Lugu Lake Tour
September 28, 6:45 get up and wash. Mist in the Lugu Lake, is so quiet. Weather is not particularly good, but the time has come much better than we had. Today, perhaps the sun may be oh. I am a man down the stairs, walk at the lake. Breathe the fresh air, looking only to me a person's Lugu Lake. Think that all happened in a dream. Yesterday, suffering, in the evening bonfire had been fully compensated. Now everything is a special gift of nature. Satisfaction of that time, really can not find words to express. I suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction of the people, the inevitable happy.
7:50 everyone got up one after another. I and 2 Zhang girl, sitting in the old grandmother's Huotang Bian, looking at them to do cakes. At that time, I really好想own mother and grandmother, not knowing they are doing? Decided to return to Lijiang to send them a postcard. Members of the finished fast breakfast, although only Gaoyuanhong gruel and cake, but he is at home atmosphere. I eat very fragrant. Final and Tashi's Assia checkout, accommodation plus dinner and breakfast just 30, bonfire party 10 per hour. Is really very cheap.
Echoing the slogan of the grooms holding horses lining up waiting for us. I picked a little red horse, it is very beautiful, about 3 years old. In addition to its owner is also very handsome, he called the grid Ru. Grid Ru pull the horse, while walking to chat with me. Boys, 13-year-old line of bar mitzvahs, he has 19 of. But he has not his own Assia. I told him I would ride, let him put the reins to me, from my own to control horses. He looked at me hesitate, and finally believed me, put the reins to me. I hurried horse, went to the forefront of the team, fantasy, with himself as the first group of the whole caravan of women. I Zongma flew, but rest assured to see grid Ru because it is not running behind me and out of breath, and can not help but whose consciences are moved. Reined in the reins, so that the small red horse stopped, the small red horse ran out of the mood, unwilling to stop. I went to fear, it would be brought to the roadside on the slopes, and indeed it Paobu Dong, and can only be stopped. Ru-I cells were scared into a cold sweat for. However, Ru-grid to also believe that I will be riding, will no longer followed me, and behind the smoke went the other groom. I am a person riding a horse in the rugged mountain walking. Take a look at the beautiful lake nearby, companions were thrown from far behind. I just felt high-spirited ah! Yeah, big puddle in front of others, came from Sichuan in cars JEEP, one count distance, a Zhuner a splash of dirty water, I ah. I first reined horse, to appease that it will not scare, to the opposite of the JEEP made a stop gesture. Can not think it really stopped, I rode slowly over the puddles. JEEP edge from the out of date, thanks to the car, who waved. Car whistle again and again, the driver stuck your head out for the "female Waer, Maji well Well!" I'm hard-won hold back laughter, head held high and move on. Le-ah heart which is simply fun bloom.
Along the way, looked at from a different point of view the beautiful Lugu Lake. She sometimes still holds partly concealed, sometimes generous so that we put on a variety of POSE murder FILM. About an hour later, we went to the first stop of "small fell into the sea." As we all dismount on foot. It was a very primitive simplicity of the village. Very many kinds of apples, originally farmers are crafts, guests from afar to see those of us who have stopped crafts, smoothly Zhai some red apple give us a thirst-quenching. The kind of honest feeling, in the "big involved" a place deep flavor that business has been to see it. However, should we blame? The lives of the villagers who gave us these foreign visitors and constant interruptions. We use our extremely selfish, commercial speech, behavior to the pollution of their audio-visual, the result is still to turn around and blame they are no longer honest. Is our self-destructive "big drowning" rather than I had previously accused the "big involved" villagers. I do not want the same tragedy occurred in the "little involved" here. Companion quickly hurried away, and my heart silently praying for the villagers, I wish every success in their lives, their simplicity the millennium change.
After a little distress, we again launched, is walking in the hills, there suddenly heard screams back again and again. Bozhuan horse hastened to see the original Aling public horse riding to see parked under the slopes of a group of mares, they risked their safety in the impulse to join. Aling on horseback has been Britain's rickety, are likely to fall at any time. Grid Ru told me to take care of good about themselves, they risked their safety to rescue the impulse down the slope. Aling the groom has already washed it down. Aling in Malaysia when washed down the slope has not been throwing, but the horse was pulling hard when the groom, and fell from his horse a quadruped overturned! Fortunately, the brave horse of Aling climbed up, but said that he nothing to comfort you. She was playing in Sichuan Siguniangshan when riding a horse than 8 hours it. (Later she told me that when she did not afraid, and afterwards think about was scared to death).
