And the "pig" line Kawanishi 2
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Travels first came out, friends say you write what it was, Tai Lan, and as the running account, but the scene is not depicted; Some said that statement is not fluent, there is said to be comic books with map text (This remark is a compliment or a pejorative). Humbly accept criticism, but do not want to change. I thought that I was not a sentimental person, could not write sentimental text. Way back when I was a teacher of composition often praise, and now long-lost knife, knife look like all forgotten. Well ... ... or continue to flow this way.
- Kangding, eight US --
D4 (2002.2.11)
The morning, from Kangding hotel window looked out, you can see Paoma Shan, I recall the "Kangding Love Song", but I did not hear the song of Kangding song, heard the first good songs is another "beautiful Yo-Kangding city. " Is not a Yo-Paoma Shan mountain, and only the April 8th lunar mountains will be transferred only to horse racing. First went to the hotel in front of an Jue Temple, on both sides of the door were a row of prayer wheels, I was the first time I saw through the cylinder, a hand to turn is equivalent to chanting. I have no research on religion, a friend of religion studies, but I know I'm just a common run, so the things of religion even heard of. I do not know to go to the Tibetan Autonomous Prefecture in advance, or do more homework, but felt the Tibetan architecture is quite distinctive.
Go to the station, passing Soya bean juice, piglet said the drink, go in person to drink a bowl of soy milk, I eat half a fried dough sticks, four a total of 3.50 yuan (did not think this is the breakfast). Looking car, I said not to eat breakfast, Surprisingly, piglets that have just eaten. I thought the first drink soy milk, then eat another. Why do bad pig Buzao Shui, the original with the one not eating breakfast, and eat a bowl of rice will be fat meal, and a veritable pig!
Because it is New Year's Eve, there is no shuttle bus ride, only eight chartered to the United States. Bought a ration on the set out. Fold through mountainous, the highest point of the trip - altitude of 4298 meters, days are blue, and strong winds. And along the way to see a pile of stones engraved with scriptures, piglets that we have not seen, specifically called on the driver to stop taking pictures for us. Here we must once again thank the pig, let us recognize the Tibetan custom. Xinduqiao and the tower of public grasslands, says that the photographer's paradise, but we went at a wrong time, only the loess and withered. Three parked car, the driver said the road policing is not good, do not want to stop and, if they want more money parking camera. So passing lhakang did not stop, from the appearance lhakang is a very beautiful lamasery, gold wall brilliant.
America has finally come to eight. First and foremost thing is to find somewhere to live and see the street opened a home Tibetan hotel, called "Golden Sun collector style garden", originally to close the door, and we squeezed into the demanding accommodation. At first, they said the Chinese New Year does not entertain guests, we say just give us a bed to sleep on the trip, and finally agree to our accommodation. If lhakang en route to stay, we do not know where to spend the night. Life is so mixed.
To lay down their luggage hanging on the outside.
Back to the hotel, watching the Tibetans a playing mahjong. Later, they do not fight, the four of us on the play. Is beginning to reward and punishment, and later lost to run around the table, Kocho ran a number of headaches that can not stand (really reflected the plateau?), Dropped out. Should I run the least, ha ha.
The owner invited us to eat with them Mission Nian Fan, more the four of us sat very crowded. On the road, he had asked pigs, highland barley wine taste what is it? Now drink, the taste is not bad. Pig said that he drank in Tibet highland barley wine more acid, does not taste good, unfortunately left, they forgot to bring some back to friends taste. Or less food to eat, the owner said to sing. I can not think of what to sing, although usually participated in the choir, but sing the chorus songs, sometimes really can not think of what to sing, and the lyrics are not remember and I really feel ashamed, two boys performed better than both of us Good girls. Was finally able to get by, but also was told after dinner to dance, to me, to dance, but something more difficult than singing.
Night, we danced around the bonfire, singing, in what the Tibetans sing and dance, but also play accordions, erhu, a happy one. They also jump disco, I thought just jump Tibetan Tibetan dance, is really little experience. When not dancing, I watch TV, look at them while drinking butter tea, very fragrant. I always thought that highland barley wine, buttered tea to drink only in Tibet, and too ignorant.
12 o'clock bell rang, and another is a new year now. A child looking forward to grow up, grow up to want to turn back the clock. Will not be back in time, life must go on. Put firecrackers, fireworks, we have four back into the house to rest is also a Tibetan singing and dancing to more than 2:00 before going to bed, I heard that some people overnight to celebrate.
This New Year's Eve night, is unforgettable experience for me. Understanding of a few days the Tibetans are companions to dance around the bonfire, singing, such scenes will not be forgotten as the years.
I remember the afternoon of that day, the sun shining on the winding corridors outside the room, touched my heartstrings. A long time ago this is what I hope that in the winter afternoon, so that the warm sunshine in the body, lazy sitting on a chair reading. This is what a pleasant thing, forget all the bustling city. If there is opportunity,好想Zaiqu xinduqiao tower of public grasslands, and this household Tibetan home.
- Dust --
D5 (2002.2.12)
About 9:00 left eight U.S. and embarked to the Danba. Danba are people said to look at.
The way is a dirt road, dust great everyone a dust. Can not remember the name as a village (East Valley Township?), We get off camera. The driver to another vehicle that we sell.
