Wang E in September, frost already, autumn Sasa, slightly cold in Shanghai, drove on the 2nd, travel 3000, the next southern Jiangxi, arrived Jian, will all directions comrade in arms, went to the cradle of the revolution. He referred to the cradle? Weiwei Jinggangshan! Jinggangshan, located in Jiangxi, and Hunan at the turn of luoxiao middle peak towering, Ridge stretches, one year三百六十日, Yin Yu started falling more than half a year. Early trip destination, to coincide with drizzle. Yamashita red clay into the mud, planted rice in the next days, pine lined, bamboo boundless. Snake suddenly fighting turn, the body set the mountains, the mountains are not the same color, each was gorgeous, mist boundless not cover, Mut Wah slowly make Kaiyan. Along the way autumn rain, laughter, a vehicle cents a vehicle. Car to the hotel, listen to the rain and sleep. Night thoughts off the morning into the mountains, on the huangyangjie, Baiyun save a single step, Yinyun scathing war, the bowls artillery deafening rumble. Russia Seoul, rain break their separate ways, only see the peaks and ridges, do a wonderland for human. Way back 12 years, even five Longtan, Longtan five who jokingly Wulong came down, reclusive mountains, Tengqi into a waterfall, and plates and for the lake. This line, from the peak, the by ropeway also, all the way when the mountain rain, the smoke Mist, fog is long, but only heard ryugin not Longyan. After a山路十八弯, ears acoustic rumble, with a single step the water diffuse Qingyan, Shari Wang, Bai Lian hanging nine days, Dragon Stick to flowers flying, Kazamaki cold rain curtain heaven and earth. Waterfall deep pools under the dash of Pi, flow into the river or Jihuan, rush, such as spray snow, slowly like Yongquan, Bristol stream flow leaves, and ancient broken Qingyan, Kuteng Yokono Road, frightened bird cast heaven. Tram Xu, the iron chain leisurely, looking at bird's eye view, secretive possession Xiuse, up and down another hill. Yoshiya If Slovenia Yan! Literature everyone Ju Hao Mo in order to lay out in the shape of its scenery, Danqing Kathrine, both traditional Chinese ink painting and the exhibition of its volume in order to Yen, even though some 1000 words difficult to book scenery, though not the spectacle for the rolls. Go home, think of no sleep, a bottle of wine, cigarette, jis forget that China, the Fu Yi had had carnal thoughts go, do not ask question Aoyama fireworks.
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