Through seven days of the holiday, we are attendant to the Li County, Aba Prefecture, Sichuan Province BI Peng Gou, when the car slipped Guairu leading BI Peng Gou's when suddenly the car
Before the small of villages, an Ang Yang huge pine trees tall and straight, the momentum of vigorous, forceful to greet my eyes to look at a small village several miles away, there is a split of the
Cliff wall, full of the primitive simplicity. Fortitude, and kind. Suddenly, an inexplicable mystery arises spontaneously in mind, this article could not help but respect the ditch produced a fraction of
Italy.
Groove edge of the gravel, in the lush green in the spiral down along the sides, unknown trees, or a cantilever on both sides, or adjacent to the
Hugged, fragmented land interspersed in the sticks of vine intertwined, inseparable 10000 bushes, holding hands and cheering to welcome guests in general, in the sound of wind and leaves
Jitter, to pay tribute to me. A green hi spring and thick Italy, Dangqi mind, this time the car came to a place where its winding, tree resembles the welcoming Huangshan
Song of the pines, Wei wind, needle like leaves flutter Lala string of upward drift, such as the one inverted umbrella, from which, I seem to see the local Tibetans
Sincere, frank, and staunch character, more taste to a flood of national indomitable national quality, and I'm able to BI Peng Gou There is an implication of national special
Zheng plants and praise.
Winding road is still wearing a rock-off wall, when the car that there is no place where the road, I have felt the cold breeze, in order to lead the way, I had to speed up the pace, carrying a backpack, into the ditch along the end of the end of a cul-de forward and give up a lot of strange beauty of the King
Concept. When I was down virgin forest from time to time, eyes suddenly see the light to show in front of us is a flat bottom, you see a waterfall on the 100 meters down from the heavens, standing under waterfalls, you can feel nature and power allocation Qian-Jun , shake the breathtaking view of the scene, saw Putian
Cover to the top of the waterfall from scratch, washed down the government, to crack all the barrier general, crazy like a crash in the fern ridge of rock on the lawn of Taiwan, buzzing vibration throughout the bottom, roll up layers of mist, and then roll forward, roaring forward, jump off tens of meters high fern lawn Taiwan, bitter Chong
Into the bottom, the spilled tall spray the same time, Yan from blowing gusts of wind, roaring in the folder with a torn into a fog spray. Full of the spring school of the deep canyon scene, Wan green trees, tall cypress trees abound stands, in the trees set off. vine Vertical Blind in the jog trot is indeed
Relaxed and happy, one can not say the name of the herb, a Zhuzhu forest plots, in the branches stays out of a full real real small fruit capsules are green. Crystal clear, such as collections of jade, well-behaved stood, quietly listening to the guests footsteps quietly without
Wen in the growth of the earth, for the birds and the animals brewing sweet. Shui around a (local wizard named a Santo), in front of me Niuzhuo samba step, toward a small tree and then get hold on the city streets as couples, warm kissing, nothing to fear. I was surprised
Discovery, in the primitive forests, whether it is thick to use a few people encircle the cypress, or larch, birch, are the same as the Tibetans. From the bottom of their hearts burst with a rebellious spirit, straighten backs, straight red sky, piercing the layers of crown and tenaciously Jing
Spine, their heads high to Yang, to meet every ray of sunlight, the more I go forward, the more magical feel this great groove.
Endless spring, from the earth's bosom Run overflow face out, bit by bit, and blend into faint small stream, glide base of gravel base, humming a song, singing songs, put together lively River jump for joy, comfort the bottom. infrasound, hydroacoustic and rustle of the trees ring, are woven into a symphony, more
Like classical music, so beautiful, comfortable and cozy.
Approaching the end of the next day BI Peng Gou, BI Peng Gou of the most beautiful, like the concept of magical landscape - flying waterfalls, hanging in the nearly 300-meter-high cliffs above. Waterfalls, such as bunches of drift crash Yinhua, but also roll down like a piece of silk, such as the poet wrote of the "Fei Liu Mashimo 3
Qianchi "poems quatrains. Ascension and the lingering mist filled mountains of the cold dew, waterfall on the right of the cliffs will be dressed as a mysterious peaks of the Arab girl from time to time opened a corner of the" hijab "looming Jinxian girls tenderness. A gust of wind after a girl to become familiar with the old
Of the face.
I lament this wonderful original world of fairy-like BI Peng Gou praise for her quiet mountain, valley of humility, in the fog of charm. The land of the moderate, the dynamics of river water intoxication.
Author: m55m