By Danba, a small town really is disappointing. Do not see the beauty, shops, hotels have also closed the door (during the Spring Festival, where people do not do business), would have to be in this one-day stay, and can only continue to hit the road. The driver took us to see the towers, just in his hometown, where, so he can open to the Mid-Levels on the car. There is a house of Pong the towers were built, will even take money in order to enter, this is a business without capital, but also 5.00 RMB per person. Thought that it was up to the top of the towers can be no staircases inside. Finally gains a little in Danba.
Episode is over, went on to Sheung to Xiao Jin. Overlooking Melbourne en route to more Kamiyama, the driver and his sister also went to a lamasery pilgrimage. Xiao Jin River before the car along the line, I was sleepy when the car stopped, the original encounter landslides, making roads blocked, cars, pick on. Away from the driver said there Xiaojin 20km, to the nearest township (8 Heung) has 3km, so we decided to move forward on foot. Last night I sleep wondering how to walk these days no tomorrow, should also be the case, I do not know Who knows now carry multiple backpack on foot. Under the hot sun, the four bad luck guy innocently (a misnomer, should be high spirits) of the walk. Walk for half an hour before stopping at a farmhouse a rest house in the opposite side of parked cars. No, everyone asking, and then ask the driver to not go Fxck Xiaojin, asking price 200.00 RMB, Fxck came back and said counter-offer 150.00 RMB, the driver refused and asked if we do not take the ride. You say whether he smart or stupid? A car seat, multi-expensive but also sitting. Subsequently found to Xiao Jin from the cave at the distance at least 30km, how far the distance, imagine was really carry the heavy luggage on foot, then middle of the night should go to Xiao Jin, right? Of course, I never thought to go on foot, by car is a matter of time. But still would like to thank Fxck, or else to go and I wonder how many costly mistakes. Piglet said that if at that time know that there so far, may not move forward. Although the driver cheated, and pay the fares, but at least we did not turn the clock back. Piglet said that he can hold two hours of walking, Kocho said that half an hour should be able to. I really can insist that for how long?
By Xiao Jin, as if there is no place to live, had to re-chartered to the Japanese Long Zhen (today sat a total of four vehicles). To the Japanese Long Zhen was already 6 pm and more lived Siguniangshan International Hotel (we had not lived this, but the "four girls" at the beginning of the hotel, there are three, the driver pulled us here). From the outside looking pretty good, Who would have thought fair without, water pipes burst, making the lobby ceiling leaking. Fortunately, there is hot water, washing is finished before going out to eat dinner.
Under the stars slowly walked back to hotel, Kocho is a stars fan, walking the stars. I can not help but think of a child, sitting in the corridor outside the house, my father telling stories to me and my brother to the Big Dipper that to us. Now under the stars, the Big Dipper where it?
- Siguniangshan --
D6 (2002.2.13)
The morning and found no water, and had to move out to live next to the Xing Mao Hotel.
9:30 appointment with the previous car ride into the Shuangqiao Gou. When buying tickets at the Mizoguchi, beauty guides questioned the need to guide (to another place money), Fxck, and pigs to see is a beautiful immediately Jiaoren on the train. Trench scenery is not the United States, if it is other seasons to be more beautiful bar, but to guide a beautiful shot. Our guides are Jinchuan beauty, in the withered face a Danba beach beauty guides, do not see the beauty in Danba, seen here, an unexpected bonus. There is a mountain peak named Abdallah, and like the Potala Palace.
Morning on a ditch, and a ditch, the two boys asked who called the tour guide on the bus, is it that we have two a girl? Tour guides are not handsome guy (in the car, I asked the sex, and whether there are handsome guy guide, the answer is no, unfortunately). Moreover, according to a lot of photos with the beautiful, it should be worth the price of.
Driver said took us to see the nesting sites and Siguniangshan picture, then go to La. On the road picking up people in Hong Kong, Chang Ping Gou just walk out and want to go Shuangqiao Gou. We say that Shuangqiao Gou no see, now we see the eagle nests. Way up the hill on Long Zhen back to the way the car stopped in the mid-levels a Tibetan family, the driver then says that he has only two hours on foot to the summit. There is a child to take us up the mountain, to 10.00 per person. In the more than 3800 meters altitude on the mountain, walking a few steps on the asthma, Fxck that there plateau reflected away soon folded back. Poor friends in Hong Kong only 7,8 hours on foot, but also by our lying to climb. But he was really powerful and can keep up with us. Would like to think of the Peak to two hours, we gave up. We climb by 30 minutes, saw an eagle flying over, finally some comfort. Be Takanosu ah, where are you then? Down when friends talk about pigs, and Hong Kong trip to Tibet, I found him very excited, Tuomohengfei, so I do not these people find that they've been to Tibet vernacular.
Back to the Tibetans at home, eat, drink highland barley wine. Highland barley wine here, the more acid, does not taste good, piglets that drank, as in Tibet.
15:30 Departure to the cat nose, since you can see Siguniangshan picture. On the road again picking up a person who likes hiking, mountain climbing talking about the victims of the incident, it is emotion. Why do some people choose to pass the mountain to challenge yourself? However, if they can for their devotion to the cause of love, but also a kind of happiness one can know! Bridge of the nose at the cat, clearly see that Siguniangshan picture, not to wait until sunset on the back, and I do not fanatical about photography to shoot sunset Shadeng for a few hours.
Book that flood the temple, there is dancing pot pot Ping Zhuang Zhuang dance, but the locals said no, it seems misleading books again.
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