May 15, Saturday, Meng Meng drizzle.
All the way dust, our line of 40 people from the hustle and bustle of the metropolis into a quiet remote territory of the Wuyi Mountain.
In the dim light rain to wake up fresh yesterday morning journey without a trace of weariness, mood has become the clear rain silky. Outside the window is a subtle Huxian morning mist in the distant mountains, thick green that even flipping my long-dormant passion.
Chiba hurry breakfast, a car that step distant mountains where people go through. Not the slightest eye next to the water color is green mountain light, wheels, speeding, peaks were dancing the sleeve, as if to greet our arrival. Just when everyone was reluctant to the occasion, vehicles stopped in a piedmont, today's trip is the tour Hu Xiaoyan and the thin strip of sky, now lie in words, Hu Xiaoyan of the bar.
Follow the mountain road trip a dash, a rock and suddenly into the eye, Yang Shou flat rock can be seen moving upstream of people save as a moving curve adherent moving, winding-on, not see its first. As the crowd boarded the chisel into the rock wall of the narrow stone staircase, slowly circled the line, at the foot of the shadows becoming smaller and smaller, more distant peaks out. A rock mountain, a peak a scene, patchwork way this piece of green in the Wuyi mountains interspersed among the rain woven into curtains, fog billow like dance, all Ju-profile peaks were flickering, as if on stage, interpreting with their respective legends.
And self-peak, and the rain is getting up, the scene was still gradually blurred, You people have propped up the umbrella, or hid in the shelter of the play area. No umbrella I have no time to appreciate the immediate Misty Xiuse, with the companions again set foot down the mountain trails, dense forests along the way because of the extra rain soak into the depths of the fragrance emitted, Chuan Lin and dripping down the raindrop from time to time After my collar, drill into my skirts, but also can not tell the Willful.
Until the time of the afternoon rain Ji, we have a line turning thin strip of sky. Yeongam whose real name here, because Yanding gully erosion by water all year round, the whole rock diastema a grudge, leakage into the front-line blue sky, hence the name. Under the cliffs, there are holes from entering the narrow winding path inside the cave for visitors to walk through, rock about 90 meters high, Aperture nearly 1 m, at only a narrow foot, dark hole, just head winding thin strip of sky, spectacular. Mountain-people line up, followed by transfer into the cave, my exposure to the team through Yanding incoming ray of light, only to see ahead or behind countless shadows. Team is extremely slow moving, most of the time only to wait in the cracks along the towering rock faces, or look up to that ray of blue sky, from time to time anxious shouts and bats who exclaimed rang. Depression and hopelessness accompanied by darkness gradually enveloped my mind, but at this moment, each person can only go according to their location, go on, there is no second option, simply shut down thinking, left to hands and feet fluctuated as low as the team corner corner trip. Less than 200 meters away, actually walked more than an hour, to finally climb out of the hole, the freedom to stretch his arms legs, hands and feet only to find nothing but dust, muddy pants. The sky suddenly see the light, and I feel relieved, had just been kind of feeling bound by natural invisible suddenly spread, at the foot of a lot easier pace immediately.
Go back on the way, is still the way landscape, carriage compared to Shique quiet a lot. Most people leaning against the seat, pick up this day tour fatigue; I quietly looked out the window, tiredness quietly climbed brow, while lingering in the minds of the cave is that front-line blue sky.
May 16, Sunday, heavy rain Rubao.
Days did not dawn, chaos dream of being awakened by the rain, no longer into sleep soundly. Fortunately, the next heart secretly bought a poncho yesterday, today will not be pouring a broken head. Aozhi dawn to go out, screen beans straight on the head and down like rain, poncho pitifully thin and small, attached to me, like tears straight into my shoes away, and quickly walked Ben on the train.
Vehicles are still open to go inside the monastery, but the scenery outside the window a few minutes in the rain for more enchanting. Today is the first to go is known as "Wuyi first shengjing" days tour area, into the mountains along the road after the car Jiuquxi up, all the way winding paths, cave heavens do not now, I wonder if turned with a few bends, we have been in the days peak at the foot of travel. Everywhere you look around, surrounded by Chung Ling is not surprising at heart, can not help wondering.
Stretching the footsteps of the rain urging visitors to the Hill Road along the cobblestone rush trip. Turned up to a gate to heaven and earth hole suddenly opened, Xiuse face descend quickly; one side are nine million species of tenderness that one side is steeply climbed the steep rock 1000, Rain in the mountainous boundless confusion, Pingchou beautiful picturesque, 100 meters from the days waterfalls You peak the clouds fall from the sky, rocks and into the event, sound like thunder, heavy rain wound up, such as injection, mist-filled, Wuyi's Bishuidanshan imposing even more majestic.
