5 nights a week I also went to thin knife peak of the thousand things 2 do forget. After this had happened until the evening, after returning home only to find an old autumn full of QQ on the message, This peak of things to think thin knife, rush to end the clean-up luggage brought four buns on the bed.
5:30 pm on time the morning alarm clock woke me up. Opened his dim eyes, the window was a dark, head晕晕, since the autumn with each other and the old 6 o'clock in the morning, so dare not neglect. I hurriedly finished dressing the back of the line head hurried out of their homes.
5:00 to walk home only to find the street in front of road is so desolate that no one, no car. Yes, only a little bit of street lamps and lonely I am. Wuhan University has finally stopped walking in a hurry TAXI cars arrive at the designated place to go ... ...
About 1:00 or so we reached our destination, I and my camels to eat a bowl of instant noodles hurried on traveling light first went down the next day ready to go check out the location of a place.
Local farmers walk is not covered, even if he slowed down again and again to say that I still feel with him or lose, not much would we have embarked on a mountain top, thin knife peak really was not covered, I just felt the knife's edge on the go. So are the towering cliffs, rising one after another. Peak wind is roaring roaring away. Red face, cold hands are cold purple, snot only stream, his head even further risking Khan really is the first time we have such a feeling is not self-conscious feeling of open cotton-padded clothes have little heat. Yoshiya, Yoshiya.
I only remember vaguely there is only one way to go non-stop, non-stop climb and kept climbing ... ... Last I really Xia Buqu a short distance, only to avoid its hard to let the camel, and to accompany to the front of the probe Rd.
At this point where I stand is part of the Peak. The wind is naturally large, barely lit a cigarette with, and makes a grade. At that time really go on from here to be an impulse, of course, this impulse with the wind-like, then passing away. Here and now, at the top of the hill, one of my own, are suddenly feeling a kind of sad to hand it to twist to a leaf the wind to fade gently puts a Qi Qin's about in the winter: quietly, I will leave you, please corners of the tears wiped ... ... ... ...
They sat for a while, suddenly the phone rang waist barely hear is the camel's back to me along the way mean, hanging up the phone, looked back, deep breath, and silently in their hearts some incentive their own words. The water hanging on his waist began to back away.
When a person walking on their own shortage of Ling Peak, the lonely, the feeling more and more serious, keep in mind to motivate yourself in the meditation with the words, be careful around piles of stone, came one after another of the cliffs, found in the front section of steep slopes, close your eyes, took a deep breath, stretch themselves up. The boulder at the top of the hill head rest for a while and managed to sink into a saliva. It is to drink no less than the first two, except that the breathing Taikoutaikou. To sit for 5 minutes to continue his journey, in a landslide accidentally threw a cross, the back has been a prominent part of the root top of a moment of pain Zuanxin. Touched the underwear was found broken coat is also good, there is no bleeding, the wound had not intended to move on again.
Has finally reached the pine needle forest, which means that I have from the destination, less than half of the distance of the. Suddenly phone rang again, still the camel, they found that roads do not go on cars, but to the anti-range. I take along try to adjust continued on our way. On the road, I ask myself again and again is taking the wrong path, but each time the only answer is yes and no ... ...
Finally heard a chicken, I am ecstatic, trot all the way back to the camp. A small sun had a meeting only to find the sun has dried up the lips, and drank a cup of hot tea ... This ...
Bonfire night party, guests were playing very happy, I quietly beside the heating in the fire, listening to their jokes, or performances, the old autumn will remain is his old rules, flash not see shadows.
At night the temperature had dropped to zero basically about shop below me and porridge into the two have been combined with moisture-proof sleeping bag, pad still feels chill only to take. Within a short while all of the tents and all of the voices disappeared. Do not know why, now suddenly remembered her, and calculate the time difference, she should be there around 4 am, still asleep. Thinking about your night, that is, breaking up the day, I bought out a pack of cigarettes, and you have Misdraw the high-heeled shoes ... do not ... sorry I walked into your world, I did not get you the face of poor, poor me Heart With a more than 1000 side, you do not feel ... ... the road before coming to listen to the MP3 rice porridge to remember this the first call of Chyi Chin. Only now being discovered that each have their own happiness, instead of only one type of Sim ... ...
