March 31 the day with the car are almost always spent in sleep, because sleep late yesterday, today we all got up very late, at noon after lunch leave to return to Lijiang to Lijiang is almost evening, and at the inn taste Colombian boss Chen craft, everyone with Xing to the activities of some, and are both lay down, and sleepy day.
April 1 at the Inn Chen sister's match, I, and Phoebe and a pair of Hunan, a middle-aged couple with chartered to the Yulong Snow Mountain. Yulong Snow Mountain is a mountain range in the northern hemisphere is closest to the equator, a total of 13 peaks, like a jade dragon lying in the sky, the main peak 5595 meters above sea level, snow is not based on the Peak is even more difficult to climb cliffs, has not yet been boarded, as an open fan cut into the sky, hence the name fan steep. We sat in the car, unlimited scenery along the way, nearly half an hour after the snow-capped mountains, through the window you can faintly see the outline of a sudden there is more than exciting, full of snow-capped mountains look forward to seeing the whole picture. Car continued to travel for more than 20 minutes later, we finally came to the Maoniuping parking lot, where you can choose to reach Maoniuping ropeway or ride to watch the overall appearance of snow-capped mountains, listen to the ancient city of a friend's recommendations, we chose to ride up the mountain. Horses do not, probably so-called "Yunnan ninth strange, pocket-sized colt is somehow able to" saddle the first time my riding is not only excited, but also some uneasy, looking at the rugged steep mountain trails, I really afraid of a stagger Malay it fall.
Although the pony horse, but small and tough, the voyage of the peace sent us Maoniuping the way, no lack of thrilling road, Qian Zhu Jiang tight rope scared I did not dare have the slightest relaxation, and as we climbed all the way, forest, air-conditioning become increasingly strong in the shadow of some trees can even see the remnants of snow, I recall that we have just shouting in the ancient city is also very hot today, I really could not believe eyes can see, from the ancient city to the Peak, a short period of half a day , we experienced a three-dimensional from subtropical to boreal climatic zone.
Dismounted, we finally see the male beauty Jade Dragon Snow Mountain. The snow-capped peaks stretching, when dense clouds when the light as the roads lead to Pallas surround the meantime, the blue sky, white clouds, snow cover, it's so pure, for the first time for me to see snow-capped mountains, I heard "real America" and praised the absolute not at the moment to express feelings, snow-capped mountains standing quietly years, solemn silence, waiting for us to come to worship peacefully. In fact, this time we come, not the best season, even though he avoided the hustle and bustle of the tourist season, and have lost the opportunity to view the Maoniuping beauty. Heard of again later, Maoniuping the grass on the green, flowers opened, if the lower and lower a Spring Snow, you can see the snow-stemmed flowers bloom in the spectacle, red like fire, the white ones like paper with one of leisurely fairyland. There are hillsides of yak MAONIUPING original, subtle fragrance floating Department was full of vitality and a perfect integration of nature and animals, without exception, people moving. At a time or hwangcho MAONIUPING lit, sporadic flowers dotted the meantime, the yak is also used to visitors only a few photographs, but as long as look at the snow-capped mountains rise, his lofty magnanimity will allow this little bit of unhappiness instant vanish , we only hold your breath, respect enjoy the wonders of the Yulong Snow Mountain.
Foothills MAONIUPING there is still a small temple, called Shambhala Temple. We found that visitors go in much later, a beautiful young lady spoke fluent Mandarin to us about this temple is recently renovated soon, is a White Sect of Tibetan Buddhism in the temple, but these days one of Tibet to The monks are the temple, she can help us introductions. We followed her into a dark concubine, take off your shoes after Entering accepted the monk's blessing and guidance, monks say that I was reading the largest universities and character flaws, I am very surprise and admiration, out of the God Temple, we also talk a long time the religious mystery and incredible. Because, and sent us down the mountains, groom had arranged the time, we dare not stay for long, facing the mountain pass after a quick photo a further three back of the left, then sat for a more thrilling when you pony up the mountain to go down to the ground floor MAONIUPING parking lot, the Hunan and that the couple has not yet come down, we got into the car to wait, it was found inside the sun has been baking faint burn, and the mountain foot of the mountain, is really冰火两重天ah. Fortunately, soon they will also come to riding a pony down the hill, we get on the car, waved goodbye to the Yulong Snow Mountain.
The return journey the driver also took us to play on baishuihe and Dongba God Garden 2 attractions. Baishuihe is a pure snow-melt river, cold water is clear, through the valley down the river, it is estimated the ancient city of Lijiang in the stream will come from this, the view from the valley of the Yulong Snow Mountain, mountain beauty, do not have flavor. The Dongba God Garden is a recently built cultural landscape, is the ritual of the Naxi, the proximity to the Yulong Snow Mountain, surrounded by green grass surrounded by pine, as if one feng shui treasure Unfortunately, I am not interested in the lie in the car to sleep, wake up until they are drying.
4:00 o'clock when we returned to the Old Town of Lijiang, ate lunch in the mountains only two strings of yak meat, and this time have been hungry Bu Xingle. Too late to put luggage back into the inn, we rush to find his own "city eating vegetarian" Resolution stomach problems, points of Naxi barbecue and fried milk is very tasty, full bellies after we leisurely back to the inn, to lay down their luggage have a good rest for a while. In the evening, we heard through the Inn's back door, you can climb up a hillside to a place called "the ancient city of Huangshan Mountain Park" where the ancient city of panoramic view, we immediately put on the camera ran out. Quickly to the top of the hill, looked down, the ancient city panorama panoramic view, ancient lay out a blue roof, the eaves tilt elegant delivered, there is green willow inserted down everywhere, the entire city had been surrounded by these mountains, and the imagination of the ancient town are much alike, Zhenzhen of the mountains, bridges people. The people living here may not enjoy the convenience of the city downtown, but they breathe the air of every one, are always so fresh and pleasant, refreshing, for a modern day industrial emissions breathing urban people to come, is how Mi Foot precious ah!
Stroll at night, when called in a "comrade Studio" time to buy a hand-painted T-shirt, his choice of an abstract pattern of the door: a door open after a closed door, pair of composition let me think about the "Forrest Gump" where the phrase the classic lines "Life is like a box of chocolates, you never know what the next one chocolate flavor," Life, like a fan-closing door, when you open the door when the with a total shut another one, and we never know what another door after the scenery. The artist hand-painted studio, I sat on one side and her small talk, knowing she was a graduate of the Sichuan Academy of Fine Arts after graduation spent a year in Shanghai, the first life of moody music, and later, and her boyfriend to Lijiang tourism, a sudden liked on here, they quit working in Shanghai, came here to stay there. I commend the courage she is very down, and she returned lightly said, "In fact, down the city's life does not require much courage, the key is to adjust their own attitudes, so that they can in such a small town to live happy." They live here without the pressure of life, and no concept of time, but flat with a heart to feel and enjoy life can be for me, there are too many things that fit ... ...
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