Sailimuhu the morning (2002/8/26)
Soon as masi, have awakened me from a half-asleep.
Out of the yurt, the present is a look endless silver lake, clear lake, gently tapping the lakeshore. Early morning lake road, turn on headlights of the truck ran.
Maradona's brother and his children Qian Ma come, and last night said that he was a good riding horse mountain. A child called horsepower, 12-year-old this year.
Misty mist, I and horsepower riding horses, one after riding to the mountains to go.
He was in front, guiding the roads.
Could not help but go back to look around
Sailimu Lake endless, like the great Sleeping Beauty, quietly lying on the hazy morning Margaret Lane ... ..., the shore one by one white yurts, like a string of silver pearls, surrounded by winding on a lake .
Very dark days, the mountain is not one person.
A thin mist, the mountains visible edge of the woods, there are many Yanger, geraniol, silently grazing; slopes, drooping horse, Shuaizhuo tail, leisurely leisurely came, curiously looking at us, Then, the body a shake flash, leisurely away.
The mountain air is good fresh, revealing waves of the taste of the mountains.
Windy, cool, may be I do not cold.
Sailimu Lake began to change, her silver-gray of the body is little by little out from the off in the morning Margaret, like a white nightgown Tuixia, displaying a pot of silver in front of the vast lake, paved the distant. Distant mountains flickering, dim, the shore line bent beautiful Rourou lines.
This is a fantastic Tianshan lake, and she parked in the mountains of Britain. She did not know where to come to the lake, but also do not know where to go, her water冰清玉洁, clear and transparent, like the mountains of Britain placed on one side of the silver mirror, just like a drop falling into the embrace of mountains and blue eyes, more like a large blue gem, set in among the mountains. Perhaps, she was originally the Western Hills Queen Mother of the sky Yao Chi, a moment's inattention and falling to the earth.
Tianshan towering head and courageous as a lion, guard around Sailimu Lake. Hill, the other end, valley, a winding road winding, it is well-known guozigou, the scene was still very pleasant.
The sky, eagle in flight, circling high, flying over the Tianshan Mountains. It is set with the more over the high, the more over the long.
Hanging in the sky, the moon, it is all the Tianshan Mountains towering pine forests.
The sun came out from the mountain top, body jumped in the clouds in the chaos, in the struggle, like to break free the shackles of clouds, orange-red light from the clouds in the slide down, shed, the mountains an orange-red translucent.
Riding horses, toward the highest mountain in the backdrop Feng ER kick into gear ring, and the yellow Caoer desperately shook his head, we have to avoid the limelight, the road below the ridge.
Peak to look back Sailimu Lake. Stunned.
This world, as much so beautiful!
Sailimu Lake completely lifted the veil, and her beautiful movements of the show at a glance ahead. Boundless touch of blue water, beautiful, vast, endless. This blue, blue was透透, and blue like a dream, and blue were people can resist, and blue people get excited about!
This is the real paradise on earth!
Goshawk fly in the sky, blue, such as washing, mirror-like lake, Xiongjun peaks, dense forests, green grass, white sheep, shepherds, horses, graceful variety of the shore line ... ...
I am engaged in the. I am excited, I jump for joy!
Fabulous scenery, a person exclusive! Is too luxurious! Asking too much!
God seems not enough the United States, the blue mirror-like surface of the lake, the actually rose out of a rainbow, straight off the roof, a beautiful rainbow, winding, colorful, mountains across the lake, fell to the embrace of Guozigou !
Really "Cijing human ever has, unexpectedly pregnant today, into the walls." I am excited with the video camera recorded everything.
The sky came to a rain, rain, the lake has raised the rainbow, the rainbow bigger, longer and brighter.
There are no words to describe it all!
Lake, the wide green meadows, the shaman of the white sheep, cattle and horses, one by one yurt as a block of white stone, floating down the green carpet. Lakes, pastures, shepherds, sheep, yurt, like a beautiful painting, calm and serenity.
The rain Sailimu Lake, she has changed, become deeper, becoming blue blue, this blue, and already have a mature remains charming, at this time Sailimu Lake, like a mature young woman beautiful.
I rode into the distance.
The rain stopped, the lake rises another huge rainbow.
Mind a blank, all the screen.
I do not know when, I do not know how, returned to the lake.
Seems to have done a dream?
Be a god, looked at my watch, 11:00 the whole! Four hours have passed.
I took out 80 yuan to a small horsepower.
Went to the lake, holding that crystal-clear water and gently right Sailimu Lake said: Sailimu Lake, I would never dream.
This is a dream, but also, too?
, When the Mongol armies westwards, passing Sailimu Lake, all of whom delighted the officers and men. Sailimu Lake's beauty, this will always stay in Mongolia, the officers and men who dream of.