Yunnan Falling Kee (3) Snow Line - travel is a log cabin out of pieces of very hard thing to get up early to catch the first train every day, and eating regularly, I often laugh that he is out of weight loss. Specifically to lose weight than to pay more to be meaningful.
Everyone in the Alor home, a small room is particularly crowded. To start today, climbing snow-capped mountains, and on the first attempt with this kind of activity I am more than excited. In order to allow each person their own traveling light three of us hired a porter, after all, we just do not want to come to understand herself exhausted, and I go again after the trip is still very long! Beijing's ass began to insist on their own when the luggage back up the mountain, maybe a night of well-thought-they still invited two back-fu, but to challenge their limits. Different points of view have different options. After a flurry of scenes later, we prepared a line 15 people (nine tourists, a guide, five porter) set off time is 10:30.
Before I am very worried about myself and Maggie will be out in force last, and not a beginning we left on top, but also in the later trip we all have to stay ahead, this is actually also like to thank those who Beijing donkey backpack Otherwise, we will certainly fall on the last.
We just started a small dry river along a walking path along the relatively gentle, was not a little green, the trees are light Dodo, the faction Hsiao brake picture. I walk in front of the giant steps singing loudly, because there is no drop off is better than yesterday, so the situation is expected to feel very relaxed. Dao Shi Beijing's ass in the buried band of hard walking, in particular, to the mountain road they are breathless. We walk in the front can continue to stop and rest, take a look at scenery. After more than an hour away, we encountered a village in Sichuan's small-fu, they are starting an hour earlier than us, but they are at home last night dancing in the wizard drunk all the time, and saw the little fu hands insisted on Pole serious difficulties, his face is not that vivid, simply Panruoliangren. But he's kinda an air said: "Although we all went to, but we drank them down, and Modiu our Han's face."哈哈! Si Cheng!
After the village the village had just finished Sunday to walk out from the church, they looked at us with curiosity, and we also looked at them with curious eyes, and this is because different cultures have felt the other novel. No one will be Alor they arrived, they are really severe, the body burden of at least everyone is more than 50 pounds but they are still a scissors-lunge like a champ like. I would like to Sichuan female donkeys are the most handsome of the small group about our team - John, they are full of praise ah! John is very embarrassed by our confused, he is still with his bright smile, slightly shy to respond to us, his heart must have been thinking: how a woman gang in the city so of "crying wolf"?
Along the way we and Beijing donkeys were walking together, I felt very uncomfortable watching a beard, others do not know how to look at our Guangzhou to people. Forget my people do not harbor bitter resentment, not to mention any in principle there is no big problem, anyway I am a woman let me first to say that to alleviate the awkward atmosphere bar! But when I rode the time greeting rest and beard, he told me was very cold. Perhaps he is still angry bar!
The face of nature, our emotions seem is so insignificant. Life is often the result because it is the same, so the process for me is the most important. This process is each person's reaction to his thought, man has always been a product of your own mind. At this very moment who are not happy things aside, quietly listening to the voices of the mountains the wind, stopped to look at the clouds drifting across the sky, deep breath - it is the natural taste, like a to mind suddenly enlightened.
And then the way forward set a lot of snow there, back Fue said, approaching the snow line in the East. Tonight, we lived in the snow line, and tomorrow a day to turn the elevation of the Yakou 4200. Gradually dark days down, Adon urged us to speed up the pace. Snow grew deeper and deeper, though a small blessing lent me his ski pole to use, but because of my ankle I still go staggering, and one is not careful I almost slide down the hillside. Fortunately, Adong pull my eye fast chips. We kept highly hill to climb, look back at the Beijing donkey who has been no presence.
7:00 finally arrived late next camp, and camp there are several cabins, it is time to craft wooden men in summer place to live. Adong and Joseph's busy fire, this time not even lift my legs had no strength, I sat paralyzed wooden stumps on the outside. Adong is really a good man, he was the birth of the fire came to help us make arrangements for somewhere to live and a short while by his tent on the teams better. Days has been completely dark, the temperature transient cold a lot. Or a donkey who can not see the shadow of Beijing, but fortunately, Alor, and with them, which people to calm down.
Sitting in warm campfire, take off my shoes, my feet had swollen like a small bread-like. Perhaps it is because the state relaxed its own, I now feel the pain is called special, really want it cut down to set aside.
Burst torches light shone into the room, the original band of donkey in Beijing. They look exhausted everybody hastened to welcome them into the house, wait for them to sit down and he realized it because they are the wrong path after dark. Everyone safely to step up the room suddenly became cheerful. We spoke to each other around the campfire joke, and I now have to figure out the name of Beijing donkey. They are two women and three men, the team leader is a woman named sangrakwol loose, very hearty laugh that girl is Coke and the remainder are Xiaopeng, six sheep, and wind and frost. Now prefer to travel out of their screen name will be put out, in fact, I think the network name with a very rich individual colors better than the real name in mind. Coke sitting next to me, straining the already rubbing her sore while numb feet, I'd be a lot better, and finally pressure of cross-breath.
