Spring, we move the good guy to be excavated, so Meet this weekend to get out, this time we selected the newly developed mesh Valley near days.
A Friday night after another pedestrian was rushed to Hangzhou, package a car (300 yen) just nine individuals plus luggage Cypriot full, rushed Linan Tianmu Valley area, starting from Hangzhou, about 9:30 or so, along the way we high spirits, singing a lot of 80's oldies, actually feel that there is so kind. Unconsciously vehicles have opened the door to the Valley was already late at night around 11:30, when God scoff at the next rain, we can only re-packed, with rain cover sets, there are Chuanyu Yi, and because it is the The various approaches. This weather is not suitable for camping, but only to the security of, we would have is, to experience the taste of night march, but that is a bit under the rain, nothing. About half an hour later we went.
Since it is late at night, no one received tickets, and this fell by 38 yuan province. Our team up the mountain at midnight the number of explicit somewhat mysterious, it is estimated how many people will not understand our actions, but our map is a novel, fun. Night was dark, apart from the roar of flowing water around the sound of our footsteps. We do not have too many words, because his head down looking at the foot of the road, the rain wet slippery ground, slightly careless will be slid into a ditch, what Heidengxiahuo not see, but relying on feelings to tell, blessed with beautiful scenery here. Unconsciously, we have come nearly two hours, mobs go fast, and soon brings us left behind, I leisurely walk in the middle of the way, Zhang Qing was also a drop of water, Goucan The. We are afraid to go too fast, and only Xiaoguai, perhaps because he came once. To a fork in the road, mobs went so far as there is no stop, loudly condemned by us, and we simply do not go, until he finally came back. We chose the left side of a Hill Road, arrived at a farmhouse built in the originally intended under the roof without walls surrounded by camp had no idea that actually came up with a farmer told us that cement is not dry, not camp. Frustration can only be dismissed. Walked down the mountain, lurches violently to find back to the old, in the dark, cold rainy night lost the taste is very bad, but the more rain the next bigger, we have resolutely decided after the advent of the pebbles in a fairly open camp , followed by a burst rush tents, camping experience, I estimate this is the fastest recorded in a camp, as are the stones, the foreign accounts will not be able to play to nail, can only be built in the Inner tent, the wait for the things put away before we found a lot of tents have been wet. Also did not care so much, and it is 3 am more than casually eat something, daze of sleep. Only to hear the sound of running water splashed around the rain against the tent Xili voice Teana sounds like a night without dreams ... let me ...
Vaguely inter-day and daybreak, or the roar of the rain water, and Xi Li, two completely different sound mixed with the water as much as a symphony like wonderful, I am lying in sleeping bags in the quiet mountain taste the sweet sound. The outside seems to have no moving, he cried several more seems to have no one to respond to me, and I do not bother them, so drowsily another one back to sleep dragon feel. Again, wake up, there have been voices have been heard outside, and so do not wait, and get up a. Surprisingly fresh outside air, water vapor is also heavy, but in this early morning spiritual lassitude for what reasons. Grooming finished, start with a small stove cooking breakfast. What to eat there. Has started a tourist, and from our campsite through the eyes of amazement when they exposed from time to time looked towards our tent, but also asking questions, it seems suspicious of our brains there is a problem most of the case that the ordinary tourist is not worth mentioning .
Eating breakfast, began to pack up camp, tents due to viscosity of the water volume is a lot of weight. Hill went back we held a backpack during the day that lies ahead of many of the mountain scenery at night is not like we only hear sound not see the water flow. Then find that the Valley's scenery is indeed beautiful, is not a simple stream flowing from top to bottom not only the gurgling water, faint Valley, there are layers of shallow waterfall, green pools, have been matched with the surrounding lush vegetation, as well as in the spring the rising water vapor - peace for peace to go, cloud steaming fog, is simply the Shenxian Ju. In such a landscape in the backpack mountaineering Jingbu feel tired. Went last night, passing the farmhouse, I asked out of the path up the mountain. We left the scenic area into a real mountain, the stone steps of livelihood gone, replaced by Wong Nai trail, away from the acoustic does not seem so close earlier, and relatively slippery road due to wet weather, we can only bow their heads to see Lu Only when at rest to the taste of that water vapor will diffuse the flavor of Castle Peak. The distance to reach another camp than I imagined past, some just take more than an hour to the camp in the mountainside, is a wasteland, but there are still near the farmhouse, but also hear the crowing bark, just like paradise.
