.
That is what I have never seen elsewhere as a butterfly, is what I saw on that small river only a butterfly. Quintana Bitou, lateral is dark green, within the body is light green, pairs flying forward in the stream, landed on the smooth stone, like jade pieces landed in reed leaves on the presses that sticks Qingchan children. It used to butterfly itself, and are not afraid of people, water tease it, and do not fly far.
Away from that bridge opening, along the streams going up, the more butterflies to go the more water the more anxious to go, or merged into a small lake, or around a small bend, then splashed water, sound, sound was heard to speak face to face, not seen .
Author: Mingkaiyehe