I sat there looking at Alor, and John is busy in the busy pre-make arrangements for a post-dinner bonfire dark shining on their face, the contours appear Lian Pang is so clear that they focus on appearance looks very handsome . I looked at them blankly for their own thoughts drifted in that I miss the person, his face appeared in my mind, is not very clear, but the feeling is very deep, won the people feel confused. . . . .
A sudden burst of hearty laughter Coke introduced my ears, I would pull from their own thoughts in the back, they have begun to eat the. Hot noodles no matter how it tastes, features a move to all of its poured into his stomach. Ah! Saturated feeling good and first in the finally understand why the devil do not eat so expensive because of starvation. Together for a day, John had become shy of the active. He is young, bright full of enthusiasm and cheer for us on the road to sing, and now become our pistachios.
The world we gone for 9 hours, all the pain and symptoms appear in the two legs. We want to save the strength to complete the unfinished "revolution." Xiao Lizi at me and Maggie are forced to squeeze into a tent, in this wilderness is also too busy to think what the men and women give and accept those who are not pro-Ko says Su Li had. Maggie is just being very unnatural, it's also my life for justice, but then I made Xianshui in the middle there are still many advantages, that is a special warm. Maggie could not stand the cold of the night, and she tossing.
Yunnan Falling Kee (3) Snow Line - 4200 Yakou
The early small-fu on the outside I could hear breakfast called the voice of the cuckoo, who last night was sleep in the house bar tents. As the three of us in sleeping bags on the temperature are zero, so we are rolling in the tent inside the hut, and even into late at night so we still feel cold.
After a night of rest, this morning we all looked very abundant in the state. Alor re-blown fuel left on Mars last night to begin preparing breakfast. I saw that the surface of rice stood chunks of bacon, meat aroma floated into our nose to stimulate the stomach, I immediately felt stomach again in the "cuckoo" that they called a. Rice has just been doing a good job everyone would rush into mass action of its partition. Both hands in the hands of Taikoudakou eating, and even that usually do not touch the touch of fat also be put in his mouth, still find it quite fragrant. When I go back to think about more than a bowl of Tim, when I saw that the pot is empty. Alor also seems to boil the second pot.
Beijing worthy of those people come from the capital, all of them sharp-eyed and ate two bowls a result, they are throwing us one step ahead. Alor remains no quick fix that does not slow attitude, I said: "We will not keep up with what they say?" He is very easy to answer: "Never mind, one will be able to catch up." Determined to see his gas Shenyi I also looked at ease a bit.
Today, we will have to turn the elevation of the Yakou 4200. The second pot of cooked rice and I have Maggie Xiao Lizi is devoured, and even the usually gentle noble Maggie is also a change normal style.
Then all the way up the mountain, the more snow up to go deeper. When thirsty readily grabbed a snow into his mouth, cold and thoroughly heart. If there is a similar mix of fruit sugar in the mouth, it is a ready-made fruit ice.
With the elevation moved up, feel more and more in an increasingly difficult and breathing, and even to speak of that tone to be saved. We walk in, focusing instead, there is no little anger, occasionally heard Xiaopeng shouted in front of "Come." Suddenly a snowball hit on my shoulder, looked back and saw John in the titter. I am apart from anything else in one hand and a snowball thrown at him, not one of them was thrown into the body of Alor, so Alor also included, such as a "battle", but then you have this one, will come in all implicated . It was a dogfight, with the confused who is the enemy who is friend, close your eyes blind throwing. Finally we all tired paralysis to the snow.
The wind whipped up the hill, John said, approaching Jiangya soon.
To a greater Yakou wind, snow is also a deeper, and has been deeply to the knee. But the scenery is more beautiful. Everywhere a vast expanse of whiteness, like in the fairy tale world. Wind over the snow, leaving only traces of snow on the pine trees covered with cedar, and only slightly exposed the point that green reminds us that now is the spring. Snow Mountain stands at the front of us, it's rugged, majestic, an inviolable look. I have never been so close and the snow-capped mountains, standing in front of scenes where they are stunned. Alor said that this mountain is called Peacock Hill, she is not a perennial snow, to the 4,5 year will be based on the mountains of snow, and then open the mountain azaleas.
Increased the apparent wind, John urged me to make an early go because the weather is changing rapidly Yakou, one will be sunny the next several moments may be snow. I reluctantly left the Yakou, walked down the direction of Mt. As the downhill direction of the wind is blowing, so downhill on the road had been waist-deep snow. We are struggling with raised legs, walking in the footprints left in front of the donkey in Sichuan. 're Not careful, my leg slipped in the snow pull it out, John took a big hurry up before my force to kick out from the snow. A result, he himself stuck in the snow, I stood there, hands and no tests, he finally escaped the snow in order not to fall into the trap again, he simply Gunzhuo down.
As the saying goes: the mountains easy, down hard. Down It took 3 hours.
