The story of the sky first arrived in Lijiang
September 26, one for me is a very memorable day. On this day, I, girl, alone on her own luggage, and embarked on a journey to find Shangri-La. Due to time constraints, I did not switch from Kunming to Dali, Lijiang Zaiqu. Choosing instead to fly directly from Shanghai Lijiang (2090 +50). In fact, there are some small Yin Zhong, I am a perfectionist, and I do not want the perfect Kunming and Dali are no longer destroy my vision of Shangri-La. (The above represent the personal views, there do not agree, even though it refuted)
9:00 a vision of the aircraft finally took my fly the sky. In the hall waiting for planes, I had already started to observable there fellow traveler. Looking around us, to have several young men and women. However, others have not is that the Committee consists of four alliance. Was to be a foreign Miaodao old Mrs LP is a look at, and have the opportunity to establish communication to communicate.
The aircraft through the clouds, causing blowing and rough, careless spending of half a glass of milk in the body, Qiu big! Khan!
Sitting in the cabin, looked out the window, everything on the planet become so in small, either you are a million yuan of the mansion did not cover such a big girl's little finger! Psychological special meeting, is not it a little bit Ah Q ah?
The sky is so blue, and a long time hang out in the city simply forget the sky apart from the will of any other gray color.
11:40 inadvertently, when I looked down, my God, Red Land! I've really do not know the soil is such a color. Accustomed to looking at the black South of our land, you really will be very surprised to its red, that red Let me excited, because I know, Yunnan is up.
12:00 plane in Kunming transit. Kunming looked at the sky, nor is it like the legendary blue-ah. Rather disappointed. Fortunately, has not made any plans to stay in Kunming. Everywhere inside the airport store to buy flowers and dried flowers, remember to go back to the mother must bring a bunch of.
12:30 the aircraft took off, flew to Lijiang. Way to fly from Kunming to Lijiang, and finally understand why there called Yunnan has. All round and round in a cloud Guduo love brake person. Seems to be childhood memories of the cotton candy. Passengers were also infected with this type of atmosphere and began chatting with each other. I neighbor girl and her boyfriend to talk to a few words, a pity trip sub-ah!
13:00 turnaround situation, there are girls across the aisle is alone! A few words a chat, and she and my trip a few days ago is still pretty fit in it! So lone girl of the month on the multi-Shanghai sister CR.
Lijiang, the story of early human
13:20 safety of aircraft (safely) and landed at Lijiang airport. Lifting of a heart finally were available. Taking a consignment of large backpack, and CR in accordance with the instructions online fathers sat at the airport bus (10 / person) to the civil aviation ticket office Lijiang Metro. (That LP foreign Granny Mori Dragon Hotel in halfway down the car, and then I have the footpath hotel through the ancient city of Side. It seems the Chinese people foreigners than咱topography has also cooked ah, shame!) Spent 6 yuan ( 3 / person) punched a TAXI to the symbol of the ancient city of Dayan big waterwheel. Putting on his backpack, along Xinyi Street, we are fortunate to find once the ancient city of the International Youth Hostel. CR recommends live double (30 / person), do not agree with my proposed human 4-6 (15 / person). So began the luxury of a girl, one grit one's teeth, a stomping, severely heart, and expel the 30 ocean. 29,30 want to book a room, but was told fully booked, only then to seek a way out.
To our poor little room, (really little, ah, Muban Fang, only enough to put two beds and a desk of) lay down our heavy backpacks, and I CR traveling light. Along the way and hostels where the dogs are warm farewell, monks, Cuihua, sauerkraut, cows ... ....
CR said that the government wanted to look at the wood, and I want to go to terminal to the lake tomorrow to buy a good ticket (and I always have more things planned). Decided, following consultations in the ancient city where Xia Guang, where the count went there. At this time, the sky Piaoqi a drizzle, but also shines bright sunlight (yes, the weather in Yunnan's that strange). Along the slippery streets of the ancient city, we visited one by one down the street shops. The shops here can be divided into several categories, silverware, food and arts and crafts or art. Old Town is a national distribution center for street artists. Scattered everywhere, wood carvings, paintings, heat transfer, etc. of artists. See I dazzled the occasion, only hear the sound of metal gear burst Din Din came from a distance. Originally caravan ah, it is no wonder, there has always been the hub Well Tea-Horse Road. CR and I grabbed the camera, burst Kuangpai. In this way, walk pat, we finally came to the Wood House. To attract our eyes is not an entirely new look of wood House, but the flavor is very close to an inn, stormed to a question, 240 / day. Pretty fellow is simply stealing money ah. So of surprises for the sorrow, grief into anger, throwing and walk away. Simply do not go with wood House, and anyway, are artificial, and also tickets not to go. We walked along the street to the center terminal, was again a very Naxi-style "wooden Classic Inn" to attract. Some bargaining, 29,30 in double room of 80 yuan / Inter-transaction. But the two-star to do it, but also health, another TV, that's great!
Music broken me and CR, got dizzy, take the fork of the road, reached the Square Street. Looked at four eighty or ninety years old, dressed in old Mrs Naxi ethnic costumes turned Pai Gow, young and old with music of a. Unfortunately, stomach quit for odd years since, only went to the nearest cherry bar, ordered a Nasimi line (7 / applications). It was a Japanese girl opened her tour here do not want to go back, and by opening the cherry bar. Chibaohezu After that, we went to the central bus terminal and bought tickets to the Ninglang (26.5 / person including insurance). Want to return to the ancient city of the International Youth Hostel. Unfortunately, they lost their way, several rounds of twists and turns, we finally found a temporary home. It is already 20:00 in. Since today is Thursday, Square Street there is a free bonfire party. Originally wanted to go, but felt pain in joints, regarding the assignment of CR went. After bathing, they nest in bed, listening to talk about next door to two Laolv travel experience. (Inn is across the board, next door were talking in your ear like), into a half awake on the inter-Tingzhuotingzhao. Trance in, CR back, she said that many people bonfire party, but few people later on, it is estimated the team are back to stay outside the city. She said she later on in a bar drinking a bottle of Camel Dali beer there is to eat a French fry. Good happy ah!
Darkness is getting stronger, next door Laolvhansheng rumbling, and accompanied by the window of the stream D Thunk, I started the Shangri-La in the dream to continue my journey.
Author: cherrygirl_1976