Camping here by today. Is already the afternoon and quickly softened the tent today, because it is playing in the mud you can nail, and external accounts can be straightened, no longer attached to the Inner tent, the waterproof has increased a lot. Come to a halt before intestine windlass feel hunger, cold and harder and harder, due to the vicinity of firewood is wet, and only fellow home to buy a 100 pounds of firewood, a large bundle of only two ten-dollar money. With the spray gun Xu Jinglei Cai coupled with the power of a pile of bonfire already might have a moment together, everyone in the fire on a busy divvying erected an awning for, sitting beside the fire under the rain shelter . Suddenly feel the bursts of warmth, then came to realize that the light of life the importance of fire for human, around the fire to dry our clothes, eat the food, and then the chat is a brighter time, because we are all travel enthusiasts , the topic is also particularly high, it seems that everyone's experience of all came to the rich, the exchanges have enhanced mutual understanding ... ... unwittingly down the sky have been bleak, but also a night arrived. Fire in the darkness is particularly charming, peaceful on the flames under channeling the peace, the fire pit of charcoal also put Hongyan and warmth of its mapping in each of us faces. The sky is not the moon, due to water vapor diffuse seem a chaos, through fire and we could still see the outline of the mountains, so tranquil, surrounded by only the sound of gently running water and a frogs ... ...
Some comrades rest due to travel fatigue early, and we are not tired, so continue to Kaohuo the distance came a little light, and gradually near. Was originally two fellow hunting, he saw only came to our campfire, and learn from their mouths before we realize that this is also a lot of wild animals in the mountains, but apart from animals other than wild boar (such as pheasants, rabbits ... ...) fairly Lovely. Villagers invited us to his Jiazuo Zuo, bored anyway, and the villagers have also house not far from the camp, so the rest of us are still in the Kaohuo go. Fellow family houses were getting bigger was also very clean, color TV, at home there is a wife and a son, came to see such a large group of town guests, quickly on his own to do camellia and the city could not find any case of deep-fried sweet potato pieces to entertain us and keep us happy bad. Eat the night in such a farm in such a simple snack, say that it is an honor. Pleasant and fellow chatting, we heard the news of a surprise, and then climb from here is that the eyes of heaven peak 1568 meters above sea level above the crater before with Yiyi Nian (now an algal Sawachi) is said to be Southeast The only found in coastal areas, the ancient volcano, great research value. And from there is that Angie's Longwangshan turned down, and from there can go to Anji county, there are shuttle bus back to Shanghai. We were surprised to discover that the lines of this fascinated, and decided to change the original plan, turn the Longwangshan (to my knowledge is the source of Huangpu River) to Angie back to Shanghai, rather than backtrack from Linan back to Shanghai. It was so decided, and we agree with one of the villagers lead the way to us tomorrow. Time is not late, and bid farewell to fellow us back to the camp, has been floating the rain seemed to stop, and fiddle no longer fire from the charcoal, quickly ignited the flame, the body heat of the roast to sleep, comfortable night than more. Tonight I sleep with is no longer roar of flowing water, but the upper reaches of the streams that gently, mood changes, as this water.
6:00 am up more than a succession, but all of them, etc. All the camps have finished eating breakfast pack up nearly 8 points, because their views are not unified, we decided to go separate, rat, Xu Jinglei original three-way return, From the back to Shanghai or Hangzhou Lin'an, and I, and mobs and other six decided to head last night, the line crossing the main peak days, from Huzhou Anji, or back to Shanghai. (Lead the way for villagers to be very trustworthy, very early came, and so many of our time, I used to think of our own moves quite quickly, Who knows, or drag a lot of time.) Bridge, unless in small teams Sagittarius, Back to Shanghai Good-bye.