After a false alarm, we again launched. Could be another accident occurred. A Hong at the time launched by her female Ma Futuo a bit. She homeopathy riding his horse, due to carrying too heavy a backpack, high center of gravity, from the horse's head and fell down, as luck would she just fell in the ditch. Female groom response was fast enough, Qubao her, but they were plunged into the ditch together. These days, everybody busy divvying up the take them Rotary when both monkeys into the mud inside.
As the two girls out of an accident, we all found riding unsafe, has requested that sit Zhucao Chuan. Although I think that enough, but do nothing. Secretly determined to hire a horse for next year to go with the caravan Chengdu, Inagi, Aden into the lake town (Sichuan), and then a week around the lake. We cleared the horse money (50 / piece), also hired Zhucao Chuan, said yes to the mouth of Sichuan village across the lake to big and fell into the water (30 / person).
My uncle and two Shanghai and Zhao Zhang girls a boat, another four young people in Guangzhou a boat in the lake rippling forward to 12:30 on the vessel reached the mouth of Sichuan village. To the local people arranged a table for a meal, saying that good and there are ducks and chickens and vegetables a total of 100 yuan. Riding cooking space, Chuanniang to take us up the mountain to play. The village's dirt roads really flattered by all the mud, and with various animal droppings. We can only deviates from the legs, with feet pushing down on both sides of the sub-base of a wall walk, it is a bit weird. They finally reached the mountain, this mountain, there's no steps or something, just as Mr. Lu Xun said that the so-called road. My right foot after two months ago Niuguo was a very severe dislocation, only leaning on a walking stick to walk, now a little sore, it can not take such a rugged mountain path. Thanks to the Guangzhou Arbin, right along the way I am very taken care of me on the arm to the top of the hill. There are 2 on the top of the Mani Dui, Tibetan prayer flags hanging everywhere. From the top of the hill to the lake below view, the shape of the inner bay mouths really a bit like it. Took a few pictures, I again Arbin down the hill, under the arm. Looking back just riding the high-spirited, and now the panic-like, really the Buddha said they "can not be said not to say" ah!
Lunch was finally doing a good job, although not Zhulan ducks, chickens bite still. But the incessant urge somebody to drink to persuade housewives rice, and we had also embarrassed picky. Random Bola more rice fill the stomach, they left this quiet little village.
God Buzuo Mei, it began to rain, slightly a little bit cross-winds. Chuanniang of how tough it can be imagined. I wrapped one-time poncho, and Zhao uncle sat back to back, watching the beauty of the Rain in the Mist. As the light is not enough, we can not take pictures, we sleeves with his hands up to become idle. Zhang Chuanniang encouraged to sing, she sang generous. Melody is simple and beautiful, and we implore her to learn. So in the mouth to large downed the 4 hours boat trip, we harvest apart from beauty, but also learn a song "beautiful Lugu Lake, ushered in Asaka. Majestic Lion Rock, white clouds around the around. Good Grandma, why are you so worried? ah .... ah .... because of her daughter, grown up "and
Finally to a large fell into the water, we live in a large wolf pack who bar next door house. (Dinner bed and breakfast 29 / person) and I A Hong, Aling live in together. End of postprandial ZM and ZJ with their roommate is also one called LJ a girl from Guangzhou to participate in the village bonfire party fell into the water. I do not want to go to Guangzhou, 5, and on the bar inside the Great Wolf playing the "find friends." I casually asked the owner about big wolf bar name? "Big Wolf", then his son? Big wolf and my five friends in Guangzhou answered in unison "coyotes," ah! Ha ha!
12:00 Back to the home pack were sleeping. Small Pipi really hurts Oh, by boat may be sitting too long. I casually said one simple sentence, I Pipi really hurts Oh, immediately led to two girls echo line, and I said, my body Hao Yang. Finished, lights, and E Hong, Aling while staring at me, saying: "I was." We have six eyes stare each other in two seconds, immediately scream, get out of bed to come fleas. Of course, this failed喽, we did not give up his body and scattering Fengyoujing. So, in this pungent taste, we have a lingering fear, but the term natural gray sleep.
Author: cherrygirl_1976