Foot of the mountains not far from there are a few huts, John quickly ignited the fire in the house, I, Maggie, and Xiao Lizi quickly sat beside the bonfire had been soaked shoes off. We sat trying to get to Beijing donkeys who have not seen, John outside the house on the way out to wait for them, because Sichuan donkey before the point in a more overnight huts. They will step on a path through the snow, John worried that Beijing would follow the footprints of donkey forward. Followed by John Coke and Xiao Peng to reach our huts, after a while sangrakwol pine, wind and frost, and Arroyo also went to the steps of. That did not see six sheep and a beard. Coke said that they heard beard walking in front of her and Xiao Peng, and evidently both of them must follow the footprints of the Sichuan donkey forward left.
Sangrakwol loose with people who asked them to continue to Wang Qianmian the walk, we must find a beard them, from us to the front camping areas in Sichuan donkey still 1 hour away. Alor do not agree with the proposal sangrakwol loose, because that is only a squatter camp, no fewer than too many people to live, but too many people on the road of time but also longer. Alor a final decision on who to bring solid food to the front of the camp to see if they are not beard, if not seen on the right back, and then think of a way for us to go together.
Alor gone, everyone's mood are relatively heavy. Last two hours have passed, Alor did not return, proof of his beard to find them. Brought to the heart can be put down.
Everyone's good mood a lot, the house is also active in the atmosphere up. Alor not played a leading role in John, he changed the previous hi ha style. Outside the sky was completely dark, the stars in the dark of the night inside is particularly bright, white snow-capped in the starlight into a faint blue. After dinner, John took the cross walk outside the house and stood silently inside the night prayer, he prayed for our trip goes well, pray for good weather tomorrow. John stood watching under the starlight serious look, especially fascinating.
Outside it began to snow, in order to keep warm at night with everyone crowded in the cabin.
Yunnan Falling Kee (3) Snow Line - the end of
Points up the next morning accident occurred. When we stand in the snow around the top of the cooked breakfast for dinner, when sangrakwol are still loose to stay in one room, sitting motionless on the board, and called her several times she did not come out. Even if the wind and frost will be sent to the front of her rice as she was. She did not know how it? Later, we will have to evolve to proceed, and she still is not packed up and sat, then just went outside the house, Coke has with out. Confused everybody, "nijo Monk - scratching their heads."
Final decision on other people go first, John and cola to stay.
On the road before I realized it last night Xiaopeng and weathered like to tie tent outside the house, but sangrakwol pine do not agree, though later the two of them accepted the views of sangrakwol loose to stay in the house, but this morning she was expressed clearly unhappy look.
About one and a half hour later walk slowly in front of the huts had to see. Alor six sheep to stand outside the house, but there is no beard. It turned out he and Sichuan to save time for the donkey go first. Alor said that they heard last night, pretty miserable, eating enough, even worse is the lack of warmth, beard, and he almost did not sleep a night.
And so on for a while, or did not see John that they catch up, A down to stay, we continue to move forward.
On the road less and less snow, warmer temperatures are increasing. And then point to go forward, as if into a virgin forest. I saw it towering pine straight Xiao-yun, roadside rhododendron has been one of the buds covered with a good school of the spring scene. We move about the walk, a bit like in the spring tour, sweeping away the first two days of fatigue. Tired, sitting on the grass or lie down, the sun, comfortable feeling of people too lazy to move.
The mountain climbing trip on the end of the so-called "No feast of the feast." By Yong-zhi village, most people should continue to Deqin, but I never been that pristine Chi Village, attracted, I decided to stay in the village of Yong-Zhi. Tibetan village prepared a sumptuous banquet table, and we happily pain "eat", has for several days without food to such a good things. At this moment, of course not without the wine, all you have a cup of me a glass of his face appearing until flush. It looks a bit tipsy feeling I have always sent them to a small village bridge, watching the shadows away their hearts can not help feeling a bit reluctantly.
It is now just in the evening, which after another, a small white house in the sunset under the mapping into a golden, glazed tile roof of the little golden reflections, front of the house is more of a piece of barley green. I leisurely along the stone-paved path to the village, walking, listening to John said that two years ago he came here to visit the UNESCO world, and was later set aside hundreds of thousands to protect the village of Yong-Zhi. I always feel strange not to never Shibamura if the planning had been carefully.
Met John on the road because he had left leg pain and Alor not go with them to send Xiao Lizi. He took me into that it looks a bit mysterious Tibetan people's home. There is no room furnishings, a fireplace in the room on one side, the Tibetan people's daily activities are carried out within them a fire hearth. The people in the house rake shape into the Tibetan pagoda of Mo Yang, and asked the know, here tomorrow, there is a great Buddhist activity. Biluo climbed over snow-capped mountains, this side of the Tibetans believe in Tibetan Buddhism.
Out of the house, outside the sky was already getting late. John also took me to another Tibetan people's home, the owner prepared dinner for us, but because it had just feast of the meal, so now is a bit eat any more. Forced into his mouth a little bit, they can only apologize to the owner to explain why.
Because it is Chinese New Year night in a Tibetan village, engage in activities at home. They gathered together, singing and dancing to. Suddenly I pull out, I also want to show the program. And their minority of those singing and dancing together, my point is simply N. insignificant skills. Chi participation in bar! I also came up significantly in a ugly. Although they did not understand what to say, but they face and that bright smile and joyful atmosphere deeply infected with me.
Author: h_nikitayy