One side of the peak travel days Wuyi is the first known hidden danger peak screen because only a road can be up and down, known as "Little Mountain" reputation. Spirits are high for several of us who refused to take a rain and slippery, the difficulties, cloud Deng ladder straight to the highest point on the sky. Wang Wuyi Zhu Feng Lin, Zheng rock cliffs are into the fog, only a foot of travel days, dressed in colored umbrella of the tourists meandering snake, Daosi rainy days where the ants carrying rations to move teams. All the way was hidden under the screen, but also heaven tour. Mid-level among the peaks overlooking the viewing screen opposite the implicit Office, could not help laughing, as I watch others, such as ants, and now people look at me, such as worms, would not Miaozai! Boarding peak travel days, the source of waterfalls, standing under the plaque Maxthon fearless and see 9 Pallas-like circulation Zhu Feng, Wuyi Xiuse panoramic view, though underwear wet shoes and socks to do, it is still a he, acting in abundant.
Blink of an eye the afternoon, the rain-hing more than, less than fade covered with dirt, he hastily put on new clothes, then went straight to shuiliandong House. This way people have the same car was found less than half, presumably the wonders of the rain, not that everyone can endure won.
Way seen Yingzui Yan, swallows peak days frame, to get shuiliandong, there were a strange rock's top two flies the spring pour down, but I do not know what is meant by the shuiliandong. Confused the occasion, tour guides given away the secret, the original review of this rock cliff top oblique prominent, as if the eaves, so the rocks sag, forming a wide natural high of Bai Yumi giant hole; spring Fei Xie, mid-air as there were numerous among the bulk of water beads, seems bead curtain hanging in the hole before. Boarding trails, into the cave, they discover that left to hole wind and rain, can stroll from here. No wonder Mr. Zhu Xilao love this tea enjoy the scenery, talk, but also leave it, "asked the Drainage what so clear expectations, only serves as a source to" the famous, indeed no better Happy.
The way back, the rumor because of days of rain, the water level behind the upsurge of rafts drifting 9 it is possible cancellation. People have the car talk, my heart also will be a heavy heart and hope and pray a miracle happening.
May 17, Monday, when rain, when cloudy, when sunny, fickle.
After overnight rain, the rumor has become a reality, could not resist the power of nature to make our final stop 9 of the drift in the distant hope that the expression of regret that climbed up everyone's face, a few days come charm at the moment seems to have has been overwhelmed by the sense of loss. Recall of that day had just arrived, in the way far saw, Jiuqu stream, the piece of the bamboo raft mallard water line, and travel among the drag on the Zhu Feng, thinking himself a few days can also be witnessed its taste, feel no better joy, trance in the body near on it already, feel the stream of Qinglie, mountains of the beautiful, sighing Wuyi human good at.
Well Calls between the vehicles, driving out in front of the direction is located in a Sibei, Tai Wangfeng under the Wuyi Palace. This Wuyishan This is a Taoist cave heavens, nature is inseparable from Taoist temples, along with kings, scholars poet or worship, or remain ink, here too, became a scene Wuyi.
Early piece of land to the King office, visitors are few, one being inverted Tsui Italy is extraordinarily quiet. Just bored at the moment, absent-minded, but too Zhu Xi Yi Lue Hall, San Qingdian, bonsai garden, getting better through the arch, italics Street, looking into the king of the fog, Man Ting 2 peak, heart is no longer a few days ago that "you would be Pro in excellent shape, "passion. Coincides with intermittent rain, mist flow, there is thought looks Feng Li cloud of beauty, stood waiting, how material days Buzuo Mei, disperse fog again reunited together, a moment to rain again, had to give up the idea, dies go.
Run ends, leaving little time for their respective activities, to people who have the same purchase away. And self-owned, the saw large bag and small, and enjoying themselves; I Amoy have 12 odds and ends as a souvenir, but also hard to notice any regret.
Afternoon less than two points, hurriedly bid farewell Wuyi, vehicles have bumps on the ground way back. With the passing away of Wuyi, the original intermittent sky, but gradually clear up behind us, can do Wuyi was actually belong to rain? When compared to the nocturnal, at the moment, after all, to watch all the way landscape is only getting higher and higher mountains in front of the mountain road between the more and more risk, more and more cars on the road Britain, people are becoming trapped car.
I fell on the car end, co-head and the open, back to thinking about a few days in the Wuyi mountain bit by bit, Fu Xiang Innocent Steps, in order to resist the bursts hit the tiredness. Whether happy, regardless of regret, Wuyi are deeply reflected in the my mind, if the find one of the most apt analogy, Wuyi is like a bonsai falling from the Temple, superb craftsmanship and exquisite peerless. Where Wuyi Zhu Feng, a stone mountain, a water, a wood, suddenly precarious, and suddenly it mildly, hardness with softness, form a contrast picturesque swing from time to time breathtaking, often savoring prostration in the magic of nature, but also give birth to endless nostalgia, He reluctantly Homeward Bound, born into this world find it hard to Wuyi people to stay a dream in there, and linger in mind.
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