The next day woke up only to feel his nose had been frozen stiff, felt, ice, and then touched the sleeping bag, the surface had a frost. Trembling dressed. Packing to go to help the.
Settled down to get all the sleeping bags and tents hastily eating a small bowl of noodles on the road. Guests, was a spiritual Qi Shuang one by one. I walked in the last Oshio. Buduoyihui no hear singing and laughter from the guests, except at the end of his head one by one go their way. I occasionally shouting words of caution like to remind you. Climb a small hill just sit there again and again they climbed the steep slope, perhaps tired of the. I did not pay attention the wrong way, until the camel was found already fork out a 20-minute journey, I returned to find that the camel first fork in the road, rice porridge on the spot waiting for our signal. Climbed a ladder on the steep slopes again about 3 hills to find fork in the road. Camel doing tags, I made signal to the porridge. When they came in groups, I would go to help the Ministry of justice of the camel. This marked the beginning, has had no road, and when we are gone, leaving behind footprints one by one, confirms Mr. Lu Xun's a saying: the world's no road, and take too many people have become a road.
At this point the guests are already there last straw, and not stop asking me how far, I have only a vague response to far off on coming, as well encourage them to lend its support.
Fortunately, the hard way in the past, we have successfully reached the decline in the designated locations, due to too much slope, nearly 100 meters, guests, or choose a collective response of the Xiao-Po fell 40 meters, even Xiao-Po is still a certain degree of difficulty, from the above look down completely and then cliff jumping ballet.
I am numb from the bottom and then one after another of the visitors, under the bandage, and Latin America. People have had guests down in 3:40. Continued on our way, we sideways from a thin knife down the side of the peak, I and my old autumn in the last Oshio, about and went more than two hours, we are down to the bottom and some of the guests apparently can not hold on, have done down in the stream next to the rest. 5 minutes to leave, the bottom of the road is very wet, apparently the sun rarely Jian Zhao. One step on the shoe prints left behind a deep. Finally a short distance to go quickly, perhaps we all know that approaching highway. One by one mustering effort and have accelerated the pace. Half an hour later, we cook a return to Han's car ... ...
This time, I found hungry, had to close our eyes blurry asleep, and when I opened my eyes again, to the Yellowstone cars have exercised near open windows stuck your head looking at the stars, suddenly now know Chyi Chin Silk Road inside the "middle of the night when the stars stuck the night, people can look to is the well-being" means.
Thoughts as if filled with fog along the Silk Road, and I was where you are? Middle of the night when the stars stuck the night, people can look to is the well-being ... ... ... ... mind clear singing Qi Qin's Silk Road once again confused in sleep until the Han Dynasty ... ... ... ...
To the Wuhan has more than 10 o'clock at night, in the Lu Xiang we hastily packed a bit of equipment, and stopped the two TAXI put away the equipment. At this point, and I have porridge and camels farewell.
To be completed all the packing and I have been hungry hungry old autumn Buxing Le. In my previous home dumplings often of that hall, we ate a full pound of dumplings only let it go. I have also parted ways after the fall. I sit down at home, TAXI, the exercise of the car slowly on the way home, lit a cigarette, slowly taste the ... ...
Down the car back I have a lovely package, I called Haqie, his eyes shed a drop of cold tears, quickly passing away of that moment in the eyes closed, suddenly thought of her, Oh, dear. Let me forget it, I do not want to live in the shadow of her thoughts. Looking at the sky, the city's sky no longer that kind of dark mountains, nor the kind of blue mountains, and even without the mountains so many stars, this time, she has discovered the other side of the planet, whether the sky is also changed color, it also did so many bright stars, is also less you my laughter ... ...
Perhaps a short distance in order to distraction last lonely. Perhaps, is to hit her. Or maybe not. I began to sing Chyi Chin's 'let me spend the night with me in tears'
Your Rouqingsishui, let me love drunk several times, without reservation, do not know regret it, you can not appreciate the truth is valuable ... ... the long antecedents, and take too worn, you just left me to pack all of this, do not let my tears accompany me to spend the night dreams keep your face as opposed to love, the tide has been pushed, my true feelings will not be too ready to ... ... ... ...
Author: shiyantony