Is already the third day, and physically it seems there are some problems, and today about 34 hours to leave the mountain, intensity, getting bigger, but, having chosen, we must go on. Because carrying a package weighing tens of pounds up the mountain is indeed Ting Lei, and moreover there is no more the first day of excitement, surrounded by another filled with fog, can not see what the scenery, but concentrating hurry, did not dare to rest too long, afraid of night with no car back to Shanghai. It was so stop-go and climb to the top of the hill the ground at last, also seen in the crater dim algae Sawachi, it is just not too far and can not watch his grand gesture. Next time must choose a sunny day here, I believe that would be beautiful scenery. Here there are about 100 meters away from the peak, due to reach the summit also need 1 hour or so, we abandon this plan, and the choice of the way down the mountain, the Peak has a wide (12 meters) a fire zone, mud is very soft, is very comfortable to walk on. But shoes and pants may suffer, and full of vicissitudes mud color. Finally walked down the stone road (precisely, is the stones because of the way) we came to Longwangshan area, particularly hard to take the mountain road after the rain wet slippery and steep slope again, and another shop uneven stones, back a big package that we had to walk cautiously, not to mention the speed of course. As I walked in the last wizard is always leisurely to follow me, and from time to time also introduced a number of attractions, did not see any weakness, but what the feet do not stick mud, I really admire very, it seems those of us city people are still lack of exercise.
Longwangshan landscape different from the Valley, it has a deep ravine, but also trickling sluggishly streams, but little more than the Valley, the United States is that it has many Qifeng rocks on both sides, Fujieda wound. In the mist of diffuse peace hidden in peace now, do not have some conception, we walk close to the cliff paths, one side is a deep valley, hoping Chosho heard, actually led to intermittent echo, wonderful, Zhen Nai Shen Xianju were also involved! A long way down the mountain is long, and come to a stream that turns a good picture, in a rise in the water actually engraved on the stone, "the source of Huangpu River" four characters, should here is the mother river of Shanghai - the source of the Huangpu River , where the water is so Qinglie, ??? hand into the mouth, was actually sweet mouthful. Who would have thought that it is the source of Huangpu River faint just what a mountain stream, I do not know how many Shanghai people know here, but I think it would like to drink from the source of the Shanghai people should take a look here, if we can, as here, the River -like clear, then in Shanghai in this cosmopolitan city is for what kind of scenery? Did not dare think about it, drank a few mouthfuls of scenery, but also the road. This time, finally did not take long to see faintly shaded under foliage housing, the wizard told me that the Dragon King Hill, finally arrived. Have some numbness in the legs seems to have restored a little energy, a lot faster pace than the previous. The last one finally went down stairs, in the lobby of the Dragon King Villa backpack down, after the body actually think that some of the feeling of floating, does this dip in the mountains Xianqi, I have only this console itself, and in any case I appreciate the taste of the cross and experienced the charm of the mountains, nothing more! ! !
If we can not due to a car, we need to wait, the Dragon King Resort is built on a mountainside resort, with hotels and other facilities, it is low season, no business, so the hotel's warm hospitality of our lady, we need a pot of fried rice cake, I only use extremely delicious to describe it, is absolutely impossible to eat in Shanghai, such as fried rice cakes, but also very high asking price will even take a big tub of 30 yuan, the aftertaste of its delicious but also helpless sigh the invasion of modern business atmosphere. After the break Tingdang cars come, is a small-Wuling, just six people and so many of us stuffed into a backpack. We call a direct chartered to Huzhou, talk down the prices of 220 yuan, Mama Huhu. In a sense this seems to be the end of the event, we began to leave the mountains, sitting in the car look at the scenery much more relaxed, coming out of the road next to the beautiful scenery also. Looking back further look, the mountains go away. Elevation from Qian Yumi quickly dropped to Bai Yumi with one of them getting into the eyes pastoral scenery is enchanting scenery, but with the taste of the mountains on different timetables. In my mind is always get rid of the nostalgia.
Traffic will hold Buddhist town of Xiaofeng Town, Anji City, about two hours or so to the Huzhou, Huzhou, there is no time to watch the cultural landscape, and sat a group 4:50 back to Shanghai by car (lean only Branch -32.4 million) Finally the storm, and wake up has come to Shanghai Qingpu, after sitting two, such as Tang Seng wordy as the person is still there, and there are still some of our nagging did not understand the words, I remember that car from the beginning they started "chanting" of ---- God! ! !
Back to Shanghai We all feel that there is "corruption" meal is necessary, the one near the train station to find a pot shop, a pack of wolves into the restaurant in general, the details I would like to not have described the ... ...
The cross in our animal-like dispersed quietly in the end.

Only in this article dedicated to the people who traversed the mountain!

Lingyun (traveler)
March 15, 2000 at the lamp

Author: traveler