Sunny once any ideas, they not stop want to make it happen.
Sunny is me, I would like to once again re-visit Lijiang. Is to re-visit, because the World Expo 2099 opened that year, I also join in the fun to get into a back, the way to Lijiang, came a day trip. When I was Clueless in this ancient city where blind cruise, only remember that traverses the city, but after the water, then caught in a dream of trickling sluggishly flowing water, enough to let me do a solo.
Yes, a solo. Weather was fine until three friends find time to have the energy to four friends are interested in working with Ququ Lijiang, the statement that he has had such a spider's web, instead of waiting for the node network, it might as well pack in the action. As a result, streamlined to further simplify, compressed and then compressed, sunny finally streamlined to two big packs, Eurya will bring out the big cup, in an inexplicable excitement in my life began lone first Touch of Zen. . . .
Leaving the first day of September 11, 2002 (clear)
Plane is 2:10 in the afternoon, from Changsha, Kunming flight to set the ticket did not feel anything, only to find 911 on the plane before this day is so dazzling, as if there is no international events happened on this day, and then head cold sweats, Provincial aircraft insurance and then give up the idea of a feeling of a morally, depending on x such as the return of the mood set foot on the aircraft. . .
The weather good, the plane saw the plane out of the window clouds blossoming, and is almost stationary cloud, like a huge iceberg stands in the four weeks the plane through the clouds, reminding us of scenes in the Titanic sailing in Glacier. . .
Halo ~~~~! See I was thinking Diansha? The 911 were part of this trouble!
Pooh ~~~~~! Or close their eyes meditatively bar. . .
More than an hour later, found themselves firmly stood fine Kunming airport, and suddenly came up with sense of security.
Kunming days are still sunny, the temperature a little lower than Changsha was very pleasant. I took a bus money, went straight to the railway station, the car look around Kunming, is still the flowers, trees eyeful safflower, the United States ah. . Spring City. . .
To the train station to buy train tickets to Dali, frequency many have the votes but only much later than 11:00, and came in a half-day team would of course buy a ticket, After buying tickets, the two big mountains, like a good hosting package, you only left to consider how to pass on the train a few hours before.
Then stroll around the railway station, station somewhat disorganized, the colors and from many people while I was not going to consider the folk village, walk around, side to the passenger side of the central railway station, directly to Lijiang to see the passenger sleeper buses, Fortunately, the bus location, stainless steel welded into the shop, and many people have bought a place in twos and threes in the chat, I have a question, 8:30 open 7:00 tomorrow morning, more than that the car owner told me that place is not much, only three months, and buy early as possible. Guizhou to see him speak, I opened with the Sichuan dialect with his talk, and talk to the end, he regard me as a fellow townsman, actually urged the driver to move to vacate his position to me, one of the most stable by the largest stainless steel front bed, halo ~ ~ ~ I do not take such a treatment? Immediately pay to send packets to reclaim baggage office, to the train ticket drained away (Oh, less than half an hour, also received 20 refund fee), the two big mountains thrown into the car on the premises to see if the time is also earlier, is to continue to get off with a walk and dinner. .
Indeed, the station was a mess and there are always some suspicious people milling around, I found that the total personal furtive follow me, a look that is a thief Pei Zi. Fine their own coup, and was stopped, to stop and stare staring at him, I have a face full of righteousness, the two head Xiong Guang, thieves, and I suspect, as tens of seconds, and finally. . . Ulcer turned away. . .
Ah ~ ~ ~ sunny I am not mess with, and I still did not pull it self-defense Swiss Army knife, a knife and heads chopped off! ! Operator you flash faster! !
Frighten the enemy back and continue to stroll and find a selling across the bridge noodle shop, stomach problems that should be addressed, so going into the store, point to a noodle, of course, the kind of bridge. Big bowl of noodle soup is also a large bowl, young girl's pointing in the shop, I first put chicken, pork, light diesel oil, parsley, chives, a little one hot, followed by the next noodle, add chili oil, to eat one, Zhen-Xiang呀. . . .
Looked at his belly large capacity than many of the noodle, that absolutely can not eat it, strangely enough, the end Jing Mei, and thin rice noodle pick finished the last one, enough, pour startled by their own appetite. . .
19:00 more satisfied eating sunny back Kewo on foot, this time a slight drizzle began, cool breeze blowing, lying on my bunk wide, ear discharge is the beautiful folk songs, feel good. . .
Known as the Kewo start time 8:30, 9:00 for a long time and finally started. Vehicle on both sides of street lamps, lights flash from time to time, maybe I've eaten rice noodle made a sweat, and then recovered by small half-length Khan Fengyi Chui, and then was lights flashing were two disturbances, had a splitting headache began . . .
Sunny afraid, sunny large cup. Pulled out two cold capsules, on the tea, wholeness swallow.
Contac, white with black, a sense of health, non-ppa, did not effect me. Only cold capsule containing ppa, I have to eat 100 to be 100.
Chile Yao, and indeed sleep like a baby, until you feel the car people have to get off eyes open barely a look, the original driver said a half-hour break here, fueling drainage. Helpless, and only get up, go Xia Zhuan, a look at the time, 0:44.
More cool night, a supper amortization in the business, the most respectable is a keep the toilets, still dedicated, go to the toilet one person corners, not relax.
Car re-opened, there was still thin strands of rain drift. . . In the light breeze in the drizzling rain, I fell asleep again Hun Hun. . . Looking forward to tomorrow to come. . .
(To be continued)
Author: tttq49
